Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 416 Dream

Aunt Xiao weighed the soft and smooth silk material with her own hands. This batch of material was looted from a ship by the treacherous minister Cai Jing traveling by sea more than ten years ago. Inside was Shu brocade in its heyday, washed with the water of Jinjiang, The color has remained unchanged for many years, and it is as bright as new.Even Aunt Xiao, who was born in the palace, had never seen such a high-class surprise in Khitan, and she was very happy: "Did the king prepare these for my lady?"

"Exactly. My great king attaches great importance to this marriage. Your great king is not young. To be honest, I also hope that your great king will get married and have a son as soon as possible. In this way, even if my family dies of old age, I can rest in peace."

"Thank you third uncle, please take care of me and remind me. It will be New Year's Eve soon, and New Year's Eve is the most important festival for Han people. Marry a chicken as you marry a dog as you do. My lady hopes to spend New Year's Eve with the king."

"sure."

Aunt Xiao left, and Uncle Yang hurried to the beach to watch, but King Qin was still nowhere to be seen.This New Year's Eve, he didn't even come to Changlin Island, how could he spend New Year's Eve with Li Tinglan?
He couldn't help thinking of the news brought back by Liu Wu, as well as the current judgment of Song and Jin's situation.Now the two countries have entered into a temporary peace negotiation period. On the Song side, Yue Pengju died, Han Zhongliang and others were dismissed one after another, and all the good generals were abolished; on the Jin side, only Jin Wushu was left to support the overall situation.Now that the two countries are busy restoring their economies and recuperating, according to his judgment, it is unlikely that they will use large-scale troops in a short period of time.At this time, it is a great opportunity for Yelu Dayong to rise.Delay for a while, and when Song Jin recovers, I am afraid that the power will soon be wiped out in the cradle.

Some opportunities, often only once, once missed, never again.However, when the big man was showing his skills, King Qin ignored the overall situation and indulged in his children's personal affairs. He really hated iron and steel.After stomping his feet, two young men ran up, and he said angrily, "Has the king come back yet?"

The young man replied: "Ma Su just left for a day, how could there be news so soon? Uncle, please wait patiently."

Where can Uncle Yang wait?I can't wait to step up to King Qin, grab him by the collar, and give him a hard lesson.This kid, is it just the material to be a pirate, not the life of an emperor?

Yue Pengju's tomb.

Since Yue Pengju's body was buried by the guards of the Dali Temple Prison, Hua Rong could only take his son with him, and set up a tomb for her husband on this remote island.There is no clothes in it, only a portrait she drew for her husband and the words "Yue Pengju" for teaching her son to write.

A pile of incense wax paper was lit, and Hua Rong and his son knelt down and kowtowed.

"Pengju, my son is already learning the Three Character Classic and martial arts. He has grown a lot taller than before, and I will teach him archery soon..."

"Pengju, my injuries are all healed, don't worry about it."

"Pengju..."

Little Hutou asked childishly, "Mom, is daddy inside?"

"Well. Dad's soul has been with us all the time."

"But, why is Dad in there? Why doesn't he come out? When will he come out?"

Hua Rong burst into tears like rain, unable to answer.

It was the first time for Xiao Hutou to see his mother crying so sadly, and he was in a hurry: "Mom...Mom... Is it that Xiao Hutou is not good? From now on, Xiao Hutou will always listen to his mother..."

She hugged her son tightly and fell to the ground crying.

The little tiger head didn't know what to say, so he started to cry too, and only shouted loudly: "Mom, mother..."

A row of green grass was bent by crying, only the three characters "Yue Pengju" were lying there silently in the sea breeze.

The mother and son stayed here for a whole day, and the little tiger couldn't sit still, and ran to the grass to chase all kinds of birds and beasts, driving the sea antelopes to bleat.

Hua Rong sat blankly in front of the tombstone, buried her head on her knees, the sea breeze was blowing, she didn't know the cold, her whole body was numb, her heart was also numb, and she didn't know how to continue with the future or life .

The little tiger was sweating profusely from running, and rushed to his mother and shouted: "Mom, I'm hungry, I want to go home for dinner."

She took her son's little hand and silently led him back.Little Hutou kept chirping along the way: "Mom, it's been a long time since Dad came back? Why is Dad here? Will we wait here every day? Mom, I wrote 'Yue Pengju' again today. Well written……"

Hua Rong didn't say a word, just took his son's hand and let him shake it, completely unable to hear what he was saying.

On the dining table, there were several large plates of exquisite dishes, and a large pot of fish soup was steaming.Dried wild grapes were made into simple raisins and placed on the table. The little tiger reached out to grab a few and put them in his mouth, shouting: "Daddy, the raisins are so delicious."

King Qin gave him a pair of chopsticks: "Stinky boy, you can eat more if it tastes good. Boy, where did you go to play today?"

"I went to see my father today, and my mother said that my father lives under the grass and will come back to see us soon..."

The child spoke without restraint, Qin Dawang looked at Hua Rong, but saw her sitting on a chair, lost in spirit, as if she didn't hear what his son was saying at all.With the approaching of Yue Pengju's memorial day, all the painful experiences came to mind one by one like waking up, all the scenes of blood and flesh flying...

"Girl..." King Qin called out three times before she woke up, hurried to the table and sat down, picked up the bowl and ate.

"Girl, you look very bad today. Pay attention to rest."

She forced a smile and nodded, and responded vaguely, only knowing to eat big mouthfuls, as if eating has become the most important thing in the world.

He ate in a daze, didn't know to say goodbye to King Qin, didn't even give his son a hug, and went back to the house like a walking dead and lay down.I didn't do anything, but I felt tired; I didn't think about anything, but my mind was so chaotic that it almost exploded.King Qin watched her float away, and the little tiger head hurriedly called: "Mom, mother..." He hugged the little tiger head, "Mom is tired, let her rest, and I will play with you tomorrow."

The last quarter Moon slowly rises in the sky in the eastern sky, the moon faces east, the darkest hour before sunrise.A lonely moon is as desolate as a circle of light in a vast desert.The desert, life, destiny, all fell into the boundless desert.

"Sister Seventeen...Sister Seventeen..."

Hua Rong quietly got up from the bed and walked to the window.She was neatly dressed, her steps were light, and her heart was eager.Pengju came, it was Pengju who called him.She walked over joyfully, Pengju was wearing a silk and white dress, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and Kong Wu was strong.

July Mingju, August Zaiji, Zaixuan Zaihuang, I, Zhu Kongyang, are the prince's clothes.

It seemed to be the sound of his son reading, loudly, Pengju, he walked out of the "Book of Songs", smiling calmly: "Sister Seventeen...Sister Seventeen..."

She pounced on her, a puff of light smoke filled the air and turned into a thick fog, Pengju's figure gradually dissipated, she was so panicked that she didn't know what to do, she was about to chase, when the smoke faded, the overwhelming pursuers were like dark clouds The clusters of arrows shot towards him layer by layer.She couldn't breathe, so she could only resist desperately, but, in pain, her body was full of sharp arrows, like a hedgehog, and she could only see blood gushing out like a tide.

"Pengju, Pengju...it hurts so much..."

A long spear came, and he descended like a god, tightly grasping her hand, but when hundreds of big knives slashed, flesh and blood flew, broken arms and limbs... whose?who?my own?Pengju?Why are these hands so cold?Why can't I hold it anymore, can't I hold it firmly?Like a pile of building blocks, Pengju's body fell down with a crash, like a pile of quicksand, and disappeared without a trace in an instant... She could only watch thousands of sharp arrows shoot at her chest, tears streaming down her face. His face was full of panic, and he didn't know where to look for the disappearing person...

King Qin pushed open the door and rushed in, only to see a disheveled figure by the window, waving a bow and arrow, hoarse: "Kill...Kill Zhao Deji...Kill Zhao Deji...Kill Zhao Deji...Pengju, save me... …help me……"

"Girl, girl..."

Her strength suddenly became so great that he couldn't catch her. Her body kept running towards the window, and she was about to jump out of the window.

"Girl, wake up, wake up..." He hugged her and grabbed her shoulders violently. Her hands hurt, and the little bow fell to the ground. With a scream, she fell down.

King Qin hurriedly carried her to the bed and lit the lamp, only to find that her hands were covered in blood, and at some point she found her on his back, as if she had just fought a life-and-death struggle.

Heartbroken, he held her tightly in his arms, and gently wiped the blood on her hands, not knowing how she got hurt.These days, she had nightmares every day, and he didn't know what to do. He only hoped that after Yue Pengju's memorial day and this terrible New Year's Eve, he would see if she could get better.

"Girl, don't be afraid, I'll be with you, there will be no more danger, don't be afraid..." He hugged her, patted her on the back lightly, feeling sad, as if he was coaxing a weak child to sleep.

The little tiger head next door was also awakened when he heard his mother's frantic and terrifying screams, crying loudly.The nurse coaxed him, and he soon fell asleep again.King Qin let out a long sigh and blew out the lamp, only to see outside the window that the sky had already begun to light up.

Not long after he lay down, he was in a daze when he heard Xi Suosuo's voice. He opened his eyes and saw that it was Hua Rong. She had already gotten up and finished washing.

Seeing him open his eyes, she smiled slightly: "Qin Shangcheng, aren't you going to discuss something today?"

King Qin turned over and sat up, the sun was already high outside, and then he remembered that he had arranged the last meeting at the end of the year today, mainly for the expansion of overseas trade.Since Li Tinglan arrived on Changlin Island, he rarely allowed people to go to Luoxia Island again, and all meetings were changed to other places, and this time was no exception. It would take a day and a night to go back and forth.He hurriedly got up, put on his clothes and got out of bed, Hua Rong had already filled his face with water for him to wash up.King Qin saw her dark circles and bloodshot eyes, and sighed: "Girl, you should rest well, you don't need to do these things."

"It's okay, I have nothing to do all day long anyway."

She picked up the comb and stood behind him. King Qin hurriedly said: "Girl, your hand is hurt, I will do it myself."

She seemed to have noticed her bandaged hand just now, her expression was a little confused, and she didn't know how she hurt it.There was a faint pain, but it was not serious. She shook her head, grabbed his hair and combed it gently.

King Qin didn't make a sound anymore. These days, he has completely gotten used to her taking care of her. It is a great pleasure to have her tidy up every day, have her comb his hair and give him a gentle massage. He absolutely loves her After enjoying this kind of enjoyment, I am so happy that I can really have this kind of happiness for the rest of my life!I really didn't even dare to think about it before.

(End of this chapter)