Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 264 The Prisoner
She simply got up from his lap, getting up too quickly, his leg pressed against the gauze on her body, and when he exerted force, it tore, and a piece of her chest split open in a bright spring.She didn't care, she stood up, with her towering chest straightened out, but tears flowed from her face: "The master of the slave family doesn't like to hear it, but the master of the slave family is desperate to die today, and he still wants to admonish the son. That bitch knows the details of the slave and his wife, leaving In the world, slaves are always restless. The husband and wife of the slave family are loyal to the son, and they wholeheartedly hope that the son will achieve great things so that they can be prosperous and rich together. Since ancient times, those who have achieved great things do not care about trivial matters, let alone have the benevolence of women. The son wants to control the world. If A mere woman is reluctant to give up, what else can she do? Zhao Deji trusts his husband and wife, and she always sabotages the son's plans, not to mention, she is someone else's wife, why has he ever put him in the slightest? Why bother? Why does such a woman lose the big because of her smallness? Even if she is a little master, the slave family will naturally take care of him and serve him faithfully for the rest of her life, and there is no need for that bitch to intervene. Even if she is born beautiful, there are many more beautiful women in the world than her The more important thing is, as much as the son wants, the servant can find as much for you, why must it be her?..."

Seeing that the young master turned pale with anger, she went all out, ignoring her bare upper body, and took another step forward, crying bitterly: "In this world, there is no one who is better and more loyal to the young master than the servant. Young master, even if I go through fire and water, I will die. However, the young master has always favored those bad women. Look at Yelu Guanyin, what kind of bitch is she? Hua Rong, what kind of bitch is she? Which one of them puts the young master in their hearts? You can deal with Yelu Guanyin decisively, why can't you just take Hua Rong?"

He raised his hand and slapped it down: "How dare you growl in front of me?"

She covered her face and cried even harder: "The slave family said these words, anticipating this moment of the young master. The slave family and that bitch are incompatible. There is her without me, and I have no her. The slave family can be said to be raised by the young master." A dog is always loyal. However, she is a wolf and will bite you back at any time. Young master, tell me, do you want her or a slave?"

He never expected Wang Junhua to have such a side, and for a while, he was silent.

She sneered: "What's so good about that bitch? For Zhao Deji, even the little master's safety was ignored, and he took the initiative to send him to the palace as a hostage. Fate? What qualifications does she have to be the little master's mother? The son is obsessed with sex and lacks heroism. A woman can't get around, so how can he make the world's insightful people submit? Xiang Yu is lustful and lost the world for Yuji. On the contrary, When Liu Bang fled, even his wife and children could push him off the carriage and build the foundation of the Han Dynasty for hundreds of years. Do you want to be Xiang Yu, who is at the end of the road, or Liu Bang, who returns home in good clothes?"

Seeing the young master's complexion changed drastically, she remained silent for a long time, knowing that she had hit on his heart disease, she immediately struck while the iron was hot, but she softened her voice and sighed softly: "Hua Rong doesn't know good from bad. In the golden camp of Liu Family Temple, The young master saved her life from being humiliated; when she was sent as an envoy to Dajin, the young master protected her comprehensively. However, not only did she not want to repay her, but she took the opportunity to flee and fight against the young master together with Yue Pengju. She was already Yue Pengju's wife, and it was her It's not the son who blames the young master, she is a worse woman than Yelu Guanyin, so it can only disturb the young master's plan..."

The young master waved his hand, and his voice was as cold as ice: "You don't need to say more, go down!"

She didn't dare to disobey, and knelt down to salute: "My family will leave."

When she walked out the door, she stayed for a while, but she was happy in her heart. The young master didn't whip himself like last time, which showed that his status in his heart had improved.Every time I improve, Hua Rong's death will be closer, otherwise, with her around, even if Qin Hui becomes prime minister, he will feel restless.

Yue Pengju rushed out of the city gate, stopped at the intersection, and looked at the dark night.

My heart was beating so hard that I almost ran out, and I was angry and worried at the same time.If Zhao Deji had told Hua Rong that Hua Rong was missing as soon as he saw him, there would still be some clues to find out, but now, where to find someone?Not only did Zhao Deji not tell himself, but he wanted to help him eradicate Wu Zhan first.

However, not only did he not dare to speak out the resentment in his heart, but he also had no time to worry about it. At this moment, he had to find his wife first.

Zhang Xian ran up: "Pengju, we have searched the vicinity, Miao Liu is fleeing towards Fujian, do you want to catch up?"

He thought for a while, but didn't make a sound.

Zhang Xian asked again: "Are you going to chase Miao Liu? Madam should be in their hands..."

Yue Pengju shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "If Miao and Liu take Seventeenth Sister, they will definitely use this to blackmail me. But they didn't send any news. Seventeenth Sister is definitely not in their army."

Zhang Xian was also anxious: "Then where can I find it?"

Yue Pengju looked at the sky in the dark, but he couldn't see anything, he just felt the cold snowflakes falling on his shoulders one by one.He immediately said, "Go to Wuliting."

Zhang Xian was very puzzled: "Wuli Pavilion is still tens of miles away from here, what are you going to do there?"

Yue Pengju didn't explain, and he couldn't tell the reason. Intuitively, his wife was definitely not taken away by Miao Liu, but someone else.Faintly, in the dark night, he suddenly heard such a clear voice, as if someone was calling himself, low and so cold: "Pengju, Pengju..."

He almost jumped up: "She's calling me, Miss Seventeen is calling me..."

Zhang Xian asked in surprise, "Where? Why didn't I hear it?"

Yue Pengju didn't answer, and led the crowd to run in the direction of the sound without any explanation.This is the second time he heard such a voice, the first time was when Hua Rong was cornered by Jin Wushu and broke into the dense forest.The second time she heard this, she must also be in great danger.

When Zhang Xian came to his senses, he saw that Yue Pengju had already run far ahead, so he immediately led the crowd to catch up.

The night is dark.

It was snowing again in the sky.Although the weather in the south is not as cold as in the north, it is still heart-wrenching on such a snowy day.Hua Rong tightly wrapped his clothes, and sat against the cold wall, as if he was in an extremely cold ice cellar.

She suddenly remembered that the moment the city gate was closed, she fell outside.And King Qin's voice: "If you two work hard for Zhao Deji, you will die sooner or later."

really.

In fact, I also know it.

Leaning against the wall, she said to herself, after this catastrophe, she really only wished to leave the capital permanently, and never be contaminated by this dangerous place again.

After regaining consciousness, the scars on his body began to hurt violently, and after a while, they slowly became numb again.However, at the moment of numbness, she felt a strange pain, as if her whole body was soaked in salt water. She screamed and suddenly shouted: "Pengju, Pengju..."

For a long while, there was silence all around.

It was as if someone was promising himself: "Sister...Sister Seventeen..."

However, after calming down, there is only the sound of wind whistling outside the thick walls.It's the end of the year and it's almost New Year's Eve.There used to be a New Year's Eve, which was the wedding day for me and Pengju, but now?

Now, is there still a day to meet?
A family of three, scattered separately.

It was as if someone was approaching the door.

She moved quietly to the door.At this moment, he had already gathered all his strength, only to hope that when the door opened, the people outside would rush out by themselves.

She leaned against the door for a long time, but there was still no movement.She sat down in despair, exhausted all the energy she had gathered, and leaned against the wall with her eyes closed.

After a long time, the door suddenly creaked open.

She opened her eyes in a daze, familiar with the dark eyes, and could see such a vague figure standing at the door.Gradually, the wind blows, and under the twilight of the snowy night, one can see such a familiar figure, dressed in white, casual and unrestrained, with a jade tree facing the wind.

She suddenly laughed, and said with difficulty: "It really is you! The child is with you!"

"it's me!"

The voice was very flat: "If you hadn't given up your life to protect the child at the last moment, you would have died long ago."

She nodded in the dark, and sighed: "I am indeed ashamed of the child, I should not have let him in the palace."

He sneered: "In order to be loyal to Zhao Deji, why have you ever worried about the life of the child? What's more, he is not your own, and he is just a bargaining chip for your husband and wife to invite favor and meritorious deeds. I really regret entrusting the child to you!"

She was speechless for a while.

"Do you think that Zhao Deji or the queen mother will thank you for this and protect the child? You are wrong. Hua Rong, now I realize that you are just a lackey! A lackey of Zhao Deji!"

She laughed lowly and did not argue.

In fact, what he said was not wrong.My husband and I think we want to defend our home and country, but who owns the country?They all belong to Zhao Deji.If he can keep it, it is his glory and wealth, but if he can't keep it, the people will be displaced. Even if the emperor continues to fight, thousands of people will die for him.

She lay her head on her knees, trying to feel as warm as possible.However, the cold wind blew in through the open door, blowing away the little heat that had finally accumulated without a trace.

"Hua Rong..."

She wanted to raise her head, but her neck was numb from the cold, and her limbs seemed unable to lift up.

There was a burst of flames in front of her eyes, and she finally raised her head to see the figure on the opposite side, which was vaguely shadowed under the lantern, and she seemed to be unable to see clearly.

He also looked at her through the light of the fire, the clothes on his body were messed up, and there was a blood clot on his shoulder, which was left when he was protecting his son.Along the way, she was already scarred and scarred, but when he saw the child, the child was intact.

Under the lantern, her face was almost like a blank sheet of paper, and her hair was very messy.However, she sat cross-legged like that, her eyes looked very calm.

Ben was a prisoner, but she couldn't feel her distress at all, as if she was shining like the brilliance on the Shooting Willow Festival.

She also looked at him, at the person who shouldn't be here at this moment.

Looking at each other like this, he suddenly stretched out his hand, picked her up and walked out.

This is a hut as warm as spring, and as soon as you sit on the thick carpet, you will immediately be in two worlds.

After hastily eating some food, the maid brought steaming red bean soup, Hua Rong reached out to pick it up, drank it all in one gulp, and then drank another bowl of porridge.

(End of this chapter)