Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 375 Give birth to a son?
Zhao Deji turned his head suddenly, and saw a woman's face faintly, very ethereal, surrounded by the cigarette smoke of the Buddha statue.Beside her, an ever-burning lamp was flickering, and Zhao Deji looked along the light, and it turned out to be Wanwan's spiritual card.For some unknown reason, when he thought of Wanwan's tragic death, his heart trembled.

Hua Rong slowly came out of the light, and said in a faint voice, "Your Majesty, Hua Rong is just here to offer a stick of incense for Princess Wanwan, praying that her spirit in the sky will rest in peace. The murderer who killed her is at large, alas, what is she doing?" Can you rest in peace?" Her voice was faint, despairing and angry in this gloomy and cold Buddhist hall.

Zhao Deji was speechless for a moment, and his tone couldn't help softening: "Rong'er, you're here. It's good to be here..." He stretched out his hand, impatient to hold her hand. Kneeling in front of the spirit tablet: "Rong'er and the Queen Mother once shared hardships in the Miao-Liu Mutiny. Now, the Queen Mother, Wanwan, and the old friends are almost gone...The next step, who should go first?"

A row of ever-burning lanterns were all lit for the royal family of the Zhao family. The ancestors and relatives of the elders, Zhao Deji took a step back and watched Hua Rong slowly stand up from the futon, clasped his hands together, and had a faint glow on his face. Jade color.

His heart was in turmoil, a wave of desire was heating up in his body, the strong desire for his son, and the fantasy of "majesty", gained the upper hand, suppressed the anger just now, softened his voice, and flattered him a little: "Rong'er, I'm so happy." I don't see you in the day, I want to see..."

He actually said such words shamelessly in front of Tian Wei, Hua Rong sneered from the bottom of his heart, knowing that this wolf in sheep's clothing had completely taken off his disguise, revealing a ferocious face.

Tianwei wept and said: "The Nu family and Mrs. Yue prayed for brother Jiu day and night, that a prince will be born early, and there will be someone who will succeed me in the Great Song Dynasty..."

All problems are insignificant compared with "having a son".Give birth to a son, give birth to a son——Zhao Deji was tortured by this wonderful desire almost to the point of ecstasy, and he had already decided in his heart that if he had a son in this life, he would have Hua Rong. Subconsciously, he didn't dare to offend her at all, so he hurried Said: "Tianwei, I have wronged you. Rong'er, once the fast is over, I will consider a proper arrangement for you. As long as you can satisfy me, I will definitely not treat you badly..."

"The Queen Mother will bless Your Majesty!"

Zhao Deji listened to her nonchalant answer, couldn't continue for a while, looked at the Buddhist hall again, and felt that the queen mother really seemed to be looking at him with wide eyes behind the gloomy curtain.An inexplicable fear grew in his heart. In front of the Buddhist hall and in front of the empress dowager's coffin, he exposed his shamelessness so nakedly. After all, he had lingering fears. uneasy.

"Rong'er, Tianwei, I'm going back to the palace first."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty."

As soon as Zhao Deji left, Tian Wei went to close the door herself, and when she turned her head, she almost collapsed on the ground.Hua Rong helped her up, and said calmly, "Princess, take care."

Tianwei regained her senses slightly: "Mrs. Yue, where are you going?"

Hua Rong saw Zhao Deji's eyes look fierce several times today, thinking of his son at home, he was afraid of any accidents, so he didn't dare to stay any longer, and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid of accidents at home, princess, I'll go first."

"Mrs. Yue, what if brother Jiu comes back again?"

"He has already become suspicious, and the result will be the same whether he returns or not."

After Hua Rong settled down with the princess, without any hesitation, she immediately rode her horse back home.

The cold wind blows in the dark night. In Lin'an city, the traitor Qin Hui, who has been bragging all day long and complaining all day long and scolding the peace talks, has already fallen asleep. The streets and alleys are silent.

Hua Rong waved his horsewhip, far away, "Yiyuan" was quiet in the dark night.She reined in slightly and breathed a sigh of relief.A black figure flashed out from a tall bush next to it, with a mocking voice: "Hua Rong, are you going to accompany Zhao Deji?"

Hua Rong swung his whip down, Jin Wushu was already prepared and stepped aside.With a few faint stars and two deserted figures, the surroundings are surprisingly quiet.

Jin Wushu said again: "The crown prince regards you as pure and pure, but who knows that you have become a tool for Zhao Deji, an impotent and eager son, hahaha, Hua Rong, this is the end of your loyalty to Zhao Deji?"

Hua Rong smiled instead of anger, Jin Wushu froze for a moment: "What are you laughing at?"

"I want your life..." Before the word fell into her mouth, she raised her bow and slashed at Jin Wushu, "Shameless thief, you are as shameless as Zhao Deji..."

Jin Wushu couldn't dodge this time anymore, he received a slap on his left chest, took a heavy step back, Hua Rong was like a mad tiger, forced him to take another step, jumped off his horse, drew out his saber, and slashed at him, cursing at the same time: "Jin Wushu, what is the deep hatred between me and you that you want to harm me so deliberately? I will die with you today..."

Jin Wushu fought back in embarrassment, and said loudly: "The one who hurt you is Shameless Zhao Deji, not me!"

"It's you, you killed my husband and me..."

"That's right, the crown prince proposed to kill Yue Pengju to make peace. But, if Zhao Deji doesn't kill him, who can force him? Hahaha, Hua Rong, your husband and wife are worse than a dog in Zhao Deji's eyes. Only blame you People have eyes but no eyes, working for a shameless and dirty king, this is what you deserve... This crown prince heard from Wang Junhua that Zhao Deji has been plotting against you for a long time, and Yue Pengju dared to declare you into the palace before he died, so shameless to such an extent , it is rare in the world...hahaha, this is what you call etiquette, righteousness and shame in the Song Dynasty? A king of benevolence and righteousness? I think it is worse than a beast, hahaha..."

Hua Rong gritted his teeth, trembling with anger, Jin Wushu jumped a few steps away, and suddenly his face changed: "Hua Rong, you are still entangled with me needlessly, take a look at your home..."

Hua Rong turned her head, her face paled in shock, only to see a corner of the northeast corner of "Yiyuan", with flames burning into the sky and thick smoke billowing.This is my living room.Because Yiyuan is too big and there are not many people in the family, in order to concentrate on safety, Hua Rong arranged the living room in the attic on the east side, Li Yi'an lived in one, and himself and his son Hutou lived in the next room.

Her voice was trembling, and she could barely finish her sentence: "Evil thief, how dare you send someone to kill my son? You crazy thief..."

"Hua Rong, you don't spout blood..."

She no longer cared about Jin Wushu, got on her horse, and ran home quickly, her heart was beating like a drum, and she only had one terrible thought: "My son must not have any accidents..."

At this time, the gate of Yiyuan had been opened, and the servants were fetching water to put out the fire. She hissed and shouted: "Tiger head, tiger head..."

"Mrs. Yue, young master, he..."

"Where's the tiger head?" She didn't care about answering, and rushed towards the East Pavilion like crazy. In the sky full of flames, she saw Li Yi'an stumbling out holding the little tiger head.Hua Rong rushed forward, jumped off the horse, hugged her son, and was about to help Li Yi'an, only to hear the cold wind blowing in the darkness, Li Yi'an screamed: "Sister Seventeen, go... hurry... "

Little Tiger's head was tied with a strap, and she grabbed her son and carried it on her back. "Miss Seventeen, go, you just go, never come back..."

Hua Rong had no time to speak, Li Yi'an fell to the ground, and in the dark night, two sharp knives slashed from both sides, Hua Rong was terrified, and immediately realized that the target was aimed at his son.Two personal soldiers came after them and shouted: "Bold thief, how dare you assassinate Mr. Yue at the house..."

The two were killed and retreated, but in the dark, several men in black came to kill them soon.The servants who were busy rescuing them also rushed back, and soon a scuffle broke out.

Li Yi'an struggled to stand up: "Sister Seventeen, go quickly... hurry... They are going to kill the little tiger head, not anyone else, you go..."

Hua Rong hesitated a little, hugged his son, jumped on the horseback, and ordered his soldiers from a distance: "Protect Layman Yi'an..."

"I'm a lonely old woman, I don't need to protect you, go and protect the little tiger head, quickly..."

Hua Rong clamped his horse's belly fiercely, and in desperation, immediately hugged his son to protect his chest, and the child buried himself in his mother's chest, crying out in shock: "Mom, mother..."

Hua Rong hugged him with one arm, pulled the rein with the other, and rushed out of the gate with a frenzied roar.Behind him, the sound of horseshoes of the pursuers came quickly.

If, as Li Yi'an said, the main target of these people was the little tiger's head, not other people, otherwise, if they shot arrows in the back, they would have been able to shoot themselves into hedgehogs long ago.Thinking of this, Hua Rong didn't dare to take it lightly. On the contrary, she was so anxious that she lost her mind. There was only one thought in her mind, even if she died without a whole body, she still wanted to save her son's life.She didn't care about the direction or the distance, she only knew to rush forward in the dark night, and then go forward, as if if she continued running like this, she would be safe...

"Pengju, Pengju, save me, save my son..." She cried out in her heart, but she couldn't cry out, she couldn't cry out, she just held her bow and arrow tightly, and protected her son, knowing that she couldn't let him go. Anyone who attacked him head-on, otherwise, his son would be lost.She beat the horse desperately. She had never used such a heavy hand before. She only wished that the horse would grow wings and fly.

There was a dark shadow in front of her, and she had forgotten her fear, so she rode her horse and rushed over with a hiss: "Jin Wushu, you despicable bastard..."

"It's not me! You should know who is going to kill your son!"

"It's you, chicken of the same feather..."

She went crazy but didn't dare to entangle with Jin Wushu anymore, she could only run for her life, because the people behind had already chased her.The black shadow dodged, her horse couldn't hold back, and had already rushed over, leaving the black shadow far behind.Immediately, the black shadow flashed aside again, and another seven or eight masked men rushed up. There was a forked road ahead, and the leader shouted, "Where did you go?"

"left?"

"right?"

"There are two paths. We must kill that little beast."

"Yes."

……

The sound of horseshoes disappeared, and Jin Wushu came out from behind the bushes again, took a few steps forward, and stared at the flames soaring into the sky in Yiyuan in front of him.Who else but Zhao Deji could make such a murderous move?Presumably it was Hua Rong who didn't let his plan come true. Now, kill her son first to get rid of him.Even Jin Wushu is horrified at Zhao Deji's shamelessness at this moment, killing Yue Pengju and Yue Pengju's son, leaving only Hua Rong alone, let him play?Zhao Deji had such a vicious idea.

Rabbits are dead and dogs are cooked, and birds are all bowed and hidden. This has been the case since ancient times.Da Jin's Zong Han, Gu Shen and other powerful generals will die, and Da Song's Yue Pengju will also die.A minister, no matter how high and powerful he is, cannot escape the palm of the emperor.If you want to control your own destiny, you must be the Ninth Five-Year Master yourself!He said to himself, smiling very proudly: "Yue Pengju, this is the difference between this crown prince and you. Your destiny is determined by others, and mine is determined by myself. It's a pity that Hua Rong didn't understand this truth, so he followed you for nothing. Send to death."

This woman is going to die after all.

But, why do I still feel sad because she is going to die?
Love, love!
Unfortunately, she loves someone else.

Forget it, let Zhao Deji complete their family of three, it is not lonely to have companions on the road to Huangquan.

(End of this chapter)