Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 279 The Prince
dawn.

Hua Rong opened his eyes, looking at the haze of confusion outside.I don't know when it started snowing again.In the south, such continuous snow days are rare.She thought it was because of the end of the year.

How easy it is to turn over the new year.

She was about to get up as usual, only to find that her hands were numb and were still tied with strong ropes.

Maybe it was the good dream last night that made her forget that she was a "prisoner" and slept so soundly.Waking up now, Fang felt sore all over.

Unable to turn over, he was tied to the bed by "five flowers".

The bed is so comfortable, the quilt is so gorgeous, who knows what it's like to sleep on the bed?
A childish voice came from outside the door, so happy: "Mom, mom..."

She responded in a low voice, trying to make her son happy with a laugh, but she was not at all willing to let his son see her distressed appearance.

The door was pushed open, but it was not the son who came in, but a young man dressed in white.He newly changed into a light blue turban, with a bun on his head, which is also the famous Dongpo bun, making his whole person look more elegant.As soon as he came in, he closed the door immediately, then walked slowly to the bed and lifted the quilt.

The person under the quilt was wearing thin and beautiful pajamas, his chest heaving and falling because of anger.

With a gentle smile on his face, like the most affectionate person, he stretched out his hand to untie the rope that bound her, and said while untying, "Hua Rong, good morning, did you sleep comfortably last night?"

He gazed at her as if gazing at a favorite piece of art.Then, he picked up a set of clothes that had been prepared and put them on for her.

These are not the clothes of an ordinary Song Dynasty woman, but a set of clothes for a Jurchen lady.While putting it on for her, he said enthusiastically: "The prince has been named the king of Yue, and I don't know what the princess will look like in that suit..."

This dress is not the concubine's service, but he suddenly became curious. He has never seen Hua Rong wearing a Jurchen woman's costume. What would happen if he changed into a different costume?

He put it on for her with his own hands, and his smile deepened bit by bit: "Hua Rong, you should be happy, this prince has never put on clothes for anyone, let alone women, even men..."

He felt that what he said was a bit strange, and he laughed at himself: "So, you are an exception. You have always been an exception here with the prince, you know?"

As he spoke, he picked up her hand, which was strangled by the rope with deep purple marks, and blew in distress: "Oh, Hua Rong, you have suffered..." Then, he rubbed it lightly a few times, and sighed deeply. He said, "Why are you so stubborn? Woman, if you weren't so stubborn, how many good days would have been waiting for you? From now on, you will be obedient, okay? As long as you are obedient, the prince will never make things difficult for you. Leave the housework to You are in charge, making you the most honorable hostess..."

Hua Rong was indifferent, didn't even show any anger, just looked at him indifferently, watching him like the most talented actor, how could this play go on step by step.

Finally, after getting dressed, he even picked up a comb and combed her slightly messy hair bit by bit.Then, standing in front of her, with a very proud expression, he looked up and down:
Jurchen wore bright red clothes and yellow clothes, and her long black hair hung down to her waist.Maybe it was a strand of long hair that fell on her forehead and blocked her view. She flicked her hand casually, leaving a silhouette in such a beautiful posture. The back of her hand and the snow outside the window reflected a kind of warm fragrance, a kind of nephrite... …

His heart fluttered, he put down the comb and was about to hug her shoulder when she suddenly turned sideways and slapped him on the face quickly.

Jin Wu took a step back, the slap was not severe, because her hands were just recovering from the numbness, and she couldn't use any force.However, his situation became embarrassing. In the diamond-shaped mirror on the table, he caught a glimpse of his own face—this is Mr. Pianpian, but now, the swelling has not disappeared.

Also with a faint pain.

It was Hua Rongjue's unsuccessful attempt to kill him that day that "left" him a memory. Although it was no longer as good as a pig's head, it left a bruise that would not go away for three or two days.

He covered his face subconsciously, and then immediately let go, the smile in his eyes became a little ferocious, but also a little joyful, like a beast tamer: "Hua Rong, this prince tames you like a horse. In this world, there will never There are horses that cannot be tamed."

Hua Rong didn't say anything anymore, just sat on the dressing table with his eyes closed.

At the door, the son's voice came one after another: "Mom, mom... Dad..."

Jin Wushu regained that loving smile on his face, took a stern look at Hua Rong, and then went to the door to open it. The child who had been waiting for a long time had already grown impatient, so he threw himself on him and pushed her away, running to his mother , Shouting: "Mom, it's snowing again, shall we go to build a snowman?"

She looked at the thin snowflakes outside the window, and laughed, such light snow was not enough to pile up and make a snowman.Only softly said: "The snow is too small..."

"However, the snow used to be so heavy, we made snowmen every day."

At that time, he was in the Kingdom of Jin, with white mountains and black waters, naturally covered with snow, so building a snowman was not a problem.

Jin Wushu smiled brightly: "Son, do you like to make snowmen? We will be home soon. When we get home, Dad will make a lot for you and play snowball fights with you..."

The child clapped his hands and laughed, "Okay."

Hua Rong stretched out his arms to hug him, but saw that his son was also dressed as a child from the Kingdom of Jin, with only the sideburns of a child from the Southern Dynasty combed on his head, he looked like a fire child.

Jin Wushu saw her eyes on his son's clothes, and said lightly: "I have decided to change his clothes and treat him like my own son."

The child was curious and very satisfied with his strange new clothes, especially the beautiful silver ornaments and tassels on the hat.

Seeing him sitting in Hua Rong's arms, Jin Wushu leaned over to tease him slightly when he saw him sitting in Hua Rong's arms, and teased him: "Son, after you go back, daddy has many more beautiful clothes for you. Dad was named the king of Yue , you also have a title, you are my little prince of Dajin, and there are beautiful clothes waiting for you..."

The child was very happy, and raised his head and asked him, "Father, when shall we go back?"

"After the year, we will go back."

When Hua Rong heard that he suddenly changed his mind, he was going all the way back to the Kingdom of Jin, so why didn't he rush when he reached the sphere of influence occupied by Liu Yu?However, she naturally couldn't ask him, but seeing that the child was full of anticipation for the next "road home", her heart shivered.

She suddenly freed a hand and shook it in front of her son inadvertently. The son looked at the deep scar on her hand, took a breath, and said distressedly: "Mom, who hit you?"

In a blink of an eye, she saw Jin Wushu's ferocious and warning eyes.

She smiled slightly, suddenly pointed at Jin Wushu, and was about to tell her son—this is your real father-killing enemy.However, when the words came to his lips, he suddenly remembered that he didn't know if he had a chance to escape.If you can't escape, wouldn't you put your child in trouble?

Happy are those who do not know.

The child was still curiously asking: "Mom, which villain beat you?"

She smiled slightly and pointed at Jin Wushu: "This man is a wolf in human skin, the worst person in the world."

Jin Wushu was so angry that he grabbed the child: "Hua Rong, don't go too far."

At the door, a nanny from Xinpai immediately caught the child, carried him out before he cried, and coaxed him with a lot of gadgets.

Seeing that the door was closed, Jin Wushu heaved a sigh of relief, and the smug smile returned to his face, he took a step forward, leaned down slightly, and looked at Hua Rong's closed eyes.

When she closes her eyes, her eyelashes are always fluttering, like two rows of small butterflies vibrating wings.Against the background of the morning, there was a touch of red on the face, and the white brows were stretched.

He reached out and touched her eyelashes lightly.She remained unmoved.

He smiled: "Hua Rong, I let you take care of the child because I gave you face. But, don't be shameless. If this goes on like this, you won't even be qualified to be a baby nurse. Let me tell you the truth, for you My patience has long been exhausted. I catch you, just as a spoil of mine, to enjoy slowly and keep as a souvenir. Do you really think I still like you? Then you overestimate yourself too much. This is impossible! Woman, too proud, too stubborn, do you know what will happen?"

She still closed her eyes, as if she was asleep.

Jin Wushu was furious, stretched out a hand, and pulled her hair heavily.

She gritted her teeth slightly, but still didn't make a sound.

Silence is the greatest contempt.

I don't even bother to scold.

He was almost furious, let go of his hand, and slammed her on the chair, panting heavily.

Lobby.

Although the splendor here is not as magnificent as the former Kaifeng site, it also has a certain scale.

A person hurried in, saw Jin Wushu, and immediately knelt down and said, "I see the fourth prince."

Jin Wushu helped him up with a smile: "Prince, you don't need to be polite."

This person is Liu Lin, the son of Liu Yu, the puppet emperor of Puppet Qi, and also the "Prince" of Puppet Qi Li.More than a month before this, his father, Liu Yucai, was conferred the title of "Sub-emperor" by the Lord of the Great Gold Wolf.

Liu Lin's age is about the same as Jin Wushu's, and he is still respectful: "The fourth prince came from afar, and my father wanted to greet Dajia in person, but because of the Chinese New Year, there were a lot of things in the court, so I had to postpone it a few days. Please forgive me, Fourth Prince..."

While talking, he asked people to send a large amount of treasures to Jin Wushu.The fourth prince now holds a heavy army and is the number one person they want to win over, so he doesn't dare to be careless at all.

After Jin Wushu took a closer look, Wu Qimai accepted it.

With another wave of Liu Lin's hand, eight courtesans came up, carrying musical instruments such as lutes and harps in various styles.

Liu Lin said: "These are eight beautiful virgins given to the fourth prince. In addition, each of the accompanying guards is also sent by a concubine."

Everyone was overjoyed.

Liu Lin took another beautifully crafted pure gold dragon figure, which weighed seven or eight catties.Of course, gold is not the only thing that is precious, but its exquisite workmanship, and the two flawless treasures of the same color that are dotted with longan on it.

Since the Son of Heaven, "Dragon" has been forbidden by anyone below the emperor. If you keep the dragon robe and the dragon seal privately, you will be treasonous and immoral, and you will be a member of the nine clans.

Although the Kingdom of Jin did not have such rules, Jin Wushu also knew the rules of the Han people, but seeing Liu Lin take out such a thing, he couldn't help asking: "What is this?"

(End of this chapter)