Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 263 Don't Forget Your Identity

Normally, Wang Junhua would not be her opponent, but at this moment, she was injured and hungry, her whole body was weak, her hands and feet were numb, Wang Junhua stabbed again, but she couldn't dodge, but she stretched out her hand, grabbed the dagger tightly, and used all her strength With strength, the dagger fell to the ground with a thud.

Wang Junhua was startled, he didn't dare to push in any more, and only retreated to the door step by step.

Hua Rong took advantage of the dim light of the lantern to scrutinize the man in black. He was wearing a huge bamboo hat, he was bloated, and he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.But as soon as they fought, the aura immediately knew that it was a woman.

However, is this woman determined to put herself to death?

She shouted: "Who are you?"

The black shadow had retreated to the door, panting heavily.

Taking advantage of this moment, Hua Rong rushed out immediately.Wang Junhua suddenly came to his senses and immediately closed the door.

After all, Hua Rong was seriously injured and couldn't hold on any longer, so he could only watch her close the door and leave.

As soon as he went out, he saw a maid bringing food, which was just for Hua Rong.Wang Junhua shouted: "Stop".

The maid stopped: "What is the envoy's order?"

"But feeding the prisoners?"

"Exactly."

Wang Junhua saw that there were several delicious side dishes in the food box inside. He was furious, and slapped her on the face: "Idiot, how can a prisoner eat such a diet?"

The maid covered her face and began to cry, sobbing and said: "The slave is just delivered according to the order, it has nothing to do with the slave."

Wang Junhua knocked the food to the ground and trampled on it desperately.At this time, there was thick snow on the ground, and the food fell on it and shone brightly. She stomped on it and said bitterly, "I'll let you eat it, you bitch..."

She stomped in a mess before she stopped, sneered, and ordered the maid: "Pick it up."

The maid didn't dare to disobey, squatted down, and grabbed the trampled food from the snow with her hands and put it in the food box.

At this moment, Wang Junhua felt a little happy, and giggled: "Bring these things to that bitch to eat."

"Yes."

"And kick her a few times."

The maid looked embarrassed: "This..."

Wang Junhua's sharp five fingers pinched her face, and as soon as she exerted force, she immediately screamed in pain, and hurriedly said: "Your servant obeys, my servant obeys..."

The door opened again.

This time, Hua Rong was already vigilant, leaning against the wall, staring at the person who came in.

It's just a rough envoy servant girl, with thick eyebrows, tall and strong, and ordinary appearance, she didn't cover her face, she came in and said: "Eat."

Hua Rong struggled, seeing her put down the food box, took another step back, and locked the door.

Hua Rong was already very hungry, picked up the food box, but saw that the food in the bowl was blurred, it was all a mixture of mud, dregs and snow, and he couldn't swallow it at all.

Wang Junhua hid at the door like a ghost, when he saw Hua Rong's angry, angry and disappointed expression, he couldn't help it anymore, he started giggling in his heart, and then he twisted his body and took a few steps back triumphantly.

Hua Rong threw the bowl on the ground: "Who are you? Where is my son?"

The maid said nothing.

She hissed, "Where's my son?"

She supported the door with her hand, and the maid pushed her hard, knocking her to the ground, picked up the food box and scolded "a slut who doesn't know what to do", and kicked her in the waist hard as soon as she stretched out her foot.

Hua Rong gritted her teeth, grunted, and fell to the ground.The maid turned around and closed the door, only to hear a sound, the key fell, and the cell door closed again.

Hua Rong's lips were almost bleeding from biting, and he didn't know whether he would fall into Miao Liu's hands or someone else's, what his fate would be, I couldn't imagine it.

Wang Junhua was overjoyed when he heard the screams coming from the room. Seeing the maid come out, he said in a low voice, "It's like this every time I deliver food..."

She took out a piece of silver, and the maid hurriedly took it: "This slave must follow your orders."

"Okay, go down and don't mention it to anyone."

"Yes."

Wang Junhua walked forward slowly, passing through the courtyard. In the front yard, there was a tangy scent of plum blossoms. It turned out that the garden was full of wintersweet in full bloom.

She folded a plum branch and put it on the tip of her nose, and then she walked gracefully to the warm pavilion in front.

This is a warm pavilion made of all wooden houses, even the Southeast Rich House has a lot of it.The room is covered with a whole piece of large carpet, hidden in the built-in fireplace, there is smokeless high-quality coal exclusively for princes and nobles, without the slightest smoke, but the room is as warm as spring.

The beds in the room are exquisite and exquisite, not comparable to the bitterly cold soil kang in the northeast. At this time, a large bunch of wintersweet is inserted in the large Jun kiln vase in the corner, and the fragrance is lingering and refreshing.On the table are several dishes of cured meat in winter season, some fresh vegetables that can only be found in southern winter, frozen deer pear pulp, and ice-cracked official kiln porcelain cups filled with fragrant wine.

The large grand master's chair is covered with thick white fluffy silk fabric, which is soft and warm for people to sink into.Holding the wine cup, he looked at the carpet with great joy, a child with pink makeup chasing colorful glass beads, playing with marbles, crawling around excitedly.

The child was tired from playing, and the room was warm. After a while, sweat dripped slightly on his forehead, he turned over and ran over, waving his fat arms and legs: "Daddy, daddy, where is mommy... where is mommy going?" gone?"

He put his arms around his son, smiled and took out three rattles and a bunch of candied haws: "Son, what do you think this is?"

The child's attention was immediately attracted, he took a bite of the candied haws, his eyes sparkled, but he asked, "Where's mom? I want mom..."

"Son, what do you think this is?" He took out another delicate object made of gold. It was a monster with the head of a bull and the body of a unicorn, and it would moo when the mechanism was pressed.Attracted by this novelty, the child immediately climbed down his father's lap with the toy, and sat down on the carpet to play.

After all, he was a child, tired of playing, and could hardly open his eyes, he just murmured, "Where is my mother", and was carried into the room by a maid next to him to sleep.

As soon as the child left, Wang Junhua twisted his body and came in from the door.

At this time, she had already removed the thick camouflage black robe on her body, and the round iron ring hidden inside to change her walking posture in order to change her figure.She took off her fine white mink fur, which she had brought back from the Kingdom of Jin.She took it off casually and put it aside. Inside was a water-red narrow-waisted dress with a delicate pattern, and a towering breast could be seen underneath.

Looking at the flowers in the fog, the son loves the youthful body, but the woman who still has the charm, naturally has the charm that the girl can't match.These days, she thought she knew the young master very well, walked over with a charming smile, stood next to him, poured a glass of wine for him, fed it to his mouth, and drank a glass herself, a peach blossom immediately appeared on her face.

Her hand caressed his chest, inviting every inch and every inch, full of charm, guiding his hand to touch her towering chest, and her voice was surprisingly charming: "My lord..."

He hugged this body that he was already familiar with and loathed. There were countless beauties in the Southern Dynasty. In comparison, this body no longer had the temptation of the past.At this time, he also felt a little drunk, and asked, "Why are you here again?"

"Yesterday, Doctor Censor ordered the old dog to return to his post, saying that the court still has rewards..." She smiled charmingly and put her arms around his neck, "Thank you, Mr. Chess, for your skillful arrangement."

He laughed loudly: "It's so good, if the prediction is not bad, you will soon become the prime minister's wife..."

She knew that the young master was careful every step of the way, besides Qin Hui, there must be Jinren's eyes and ears in the court, although she didn't know who it was, but they cast all their hearts on the young master.

She smiled coquettishly, and was a little puzzled: "Really?"

"Naturally. Soon, Zhai Ruwen will be dismissed."

"why?"

He just smiled but didn't answer: "You can be your prime minister's wife with peace of mind."

Wang Junhua tactfully stopped asking questions, and lowered his head, but saw him sitting barefoot, like a scholar-official.She knew that this was one of the young master's habits. During the Southern Dynasties, when the climate was warm, he liked it so much, he could relax at will.

He sat on the ground, spread it out on the small table next to him, and picked up a roll of paper. The handwriting on the paper was that of a child. He was very happy to read: "My son's calligraphy has made great progress."

Wang Junhua immediately complimented: "The young master inherits the wisdom of the young master, so he is naturally smart."

He was very happy, and picked up a pen to criticize the words written by his son, shaking his toes while writing.Wang Junhua suddenly made an unprecedented move, leaned over, and kissed his toes.

He was taken aback, but she smiled coquettishly: "Slave gangster relieves the itching."

The toes were lightly touched by her tongue, which was very comfortable. After a while, he smiled and said: "Okay, I will set off back soon, what reward do you want? For the sake of your service, everything is up to you. "

She just sat up, still lying on his lap like a cat, winking like silk: "I don't want any rewards, I just ask that the master can take care of the little master when the master is away."

"This……"

"I don't have a biological son, so I must serve him as if I were my own son, and I never dare to have second thoughts."

He still shook his head.

She tried to ask: "Do you want to take the little master back?"

Seeing him pondering, Wang Junhua couldn't help it any longer: "No matter how you arrange it, young master, I just hope that the little master will not be left in Hua Rong's hands."

His face changed.

"My lord captured Hua Rong, but he neither killed nor let him go, what is the meaning?"

He narrowed his eyes: "You went to see Hua Rong again?"

She was short of breath and made no sound.

"I warned you earlier, you are not allowed to reveal your identity. Hua Rong is not Wanwan, she is very shrewd, if your identity is discovered..." His tone gradually became severe.

Strong jealousy, a woman's jealousy, almost overwhelmed all reason. She hugged his leg and said in a low voice: "So what if you see through? Wanwan doesn't dare to kill. Doesn't she dare to kill Hua Rong? The only way to kill him is to kill him." Only with this woman can we get rid of our serious troubles..."

"My business, you don't need to talk too much!"

Her voice was a little louder: "Don't you know that the young master has selfish intentions? Just because you are obsessed with her, you have indulged this bitch again and again..."

His face was very gloomy: "Wang Junhua, don't forget your identity!"

(End of this chapter)