Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 376 You are waiting for me

Hua Rong ran forward frantically in the dark night, only the whistling wind could be heard in his ears, two arrows in a row, the horse's legs flashed, and he fell to the ground screaming.It turned out that the pursuers behind saw that the distance was getting farther and farther away, so they couldn't care anymore, so they shot arrows continuously, shooting people first and horses.The horse screamed and fell to the ground with its front legs.Hua Rong hugged the child, turned over, fell heavily to the ground, staring at her eyes.She lay down on her back, and the child fell into her arms, crying in pain.

She struggled to get up from the ground, even though her whole body was falling apart, she still held on, knowing that if she fell, her son would be lost.She hugged her son and managed to stand up. Just two steps away, a big knife had already come and chopped the little tiger's head straight from the front.

She lowered her head to protect her son, the blade wiped her face, a rush of hot blood splashed out, she couldn't feel the pain at all, only heard her son's terrified cry: "Mom... Mom..." He seemed to have understood that he was about to suffer He cried out and cried hoarsely at the dreadful misfortune that had come to him.

Another slash came, Hua Rong was powerless to escape, so he hugged his son tightly, turned around with all his strength, and let his vest take the slash...

Almost instantly, she heard the call so clearly: "Sister Seventeen..." Then, someone protected her with a body, and the pressure on the vest suddenly eased.She was ecstatic, staggered, and almost fell to the ground again, but was pulled into her arms by a big hand, so relieved and safe: "Sister Seventeen, I'm back..."

Yue Pengju brandished his spear, killing and chopping anyone he saw, and soon, the ground was full of corpses lying here and there.Kill, kill, kill until there was silence in the air, screams, howls, screams...all disappeared, only the smell of blood in the air flowed around.

"Sister Seventeen..."

"Father, Father... Mom, Mom..."

"Pengju..."

The three of them embraced each other tightly, Little Tiger's head was breathless in his father's embrace, but he giggled: "Father... beats bad people... there are bad people..."

Mingming was extremely terrified, but Hua Rong couldn't help being happy that the family was finally together.At this moment, what I thought in my heart was, whether it is life or death, what is it?
Ma Chao, a personal soldier, came over and said in a low voice: "Mr. Yue, the thieves have all been killed, and the corpses have been thrown aside. These people are very unfamiliar, and they don't know where they came from."

Yue Pengju nodded, hugged his son, held his wife's hand tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Let's find a place to rest first."

"Yes."

Everyone retreated a few miles, and lit a fire in the innermost room of a ruined temple.After seeing his wife and children, Yue Pengju temporarily changed his mind and stopped rushing home.

With wet hands, Yue Pengju only saw the blood on his wife's left face by the light of the fire, a trace of a knife edge, disheveled hair, and dirt and dust all over his body.Hua Rong didn't know it, the joy of meeting her husband suddenly made her completely ignore the pain in her body, and her son was safe and sound, what could be more joyful than this?
Yue Pengju turned sideways and wiped the blood and dust on her face, feeling distressed: "Sister Seventeen, you are injured..."

Hua Rong smiled sweetly, gently stroked his hand wiping her cheek, and said softly: "It doesn't hurt, it's not serious, I didn't feel it at all..."

Yue Pengju wiped the wound for her, a soldier handed over gauze and plaster, Yue Pengju wiped and bandaged her, feeling like a knife was piercing his heart.He lived his life as a hero, but unexpectedly his wife and children were hunted down and cornered.

The soldiers built a fire to heat up some dry food and boiled some water. Everyone was thirsty and hungry, and they ate something indiscriminately. Yue Pengju ordered everyone to build another fire outside to rest on the ground. He and his wife sat around the fire and watched. The fading fire.

The little tiger head experienced the fright in the middle of the night, but it seemed to be unaffected, and soon let out even breathing sounds in his father's arms.Hua Rong leaned on his shoulder, not feeling sleepy. After a while, she opened her mouth in a low voice: "Pengju, it's 'he', it's 'he' who killed us! 'He' wants to kill his son first, and then kill you."

"I know it's 'he'."

"At first I thought it was the Fourth Prince..."

"No, definitely not the fourth prince!" Yue Pengju was very sure, "The fourth prince is proud and conceited. What he wants is for me to die in the hands of 'him'. It can also be regarded as a deterrent to other generals who are fighting against gold, so as to warn them , I can dominate 'him' and give orders to 'him'. The fourth prince will never personally kill us."

His understanding of Jin Wushu is the same as Jin Wushu's understanding of him.Enemies know each other well, but they never understand the "father of the king"—the father and son of the king, minister, minister, and son. The so-called "benevolent king" is often thousands of times more terrifying than the enemy.

Hua Rong couldn't bear it any longer, and snuggled into her husband's arms, with tears streaming down her face, choked with sobs: "Pengju, we husband and wife were passionate about fighting against the golden soldiers, but unexpectedly we have come to this point..."

"Sister Seventeen, it's all my fault. When I lived in seclusion in Donglin Temple, I should have gone away completely. I don't regret my death, but what should you mother and son do?"

Hearing her husband's painful voice, Hua Rong felt even more grief from it. Pengju fought bloody battles all his life, and he had never done anything wrong in his life. When a man is at his prime, he has reached the end of his life.

The two hugged each other and wept. After a long while, Yue Pengju calmed down first, hugged his wife in his arms, and whispered in her ear: "Sister Seventeen, since 'he' has been murdered, he may not even be exiled. He will definitely want our lives. You go first, and the one who can go counts as one..."

Hua Rong burst into tears like rain: "No! I won't leave when you come back. Whether it's life or death, I'll be with you."

His voice was gentle: "Sister Seventeen, listen to me once, this time, you must go first."

She cried bitterly: "Pengju, if you're not here, what's the point of my life?"

Yue Pengju forcibly suppressed the great pain in his heart. With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for?His voice was even more gentle: "Miss Seventeen, if you can leave, it counts as one. I don't have any worries when you leave. Our family of three is in Lin'an, and we will surely die. If you and Hutou leave first, I still have a chance Way of life..."

"How can you survive? As long as Zhang Xian and the others are imprisoned, you will never leave. Pengju, I know, don't lie to me again..."

Yue Pengju gently put his arms around her shoulders: "Sister Seventeen, there is no unparalleled road. This time, you must obey my arrangement. We must first ensure that our son will not be harmed..."

Hua Rong heard what he said made sense, hesitated for a while, and finally didn't want her son to suffer unfathomable tragedies.With tears in his eyes, he asked in a low voice: "The world is so big, where can I go?"

Yue Pengju had thought about this question countless times along the way.The world is so big, could it be the land of the king, where can the fugitives go?Lu Da of Donglin Temple naturally couldn't escape the imperial court's search range. Not only was his place unsafe, but he would also be implicated.And another person who is absolutely trustworthy is King Qin.And his sea area is also a place that the imperial court cannot reach.

"Sister Seventeen, go find King Qin."

She was shocked, and shook her head like a conditioned reflex: "No, no!"

Yue Pengju's big hand gently stroked his wife's hair: "Sister Seventeen, listen to me. 'He' was terrified after fleeing at sea, and he must never dare to go back to sea in his life. I dare not say that King Qin is the only one who is trustworthy, but he is definitely the only one that is truly safe."

How could Hua Rong not know?However, Lin'an is still quite a distance from the nearest sea area, who knows what will happen once I go there?Pengju, can he wait until the day he returns?
His tone was firm: "Sister Seventeen, you must listen to my arrangement."

Hua Rong also calmed down slowly, and said word by word: "Pengju, I promise you. But, after sending off my son, I will come back immediately. You must wait for me."

Yue Pengju had nothing to say so far. He knew his wife's temperament well. If she refused, she would definitely refuse to leave, so he nodded and said with a smile, "Sister Seventeen, I will definitely wait for you. But it's not too late, you must immediately just go."

"This……"

"He tried to kill him, and he will definitely not let it go. To prevent accidents, you must leave immediately."

"But what do you do?"

"Don't worry. If 'he' wants to kill me, he has to collect decent charges for me. It is impossible for me to kill me immediately as soon as I return to Lin'an. Like a cat and a mouse, there must be a game, otherwise, it would have been the same at the beginning. He will not send me to Chuzhou. He has always flaunted his sexuality but he is lewd and innocent, and he flaunted his benevolence but killed innocent people indiscriminately. In order to show his benevolence, filial piety and emperor's kindness, he will not try to show off until the last moment Otherwise, he would not send people to assassinate you tonight, but arrest you openly. 'He' was eager to kill the tiger head, nothing more than persecuting me, I returned to Lin'an, 'he' will not pursue the whereabouts of your mother and child too much for the time being. "

Up to this point, Hua Rong was totally at a loss, and could only obey her husband's arrangement.Yue Pengju summoned two of his most trusted soldiers, whispered a few words to Ma Chao, and took out a letter of silver: "You must escort Madam to arrive safely."

"Yes."

At this time, Ma Chao had already carried the little tiger's head on his back, so Hua Rong had no choice but to put a piece of cloth over his mouth as a mask to prevent him from crying in the middle of the night.When the preparations were over, the two soldiers got on their horses and went out first. Hua Rong held her husband's hand, weeping like rain, and suddenly regretted: "Pengju, I won't go, I won't go... If we die, we will die together..."

Yue Pengju also shed tears: "Sister Seventeen, I promise you, I will wait for your return alive. Don't worry."

The two hugged each other for a long time, and after a long time, Yue Pengju pushed her away and said cruelly, "Sister Seventeen, let's go."

"No, just ask Ma Chao and the others to send the tiger head to King Qin..."

"They couldn't find anyone at all. Seventeenth sister, you have to go in person..."

Hua Rong still struggled, but he had already picked him up and put him on the horse's back. Yue Pengju slapped the horse's butt hard, and the horse rushed out.At this moment, the sky in the east was pale, Hua Rong immediately wiped away her tears, and when she turned around, she saw her husband's blurred figure still waving his hands from a distance, reassuring her.

"Pengju, you wait for me, you must wait for me to come back!"

She stopped crying, wiped away her tears and went to chase Ma Chao in front of her. Anger spread like a cold wind in the morning: Zhao Deji, who else in this world is a bigger culprit than Zhao Deji?To kill Zhao Deji, he must be killed!

(End of this chapter)