Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 268 my son
The child struggled violently, Wu Qimai hugged his arm forcibly, the child was in pain, his little face turned purple from crying, and kept yelling: "Mom...I want mother..."

Hua Rong was furious, and suddenly jumped up to grab the child.The tip of Jin Wushu's sword could not help but move a little bit away, but it was still lying on her chest: "You still want to be fierce?"

Already furious, she realized how wrong she was.In the past, she deeply believed that Jin Wushu would treat this child kindly, but now she has fully seen Jin Wushu's behavior and his attitude towards women.The woman he wants must be a woman who can be "useful", such as Yelu Guanyin, such as Wang Junhua.How can such a woman bring real safety and security to her children?
Even if Wang Junhua didn't abuse children, what else would a child raised by such a woman be like Qin Hui?Lu Deng and his wife committed suicide and martyred their country so heroically. Could it be that they wanted their son to recognize a thief as their father after death, and maybe they would become enemies of their family and country in the future?

No, how can I let my son go with Jin Wushu?

She said loudly: "Jin Wushu, I thought that the child would not be treated badly if he followed you. However, I found out that I was wrong. From Yelu Guanyin to Wang Junhua, this child will be tortured to death by you sooner or later. Especially, I am the orphan of Song Zhonglie. , how can he be raised by a shameless adulterer?"

Jin Wushu was so angry that his lips turned blue: "Hua Rong, do you really want to die here?"

Wang Junhua's voice was trembling with excitement: "My lord, kill this lowly servant girl who doesn't know what to do..."

Hua Rong was pointed at his chest by the long sword, and suddenly took a step forward: "Jin Wushu, even if you kill me immediately, you can't take the child away..."

The tip of the sword pierced faintly, and Jin Wushu couldn't help taking a step back, angrily said: "This is my son..."

It was too late to say it, but at the moment when he was slightly astonished, Hua Rong had already jumped up, and the tip of Jin Wushu's sword was tilted, and she had already snatched the saber from Wu Qimai's waist, and shouted: "Give me back!" son……"

Wu Qimai threw a mouse-like weapon, and little Lu Wenlong threw himself into his arms and beat him: "Mom...let me go...I want mother..."

She ran towards the child wholeheartedly, ignoring the pursuit of Jin Wushu behind her, her hand had already touched her son's waving little hand, little Lu Wenlong burst into tears and smiled: "Mom, mother..." He stretched out his hand and grabbed his mother's hand.

Wu Qimai backed away immediately, if Hua Rong tried harder, his son's arm would be strained, so he had to let go and chase after him immediately.At this time, Wu Qimai had already arrived at the door, Jin Wushu also reacted, stopped Hua Rong at once, pointed the cold sword point at her vest, and shouted: "Hua Rong, don't blame me for being rude if you still dare to commit murder... "

At this time, Hua Rong's eyes were already bloodshot, he turned around, took the saber in his hand, and slashed at Jin Wushu.She used all her strength for this saber, even though Jin Wushu was stronger than her, she had to dodge hastily.She was capable of killing, she chased after him in two steps, and slashed at Jin Wushu again and again.

The two have had grievances for many years, but they have never fought at such close range. The real swords and guns face each other, fighting for life and death, like a pair of irreconcilable enemies.

Jin Wushu dodged her aggressive slash again, surprised that she was able to strike so quickly at such a time, and saw that Hua Rong's slash had already arrived beside him.

Wang Junhua's flustered voice was next to his ear: "My lord, be careful, be careful..."

Hua Rong made two sabers in a row, knowing that he was not the opponent of Jin Wushu, he blindly dodged, but she swayed the saber, Jin Wushu took another step back, she turned around suddenly, her movements were as swift as a leopard, following the sound , I saw that Wang Junhua had already retreated to the corner behind Jin Wushu, squatting on the flank with a face full of panic.She saw the omission, and threw the knife. Although Wang Junhua was already frightened, but out of the instinct to survive, he suddenly rolled on the spot, and bumped into the table leg of the table in such a state of embarrassment, waving his hands blindly and desperately, as if So you can avoid this sharp blade...

Seeing that the knife was about to hit her chest, Jin Wushu swung his sword, and knocked down the knife neatly, so the blade had already scratched Wang Junhua's face, leaving a shallow wound, dripping blood, burning hot A pain.And the back of the falling knife hit her instep again with a bang, causing her to scream in pain, like a cat whose tail had been severed.

She didn't care about the pain in her feet, she just covered her face tightly, and cried out in fright: "My face, my face..." She used her sex to serve Jin Wushu, and she was over [-] years old. The most important thing is the damage to her face, cherishing her face is more precious than gold, covering her face, blood seeping from her fingers, crying like a mourning concubine.

"My face... bitch, you're ruining my face..." She was so aggressive by nature that she limped and rushed up, stretching out her five pointed fingers to grab Hua Rong's face.

Hua Rong stretched out his hand, pushed her away, and slapped her hard on the face, and was about to punch her in the heart, when Jin Wushu rushed up and grabbed her, but he couldn't dodge in time , Hua Rong slapped him hard on the face.

Hua Rong used all his strength in this palm, Jin Wushu only felt that the stars were popping up in front of his eyes, and his cheeks seemed to be swollen faintly.

Hua Rong's saber was thrown, originally in order not to kill Jin Wushu, at least to kill Wang Junhua, at least to cut off the left and right arms of Qin Hui's traitor, seeing Jin Wushu knocking down the knife, knowing that all efforts were in vain, everything was lost, let Jin Wushu His long sword touched his neck again, but he no longer struggled, but slowly retreated to his position step by step, and sat quietly, as if nothing had happened.

The son was still crying heartbreakingly: "Mom, mom..."

She laughed miserably: "Son, mother is useless, she can't protect you in the end."

Jin Wushu shouted loudly: "Back off."

Wu Qimai ignored the child's crying, picked up the child, turned and left.The child was struggling and crying in his arms: "I don't, I don't, I want mom, mom..."

The door slammed shut with a bang, shutting out all the crying of the child.

The room immediately fell silent.

Jin Wushu's angry gasps, Hua Rong's expressionless breathing.It was just a moment, but it seemed like a long time.

A guard ran in again and urged: "Master, it's time to get on the road."

"Take the little master and go first, and I will come later."

"Yes."

Hua Rong stared at the slammed door, and the carriage that had been prepared already started to set off. After that, the child's cries were no longer heard.

Two maids came forward to wipe off the blood and perfunctory the wound for Wang Junhua. They were about to ask Wang Junhua to go to rest, but Wang Junhua ordered them to go down.She was not seriously injured, even if she was a little worried about "disfigurement", but, the fourth prince's love and rescue - this kind of joyful recognition made her really have the mistress of the moment.

It was the aura of a real queen.Honor, nobility, the moisture and rain of grace.

Between Hua Rong and himself, the fourth prince chose to save himself!

If it was the first time, I still had a little luck for this kind of joy, but this time, I did it wholeheartedly, for sure!

She took a step forward, hugging Jin Wushu's waist from behind, gently, her laughter was so joyful, so relaxed, so charming, as if she was the wife who was the youngest and the most favored by her husband, among thousands of women, I am the happiest one, but my eyes are looking at Hua Rong, with the provocation and showing off of a winner: "Young master, your love for my family can't be repaid even if my family is smashed to pieces. It's easy to get a thousand gold treasures, but hard I beg for a lover..." Her voice choked up slightly, "Fourth Prince, thank you! Thank you so much! You can rest assured and leave, and the matter here will be handled properly by the slave family..."

It's a pity that Hua Rong closed his eyes, so he didn't see such a proud smile and performance from her.She felt angry, but soon laughed again, this woman will always open her eyes, won't she?
What an honor it is to be favored by a lover in front of a rival?

Jin Wushu ignored her lingering love words, the hilt of the sword in his hand was still lying across Hua Rong's neck, trembling slightly.

After a while, he said angrily: "I love my son more than you, so I can give him the best. What about you? You can only send him as a hostage to curry favor with Zhao Deji..."

She said angrily: "I didn't! I also gave up my life to protect him! Besides, I didn't do it for Zhao Deji! I just can't let your scheme succeed, and I don't want Da Song to fall into the hands of gold thieves like you..."

Wang Junhua snorted contemptuously: "You are a hen that doesn't lay eggs, trying to dominate the little master as a capital to ask for credit..."

"To shut up……"

Jin Wushu's sword tip exerted a little force, Hua Rong couldn't help taking a step back.He sneered: "Hua Rong, back then I thought you were injured and in poor health, and I hoped that my son could comfort you, so I left the child to you. But, I was in vain. You woman, your heart is completely hardened." , no matter what I do, you are indifferent, cold-blooded and ruthless. This prince has let you go, protected you, tolerated you, is it really as bad as you said?"

Hypocrisy!
She stared at Jin Wushu curiously, why does this barbarian like to put on airs so much?At this moment, he still has to maintain his image as a "righteous and awe-inspiring" passionate son.

Is there such a real hero who plots to overthrow the Song Dynasty every day, and does everything he can to support scum like Wang Junhua in order to ascend to the throne?
When meanness becomes an omnipotent weapon!
Why didn't he just admit it?
She glanced at him contemptuously: "Jin Wushu, if others don't know your thoughts, you think I don't either? Naturally, all of your actions are not just for your wolf lord in the backcountry, remote and cold place, you are aiming at the world... Unify the world!"

"Zhao Deji can sit on that dragon chair, so can this crown prince!"

"It's a pity. You wolf lord can't even win the throne. Even if you conquer the Song Dynasty, how can you get the throne of the emperor? Since the wolf lord can cleanse some of your brothers, naturally he won't let you go. Don't you think all the tricks are done to no avail?"

"Hey, how can a sparrow know the ambition of a swan!"

"What a haughty swan! How many loyal ministers and good generals do you have? How many capable advisers do you have? What do you rely on? Just rely on Wang Junhua and Qin Hui, a pair of dog slaves?"

"Qin Hui is an important minister of your Song Kingdom, and the most trusted minister of Zhao Deji, whom you are loyal to! Hahaha..." He laughed loudly, extremely proud, "Hua Rong, do you think this prince doesn't know? You have repeatedly tried to expose Qin Hui Identity. Not only you, but also Princess Tianwei, who was once a concubine of the prince. She is Zhao Deji’s own sister. If Zhao Deji doesn’t listen to what she said, if you remonstrate a hundred times, besides proving your stupidity, you will also what is the purpose?"

Wang Junhua hurriedly added on the side: "Zhao Deji, that impotent eunuch, how could he believe you? You are all idiots all the way."

(End of this chapter)