Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 492 Attacked
The curtains of the small tent were closed tightly, and a group of soldiers with live ammunition kept the air tight.

Yelu Guanyin stopped in his tracks, with a very reserved attitude: "I want to go in and see the little prince..."

Wu Qimai stepped out and saluted: "Miss Yelu, please forgive me, but no one can enter without the permission of the fourth prince."

Yelu Guanyin smiled: "Lord Wu, I am under the order of the fourth prince."

"Miss Yelu, the fourth prince ordered that no one other than himself be allowed to enter."

Yelu Guanyin couldn't help but ask, "Is the little prince getting better?"

"Why don't Miss Yelu ask the fourth prince? The fourth prince knows the situation of the little prince best."

Yelu Guanyin gritted his teeth with hatred, he kept looking into the tent, but couldn't see anything, he still kept smiling: "I want to meet that vicious woman Hua Rong..."

"Hua Rong is the criminal, no one is allowed to visit except the fourth prince."

Yelv Avalokitesvara was furious, Wu Qimai, this clearly did not take himself seriously.Hua Rong is a prisoner, and her status as the first lady, can't she even take a look?
She raised her voice: "Wu Qimai! I just want to take a look, just take a look."

There was still no expression on Wu Qimai's face, but he was very respectful: "Sorry, Mrs. Yelu, the villain is also following orders. Please don't make things difficult for the villain."

Seeing that Yelu Guanyin had no choice but to turn around and leave.Although the fourth prince confessed that he was controlled by Hua Rong's poison before, she still had doubts in her heart. Could it be that the fourth prince's obedience a few days ago was done?Even offering the crown of the princess was made?Even if it's acting, it's too outrageous, right?With such behavior, how can you say that if you turn your face, you will turn your face?She was getting more and more flustered, no, she had to act quickly.

On this day, Jin Wushu harvested a lot, at noon, the servants came back with a lot of wild game, put them on the fire, sizzled oil, and the fragrance was everywhere.With a red face, Xiao Wei leaned against his arms, not afraid of the heat, pouring wine and meat for him non-stop, serving him to his heart's content.

Not far away, a coffin set off quietly.This is the time calculated according to the witch doctor of the Kingdom of Jin, so he can only go on the road at this time.Here, Wang Junhua's body will be escorted by special personnel and handed over to Qin Hui at the border.Since this matter was carried out in secret, even the wolf lord didn't know about it, so it was completely escorted by Wang Junhua's bodyguards and secret troops sent by Jin Wushu.

The maids were all lightly dressed and dressed in black mourning clothes. Everyone had solemn faces, and the pitch-black coffin added an aura of death.Farewell, there is only one Yelu Guanyin.Because of her friendship with Wang Junhua, the Fourth Prince gave her special permission to send her off.She said a few words to a maid, and then rode along with her. She didn't rein in her horse to say goodbye until she had gone for more than twenty miles and saw the people walking on a path out of the grassland, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The crowd didn't stop, they rode fast, and the carriage carried the coffin and traveled for dozens of miles. At this time, the sun had set and everyone was sweating profusely, so they had to sit down to take a breath and drink water.

At this moment, a maid walked over to the side of the coffin and took a careful look at the black paint on the side of the coffin. At first glance, she thought that the wood was not very tight, and it was impossible to see it in the secret place.

She beckoned and ordered a guard: "Open the coffin!"

The guard was startled: "No, don't disturb Mrs. Guo's coffin!"

"If you tell you to open it, you will open it."

The guards can't do anything, this is Wang Junhua's personal maid, and she has a lot of power.He reached out and opened the coffin.A figure sat up straight and spat heavily on the smear. It was clearly a "dead person", but the carp stood up straight.

"Oh my god, there is a ghost..."

He turned and ran, scared out of his wits.

"Stop, this is Mrs. Guo! Mrs. Guo is not dead!"

The maid yelled loudly, and the guard who had fled seven or eight steps stopped, looking at Wang Junhua who was sitting up in confusion.Except for her pale face, she was safe and sound, her eyes widened, and she cursed: "Idiot, my mother is not dead."

Surprised and delighted, the crowd gathered around again: "Madam Qin..."

"Mrs. Guo..."

"Thank goodness!"

Wang Junhua touched his head and face, even though his body was covered with a layer of rare cold jade, it couldn't stop the stuffiness and heat.After not seeing the sun for many days, she was already extremely uncomfortable: "Idiot, damn slave, why don't you bring water?"

A maid hurriedly handed over the water. She leaned her neck and gulped down a big gulp before looking around: "Is anyone catching up?"

The maid smiled and flattered her: "Mrs. Guo has a clever plan. This prairie is the power of the Jin Kingdom. If the fourth prince has let it go, who dares to come? Besides, that bitch Hua Rong has already been imprisoned by the fourth prince..."

Wang Junhua laughed three times: "Hahaha, Hua Rong, that bitch, is trying to fight me in vain, and she doesn't even look at what she is... The fourth prince killed her with a single knife to take advantage of her, it's best to get her The laundry yard in Shangjing was ruined by tens of thousands of Jurchen men. Hahaha, this time, I must try to get her back to Song Kingdom and hand her over to Zhao Deji for torture, hahaha..."

"Madam Guo, don't worry, with Mrs. Yelu here, Hua Rong will definitely not have a good life."

"Good job, good job. Lady Yelu is indeed a talent."

"Miss Yelu is indeed shrewd, but she is much worse than Mrs. Guo. If Mrs. Guo hadn't planned the strategy, how could she have such a plan?"

This flattery was very useful to Wang Junhua, she sat in the luxurious carriage, very proud of herself.Hua Rong thought she was invisible, but she didn't know that since the first time she met her on the grassland, she knew she was here to kill him.She also felt regretful that in order to avoid Hua Rong's persecution, she had to hide it from the fourth prince and planned to escape with Yelu Guanyin.

A maid combed her hair, a maid changed her clothes, and wiped her carefully with a handkerchief: "Madam, after staying here, the servants will take care of you to take a bath and sleep. Madam will definitely be better than anyone else." Always beautiful..."

Wang Junhua glanced at the bronze mirror, only to see that his long, round and fat face had returned to the old melon-seeded face.Moreover, the injuries he suffered were also healed by Yelu Guanyin.She was in high spirits, it was a blessing in disguise, she suffered for a few days, in exchange for losing weight completely and keeping her slim figure, it was worth it.

She looked at the bronze mirror in the hands of the maids, instructed them how to wear jewelry, and asked, "Is anyone here?"

"It will be seven or eight miles away, and the master has sent someone to meet him. Ma'am, we are safe."

"Hahaha, everything is fine, but it's a pity that I can't see Hua Rong's tormented death with my own eyes..." At this time, she was fully dressed, her hair was full of emerald jewels, and her face was smeared with a touch of makeup. She's a pretty lady.

"Let's go right away. When we arrive at the pick-up place, my wife will reward you a lot, hahaha..."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a chill.It is obviously summer, there is still a sunset, and there is still a trace of oily sweat on the face, how can you feel cold?so cold!
black!
The first thing that catches the eye is a boundless darkness-it came too fast, so the vision is enlarged.A man in tight black clothes, a steed shining like black charcoal, its hooves also wrapped in black, silently rushing towards it like a cloud of black clouds, like a gust of wind, combing its shiny mane like a A piece of brocade suddenly rushed down from mid-air.

The man in Mashan held a black cylinder in his hand, which was made of a special kind of bamboo, and inside it were thin and dense darts—thin bamboo like big needles used by wild people to hunt and kill small animals. , sharp and sharp, fired through the special device of the syringe, not inferior to the most powerful hidden weapon in the Central Plains.

"what……"

"Wow……"

There were several screams in succession, before everyone could react, seven or eight people had already fallen down. At the same time, a dozen guards in front had long sharp arrows stuck in their chests. They didn't even know where they shot them, so they fell down. down...

Wang Junhua only felt that her eyes were dark, and a sharp knife had already touched her chest.She completely lost her response and could only stare blankly at the person opposite.The visitor's leopard-like eyes, red face, and sweat mixed with a strange and exciting coquettishness.

The two pairs of eyes faced each other, full of hatred.

"Oh, Wang Junhua, I really underestimated you, you actually thought of cooperating with Yelu Guanyin and feigned death to escape."

Her voice was sharp, like a cat whose neck had been trampled on: "Hua Rong, you, you, why are you here?"

Hua Rong smiled slightly, still panting, rough, with sweat streaming down his cheeks: "Where do you think I should be? Imprisoned in the Fourth Prince's tent?"

She shouted hoarsely: "Is it the fourth prince? The fourth prince actually set a trap with you? He treated me like this? The fourth prince actually wants to kill me..." She burst into tears. This fact is more serious than her current situation. Distraught.

Hua Rong shook his head, and as soon as he exerted more force, the sharp knife pierced her chest again, and blood gushed out: "Wang Junhua, the fourth prince actually didn't want to kill you, it was Yelu Guanyin who killed you..."

She suppressed the pain, was in a state of doubt, and then got some comfort: "Nonsense, how could Yelu Guanyin kill me?"

"How did you work with her?"

There was vicious cunning in Wang Junhua's eyes: "Hua Rong, don't you want to know. I won't tell you anything..."

Hua Rong was at ease: "You are dead, and you still want to make a wedding dress for Yelu Guanyin?"

"This..." There has never been such a moment of fear.There is no more Qin Hui, no Zhao Deji, no fourth prince, no men with any protection, and even the dead soldiers are almost dead. ——Only the sharp blade on his chest! .He actually fell into Hua Rong's hands!Alone in her hands!
Hua Rong exerted more force, and the sharp blade went in again, Wang Junhua screamed: "Poison woman, you dare to kill me?"

"Why don't I dare to kill you?"

She desperately rolled her eyes: "You should at least want to kill Qin Hui. This time, Qin Hui is going to come to the border to meet me..."

Hua Rong sighed: "Ah, what a tempting condition, killing Qin Hui is far more fulfilling than killing you, what a pity..."

Wang Junhua was fighting in a desperate situation. Seeing that her tone was slightly relaxed, his brows were brimming with joy. He thought, as long as he delays for a while, why should he be afraid of her Hua Rong when the supporting team arrives?
"Hua Rong... no, Mrs. Yue, please, you know, your husband was killed by Qin Hui, it's none of my business, I'm a woman, I can help at most, I'm not the culprit..."

Hua Rong nodded: "Indeed, Qin Hui deserves to die even more."

"Mrs. Yue, as long as you spare me, I can help you kill Qin Hui..."

Hua Rong tilted his head slightly, as if he was thinking about the feasibility of this matter.

"Mrs. Yue..."

(End of this chapter)