Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 290 Peng Ju
Hua Rong held all these things in his hand, smiled sweetly, and said in a helpless voice, "Fourth prince, if Qin Hui wants to kill me and Pengju, I will threaten them with this, okay?"

He just rolled his eyes.

She looked puzzled, feeling ridiculous.

"You're laughing at my naivety, aren't you? Maybe, as soon as you turn around, you'll tell Qin Hui and his wife to kill me and Pengju, right?"

He gasped for breath, and wanted to ask her, in that case, why didn't he kill himself?However, the wound was too painful. He has been fighting in battle for more than ten years, and it is not that he has suffered more serious injuries than this one. However, this time the pain is not in the flesh, but in the bone, and in his heart, only cold sweat drips from his forehead. Burnt hair was wet.

Hua Rong said to himself: "Hey, no matter it's useful or not, we have to save something, right?"

The smile on her face slowly disappeared, and she understood in her heart that the only way to avoid future troubles was to kill Jin Wushu right now, but why couldn't she do it?

Reason is one thing, but how can a person be so rational all his life?
Seeing his eyes staring at the black iron-like thing, she trembled in her heart, as if begging herself to keep this.What the hell is this?
She asked, "What is this thing? Is it important?"

He rolled his eyes anxiously.

Hua Rong immediately understood that this thing is really important.But she laughed straight: "Since it's important, I won't pay you back."

She took a closer look, and then simply put the things in her arms as if flying.Ma Su is familiar with bronze inscriptions, if you have a chance, just ask him?
Seeing her acting like this, Jin Wushu was so angry and anxious that he almost fainted.

"Okay, Jin Wushu, hit me and pinch me. Now, I will also hit you and chop you up. You don't understand, I will take revenge..."

He gritted his teeth and hissed like a desperate snake: "King Qin...then King Qin will hit you..."

Hua Rong was startled, and immediately understood what he meant.I don't know how he knew that he was injured by King Qin.

Feeling sad for a while, yes, I have vowed many times to kill King Qin, but, more than ten years have passed, King Qin's head is still firmly on his head.

She laughed at herself: "I have failed too much. The so-called woman's benevolence is just like this, so I can't make a big deal. Originally, you and King Qin were both my targets, but it's a pity... a pity... a pity... ..." She repeatedly said it was a pity, but couldn't go on, her expression was gloomy.

After a while, she said: "I won't kill you today, but I know that in the future, Pengju and I will most likely die by your hands!"

When she said this, she looked into his eyes.

He happened to meet her gaze too.

Both of them were shocked, especially Hua Rong, who suddenly had a terrifying and strong intuition.That's a natural intuition of a woman.

This terrible feeling almost crushed her, and she couldn't help reaching out to the knife on the ground again.

Kill him, and there will be no future troubles!

kill him.

At this moment, murderous intentions appeared in her eyes.Even when she cut that knife just now, Jin Wushu had never seen such a profound murderous intent, and his heart trembled: This woman really wants to kill herself now.

She actually wanted to kill herself.

He slowly closed his eyes, and then opened them again, only to see that her hands had already left, and he stood up, standing up straight: "Forget it, let it be..."

She turned around, and he grunted again: "Hua Rong..."

Hua Rong shook his head and sighed: "I don't know if Wu Qimai and the others will come to rescue you. But I guess, he is definitely not Pengju's opponent. Sigh, if you are here, your plan may succeed. But Wu Qimai Mai, he is really far behind you. Not to mention compared with Pengju..."

Every time he heard "Yue Pengju", he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

"Wenlong's son has gone far away, and I know I can't catch up. But, fourth prince, since you love him, please read it for the sake of Mrs. Lu and his wife. If you don't want him to grow up, he will be a servile soft-boned again." , I don’t want him to be the second Qin Hui, please don’t let a woman like Wang Junhua raise him. This is my last request to you.”

After speaking, she turned and left.This time, no matter how much he yelled, she never looked back.

Jin Wushu's body had completely slipped to the ground, and he stared blankly at his hand, the knife was so precise, the thumb and index finger of his right hand fell to the ground together, blood was still gurgling out.

He is a warrior, fighting all the year round, he is used to the hand holding the knife and the hand drawing the bow, but this hand has been completely useless, from now on, he can no longer fight Xiaoao.

The ten fingers connected to the heart, excruciating pain, bean-sized beads of sweat fell drop by drop on the forehead, flowing down the face to the mouth, salty and hot, and slowly, the whole body became numb.

However, the eyes are still open, the red figure is getting further and further away, the black hair is shining strangely in the morning sun, and the spirit is high, like the elf rising from the woods.

She didn't look back, no matter what happened to him, it seemed that it didn't matter anymore.

He slowly watched her back completely disappear into the woods, her eyesight had completely collapsed, the pain from her waist injury and severed finger finally broke out together, she couldn't hold it anymore, like a spinning top, she fell headlong on the ground on the ground.

In front is a slightly wide wasteland, withered and yellow grass, surrounded by low shrubs, the sun shines down at a glance, and even small groups of white snow on the evergreen shrubs that are too late to melt, melting silently , Turning into water drops, drop by drop, reflecting colorful light.

In the distance, there is actually a wild wintersweet.The bare flower branches, without any leaves, exude a strong fragrance, the whole flowering tree.

Hua Rong walked forward quickly, without stopping at all, but when he ran past the flower tree, he jumped up at will, broke off a flower branch, and held it in his hand.

The wind retreats in the sound of running, and the flowers breathe out their fragrance in sunny weather.

The air is so fresh, the heart is so relaxed, it is the ease of being free.It is the ease of the sea and the sky.

It turns out that the feeling of being a prisoner is so uncomfortable.

It turns out that the joy of regaining freedom is so vivid.

Even the worries and anxieties about her husband's safety could not suppress this relaxed feeling.

Hearing the wind in her ears, she ran quickly, with boundless strength all over her body, as if once she ran out, on the road, she would see Pengju running towards her.

On the main road, the marks of horseshoes are so clear, and there are some fresh horse manures. The army has just passed by.

But at this time there was no one there.

There are some corpses scattered on the road, as well as knives, guns, bows and arrows, all left by the dead in battle.She immediately picked up a bow that was slightly in her hand, and then picked up a quiver next to her and carried it on her back.

She stood on the main road and looked at the col in the distance. At this time, the wind and sea were calm and silent, and there was no aftermath of fierce fighting.Anxiety and worry turned the happy mood into apprehension, rolled his eyes, found a flat leaf on the side of the road, and put it near his mouth.

This is a leaf flute she learned at sea. At that time, she was only 17 years old and he was only 13 years old. They were like little mice that would be eaten by cats at any time, hiding in the warm spring water that they accidentally discovered. In the bay, make a small raft to sneak away.Only at that time, when working, can the fear of the prisoner be relieved and the yearning for freedom filled.

Nothing can stop me from yearning for freedom!

King Qin didn't understand, neither did Jin Wushu.In a certain domain, they are absolute masters, kings, who can control the fate of others and women at will.However, by nature, I don't like to be ruled by anyone - just like my parents and clan members, if the faint king says a word, he will die without a place to bury him.

Everyone should be in charge of their own destiny.Before her parents died tragically, she didn't understand, but after her parents died, she understood.Even if you are powerless, you must fight.

If you fight, even if you lose your life and fail; but there is always a little hope;
If you don't fight, you will be a puppet and plaything forever in this life.

She hated feeling this way.

Be it King Qin or Jin Wushu, they always hated Yue Pengju and thought it was because of him that they didn't marry them.They don't even understand that even if there is no Yue Pengju, they would rather marry a trafficker or a woodcutter than marry them.I and Pengju just happened to meet when the flowers were blooming. It was a lucky match, a match made in heaven.Neither early nor late.

Her heart warmed, and she thought of Pengju's "Sister..." Fortunately, with the experience she had brought from serving in the army all these years, she galloped along the tracks of the horse's hooves while blowing that kind of whistle.

Midday sun.

It's nice and warm.

Hua Rong was already sweating profusely from running, and she stopped suddenly, listening to the sound of horseshoes on the opposite side like a storm.And behind, the same swift sound of hooves.

Two groups of people came facing each other.

She didn't lose her mind because of anxiety, and quietly hid under a large bush on the side of the road, her hands were so anxious that she was about to sweat.Who will come?Pengju?Liu Lin's army?The men and horses of Jin Wushu?At this time, what is the situation of the two sides?

The people behind were the ones who arrived first, with crimson military uniforms and silver armor on their heads, they were Liu Lin's puppet Qi army.But at this time, this team was exhausted and sparse, and the leader was only a general.

Hua Rong clung tightly to the bush without making the slightest sound.If the enemy finds out, there is no way out.

At this time, a group of men and horses came to kill him. She could see clearly from the hiding place that it was Yue Pengju with seven or eight arrows stuck in his body. His head was covered with bruises and his face was black.

She almost screamed, but saw that Yue Pengju was already facing the leading lieutenant general.

As soon as the two fought, after a few rounds, she had already seen that Pengju was seriously injured, so she jumped up suddenly and shot an arrow.General Pi was in the middle of a fierce battle, and he was hit on the back of the head without even making a sound, and fell headlong on the ground.

She never stopped and continued to shoot.The puppet Qi army, which was already weak, thought it was in an ambush, and saw that the general was killed in battle. They were defeated with a crash, turned around and fled, trampling each other, and turned their backs on their backs.

Yue Pengju was about to chase after him, but he heard a familiar voice beside his ear, full of surprise and anxiety: "Pengju..."

He raised his head, and in front of him, a red shadow flew over, his eyes were shining brightly like morning stars.His heart relaxed, his body swayed, and he couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground.

She took a step forward to help him up, and touched the scattered arrows with her hands, but she couldn't hug him.

(End of this chapter)