Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 286

It was gradually getting brighter.

There are pine trees on both sides of the road. Occasionally, squirrels jump over, and the cold water drops fall, drenching people all over their heads.

At this time, Jin Wushu suddenly heard such an obvious heartbeat, thump, thud, like the beating of a drum, and he didn't know if it was his own or hers.

Once the pretense of Hei Ye dissipated, he immediately judged that Yue Pengju's party really only had a dozen or so people.However, these dozen or so people have passed through all the way, and they must be one in a million players.Especially Yue Pengju.Looking at his own side, the guards behind were almost shot to death, only relying on Wu Qimai's fortification.

But, can he sustain until that moment?

Amidst the sound of running, he was engrossed and full of excitement, and he had fully realized that either he died or Yue Pengju died today.

This result was long awaited.

That was his natural nemesis.

Behind him, Yue Pengju had already seen the people running ahead.

The big fur, the cloak, the temporary armor, and the familiar Fangtian painted halberd are undoubtedly the Golden Wushu.Because of the fluffy fur and cloak, he couldn't tell there were two people at once, but he saw the black horse galloping fast like a black cloud.

Behind are more than a dozen elite guards.

Yue Pengju touched the arrows on his back, and there were only three arrows left, which could not be wasted.He took aim, one arrow at a time, and then raised his spear.

Zhang Xian and the others discovered that the scorched flesh and blood on his back was black and red, condensed into lumps, which was shocking.

They have followed Yue Pengju for a long time, and they have never seen him suffer such a serious injury, but he himself didn't feel it at all, he just raised his spear and chased desperately, like a King Kong who knows no pain.Even if it is a real King Kong, the golden body should be destroyed.

However, no one would dare to ask him at this time, and just followed him blindly, capturing Jin Wushu was a great honor for all Song soldiers, not just to rescue Mrs. Yue.

The distance has always remained at more than 300 feet, but it can no longer be shortened.

In front, is the hillside.

After passing this pass, entering the dense forest area, it is easy to hide, and it will be even more difficult to catch up.

It was an obvious trap, but Jin Wushu knew that Yue Pengju would jump into it even if he knew it was a trap, so he just galloped forward recklessly.

Yue Pengju cheered up and shouted: "Jin Wushu..."

This cry gathered all his energy and spread far, far away.

Hua Rong heard this voice very clearly, and she suddenly opened her eyes.

Jin Wushu glanced at her amidst the howling wind, but what he saw was that her eyes were still tightly closed, her expression was numb, her complexion was pale, and she was weak, as if she had fallen into a coma.Along the way, she always looked like this, neither struggling nor resisting.Jin Wushu's heart relaxed. If she was awake, she would definitely struggle when she heard Yue Pengju's cry. At this moment, he was afraid that any of her struggles, even the slightest, would hinder his progress.

She just needs to be obedient like this.

Yue Peng drew his bow full and took out the last arrow.He has three arrows made of bamboo ox horns, which are tough and have strong penetrating power.The first two have been used in the early years of the war, this one has been kept by my side, this time, it finally came in handy.

He took aim and ran towards him. Jin Wushu's guards were busy escorting him, and they had no time to turn around and reflect.

The scorching pain in his body became weaker and weaker, and the whole pain-sensing nerve seemed to be numb, and he could no longer feel any taste, only the flame was burning in his heart.

How many times?

On the way from the golden camp of Liu Family Temple to the search of mountains and seas, every time, Jin Wushu would force each other bitterly, either to plunder or kill Hua Rong.

In the world, there is such a brazen entanglement.

Just like the Huahua Jiangshan in the Song Dynasty, knowing that he did not belong to the Jin Kingdom, he insisted on taking it away by force.And it's the same for the woman he likes, regardless of whether it's someone else's wife or not.

Starting from Princess Maode, even if she is a married woman, as long as she is favored by Jin Jun, even if she is a princess, she will be sent to serve Jin Ren.

Yue Pengju was so angry that he was about to explode.

That is a kind of humiliation that belongs to men.

It is the humiliation of a man of the land to other predators.

From Song Huizong to Zhao Deji, from his daughter to the wife of the general who saved his life many times, they all made the same choice.Although it wasn't Zhao Deji who personally sent it to Jin Wushu, but if he hadn't just run for his own life, closed the city gate and refused to save him, Hua Rong would have fallen to where he is today?
The king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die.However, if the king wants the minister's wife to be humiliated, will the wife go?
The horses under the seat seemed not to be driven but galloped on their own, Yue Pengju just focused on aiming at the bow and arrow.

The anger and flames in my heart were all condensed on this arrow, and on the cloak in front of me. The back seemed to be changing, suddenly it was Song Huizong, then it was Zhao Deji, and then, it was Jin Wushu's triumphant picture. smiley face.

One arrow, and only one arrow, can get rid of all grievances.

Fame and glory are like clouds of smoke.

When a man is alive, his wife cannot be kept, so how can he protect the world?
The mount was already foaming at the mouth, but his arrow didn't skew at all, he just aimed wholeheartedly.Several Golden Army guards turned around and shot wildly, but because of panic, the arrows lost their aim and fell to the ground one after another. On the contrary, because of this hesitation, Zhang Xian and others took the opportunity to shoot and kill a few more.

Soon, there were only three or five people protecting Jin Wushu.

Ahead is the hill with dangerous terrain.

He was overjoyed, the woods were growing denser in front of him, it would be easier and easier to hide and get rid of the pursuers.Just get through this one.

He looked at Hua Rong still lying softly in his arms, filled with all kinds of anxiety and tension, and brought a little joy. Maybe, after today, there will be no such person as Yue Pengju in the world.Only by yourself can we achieve complete victory.

almost.

With a sound of "whoosh", an arrow pierced through the wind and passed through several human heads, as if it had eyes.Jin Wushu waited to hear the wind, he couldn't dodge it in time, tilted his head, the arrow narrowly avoided his neck, but reached the soft part of the armor, under his armpit, and went down along his left waist.

His body suddenly became hot.

He so obviously felt a rush of hot blood rushing out of his body.

However, it is not fatal.But he couldn't control the galloping horse anymore, there was another hiss, and the horse was hit by an arrow, and it went crazy, no matter what happened, it rushed into a dense forest.

The horse was rampaging in the dense forest like crazy, and he could no longer control it. Several times, his body almost hit the tree trunk.Finally, the horse stopped, because the horse's head hit a big old tree heavily.

The two men on the horse were thrown off their horses heavily.

After a while of dizziness, Jin Wushu let go of his hand and opened his eyes, not knowing whether he was alive or awake.

On the opposite side, a woman stood and looked at him.

Her eyes were so strange that he couldn't speak for a while.

He was startled and sat up. Although the injury was severe, it was not fatal.He struggled a few times and stood up straight, but saw that she was holding his saber in her hand, and he didn't know when it was pulled from his waist.

At this time, he was still holding Fang Tian's painting halberd, which was his main weapon, and he would never let it go until he fell down.

However, her eyes, her posture of holding the knife, how can she look like a dying person who has been hungry for several days?
Her eyes were so bright, blazing with hatred and anger, like a raging fire, burning in this cold, dewy, dewy mountain.

She held the knife, and every time she took a step, he took a step back.

Before he was injured, she was obviously not his opponent.But at this moment, he was seriously injured and unable to support himself.If it is an ordinary woman, it can be dealt with, but she is not an ordinary woman.

But looking at the brightness of her eyes, it can be seen that she has abundant physical strength and energy at this moment.

He was startled, and murmured: "Hua Rong..."

She laughed.

It’s really charming, sweet and greasy, more charming than Diewu’s charming smile, and sweeter than Wu’er’s sweet smile, as if under the sun, looking at the white ice and snow’s smile bit by bit, I can’t tell Is it warm or cold.

Her voice was a bit hoarse, but it was so sweet and soft, as if she was telling a story to her lover, because her smile was too sweet, and her fine white teeth were faintly visible: "Fourth prince, do you think that I should have fainted? "

Jin Wushu was stunned, speechless.Isn't it true, she went on a hunger strike for several days and was dying, why did she suddenly become so energetic?

Holding the knife, she stood upright, but this was different from the straightness of a man, but had a kind of graceful and beautiful female-specific curve.

She picked it up with her hand, with verdant jade fingers, and flicked it on the back of the knife, making a clear and clear sound.

"If I don't pretend to be on a hunger strike, how can I relax your vigilance? I actually eat the food delivered these days every day, but no matter how hungry I am, I eat less to keep my life alive. In case the maid finds out, I Only move a little bit of everything, so as not to arouse her suspicion. Moreover, last night, I ate a little bit more because I was so hungry..." She smiled sweetly, "However, at that time you were looking for Have fun, the maid has no time to report to you..."

Jin Wushu looked at her frowns and smiles, talking eloquently, her messy hair was blown by the cold wind, revealing her snow-white cheeks, dotted with a little bit of blush, nervous and excited, like a little girl who just ate I bought candy, for fear of being discovered by adults.

How long?How long has it been since I saw her smile like this?

Or, had she never smiled like this before?

"Fourth prince, there is one thing that you don't know, but I have to tell you. I have committed suicide many times, so you think it is easy for me to seek death, right? However, since I was injured by King Qin's palm and escaped death, I don’t want to die anymore. Why should I die? My husband, Yue Pengju, takes such good care of me, and Wen Longbai is so considerate to me. No, I don’t want to die a long time ago. As long as I have a chance to live, I don’t want to die. Die..." The shy blush on her face deepened, and she sighed deeply and delicately, "Oh, man, that's it. I have attempted suicide many times, but in fact, I have lost the courage to commit suicide. Ants are greedy for life. , why should I die?"

She took another step forward, and Jin Wushu took another step back.

There was a gust of cold wind, and the skirt on her body was flying, bringing with it a faint fragrance of incense.Such luxurious and exquisite clothes.

He was short of breath, and slowly backed away, leaning against the towering ancient tree behind him, the blood stains rubbed on the branches, and immediately blended into a brown color like old bark, and he couldn't see a single bit of it.

"Hua Rong..."

(End of this chapter)