Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 584
"Haha, to be honest, I really don't want to just let that guy go like this. I have suffered too much under his hands, and I have to get some back. However, a man can bend and stretch, and Fan can't fight him here. Hahaha, I I've long wanted to take Xiaohutou back to Luoxia Island, steam crabs, drink rice wine, and stay in this ghostly place, there's no point in it..."

This is also his sincere words.Hurry up and go back, hold an earth-shattering feast, and announce to the subjects on the island that he, King Qin, is getting married and marrying a beautiful woman.Sweet wife and young son, I still long to have a little girl, happiness is right in front of me, who has the patience to fight endlessly with his fourth prince?
Hua Rong saw his eyebrows beaming, this time, she really laughed, and the weight of weight in her heart suddenly fell, so relaxed.This is King Qin, whether you call him heroic or rambunctious, he is free and easy, and he doesn't have too many principles, let alone the concept of right and wrong. All choices are to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Even a man's personal hero Doctrine, to him, is not as good as shit.

However, is this not good?This is the real law of survival.

While talking, she noticed that he was walking on tiptoe all of a sudden, and only had time to hear the sound of "whoosh", a fat deer had been shot by an arrow.He took a step forward and said in advance: "Haha, this guy is actually active under the moonlight, well, it's time for us to think about it."

The flame was buried in the earth, a strange way of making fire they had learned from the tribe of wildlings.Bury the fire pile under the soil, wet it with branches and water, set it up layer by layer, and then cover it with the wet mixture, so that the flame will burn underneath and cannot penetrate, and will not spread far, and can cook food , and will not be found by the enemy.

Hua Rong sat quietly on a pile of leaves, looking up at the high sky above the jungle.The moonlight is bright and clear, and everything is hazy.For the first time, she experienced the tranquility in life, like a soldier who has been on a long-distance raid, tired, too tired, and finally can rest, don't worry about anything, and only eat and drink in life.

The wine bottle was taken out, exuding the fierceness of burning knives.

King Qin handed it to her: "Girl, take a sip."

She smiled sweetly, took it, and took a big sip.Spirits enter the throat, spicy and pleasant.Under the moonlight, the wine jug was flat and made of a strange metal with dense patterns on it, which turned out to be an exquisite work of art.She looked carefully under the moonlight, and the words on it turned out to be Zhao Deji's year name, which was obviously one of the tributes Jiangnan entered the Kingdom of Jin this time.

She was delighted, as if it was a kind of victory, she took another sip from the flagon, the previous strong and spicy taste was even more satisfying, in her nose, she could smell the aroma of roe deer meat, smelling oily, fat but not greasy, making people feel happy As soon as I smell it, I move my index finger.

King Qin quickly turned over the deer, and under the moonlight, he could see the golden color of the barbecue.He took out his dagger, cut off a large piece of leg meat and handed it over: "Girl, eat more."

She took it, took a big bite, and the fragrance filled her mouth, soaking into her heart.Suddenly I feel very happy. Happiness is actually so plain. When I am hungry, I can eat delicious meat; when I am thirsty, I can drink sweet water.that is it.

King Qin also ate meat in big mouthfuls, and drank burning knives in big mouthfuls.The spirits were passed between the two, and it was the first time that there was no distance and intimacy.

"Girl, do you remember? That time, when I hurt you, you said you wanted to eat roasted rabbit..."

How could I forget it!At that time, I thought it was the end of the road, and I wanted to go with him, but I was unwilling, even if I died, I wanted to die by Yue Pengju's side.King Qin, like a sinner, followed his carriage with his head downcast. As soon as he heard the conversation between himself and Yue Pengju, he quietly went to fix a roasted hare.It's just that at that time, I was still hating him, hating him deeply, wishing that I would never see him again, everything about him was like poison!Even the wild rabbit was thrown to the ground, and I don't know if it was eaten by wild dogs...

The future and the past are vivid in my mind.

That was Yue Pengju's face, so heroic and resolute.He is an unsmiling person, usually taciturn, but in front of him, he always has endless things to say, even his thoughts and all his troubles, he will tell himself without reservation.He is his only one, and he is his only one; even, he is not even comparable to his son.During the Battle of Lin'an, she was seriously injured. For the first half a year, she was almost unconscious and dazed. It wasn't that the wounds couldn't heal, but that she was desperate, hoping to go with him, heaven and earth, never to be separated.No one knows this secret, not even King Qin.

Day and night, they are in love with each other, it's just that the time between me and him is too short.She was holding the meat in her hand, and she was so dazed, her tears fell on it silently, melting into the texture of the roasted meat...

King Qin was very interested and was about to tell her some anecdotes, a joke, but in a blink of an eye, he saw her drooping head under the moonlight, crying silently.

The barbecue in his hand hung down, and his leopard-like eyes dimmed, and he just looked at her with pity.

Some people, some things, will always have a deep place in her heart, just like Yue Pengju, not in the corner of her heart, but in a very central place, firm and irreplaceable forever.

In fact, he never thought of replacing it, thinking that it was simply impossible.As long as she occasionally looks at herself with that kind of tender eyes from the bottom of her heart, it will be fine.

that is it.

These days, she has done more, better and more profoundly than this, isn't that enough?It has already surpassed his imagination and extravagant expectations, enough, enough.

He stretched out his hand slightly, wrapping his arms around her shoulders.

She couldn't bear it anymore and buried herself in his arms, her suppressed sobs turned into wailing.He just put his arms around her and gently patted her back: "Girl, if you want to cry, cry, just cry out."

She wailed unscrupulously, and the barbecue in her hand fell to the ground.These years, she didn't even dare to cry without any scruples. Today, she was able to completely release the tears that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time. She didn't know when she fell asleep in his arms until she was tired from crying.

The night fog was thick, King Qin took off his outer shirt and put it on her cold arm.At this moment, his heart was burning with a kind of indescribable, calm happiness.

In her sleep, she turned slightly and turned her face to the side, facing him.The bright moonlight shone on her face, and she could vaguely see the row of long eyelashes like a small fan.Under the moonlight, the face is brighter than the best make-up artist. It is a kind of lustrous white, which covers the vicissitudes and haggardness in the daytime, and the diseases and disabilities that are covered up.

Some barbecue ash was accidentally rubbed on his face, which looked black, like a lazy little tabby cat.He watched with pity that she was sleeping soundly, carefree, and had no nightmares—unlike the year she was injured after the Lin'an War, she had nightmares almost every night, and often got up in the middle of the night, wandering around like ghosts.

She calmed down.

No matter how serious the injury is, it will heal, and no matter how intense the pain is, it will be indifferent. It is because of this automatic recovery function that human beings can pass it on from generation to generation, otherwise, they would have been extinct long ago.

He hugged her tighter, from now on, that's it.She can sleep peacefully in his arms, what more can I ask for in my life?

Another dawn and dusk.

The mountain streams and flowing springs are gurgling and quiet.

Hua Rong opened his eyes and saw the big lotus leaf he was holding.The green lotus leaves and the crystal clear mountain spring form an interesting contrast.Looking at King Qin again, he combed himself very cleanly and clearly, and put his messy hair into a high bun, which was very mighty.Looking around, he looked like a majestic lion.

Before she could speak, she laughed first.

He seemed to be aware of her discovery, and he chuckled: "Girl, I wanted to get a headscarf, a valley scarf, but I couldn't get it."

She said softly, "It's okay, I will wear it for you from now on."

There was a light in his eyes, this time, he would really wear a turban for himself every day.He couldn't help but hold the big lotus leaf in front of her: "Girl, drink some water first."

The clear spring enters the throat, with a touch of sweetness.Then pour a handful of water on the face, refreshing and thorough, and every pore is stretched.She looked up at him and smiled.King Qin only felt his heart flutter, it was a kind of pleasure like scratching his ears and cheeks, but he couldn't express it, and suddenly wanted to sing loudly.Just as I was about to open my mouth, I remembered that she protested every time that I sang badly, so I stopped singing.

Hua Rong saw him opening and closing his mouth in a very strange manner, and couldn't help laughing: "What do you want to say?"

He said honestly: "I want to sing a song, but I'm afraid it's too bad..."

Hahaha, Hua Rong couldn't help laughing loudly, King Qin, he is just a child, in some respects, he is almost innocent, more immature than a child.

Man, what a complex and wonderful animal.

"Sing it, I love to hear it."

He was overjoyed: "Really?" However, he quickly shook his head again, "No, I can't sing very well. Girl, teach me when you get back."

She nodded: "I also like to listen to bad sounds. I can sing if I want to, isn't it good?"

He was encouraged, and he didn't have any scruples in front of her. He could do whatever he wanted, and with one opening, he sang Su Dongpo's "Jiangchengzi":
Ten years of life and death.Don't think about it, never forget it.Thousands of miles away, there is no place to talk about desolation.Even if you don't know each other when you meet, your face is covered with dust and your temples are like frost.The night comes and the dream suddenly returns home.Xiaoxuan window is dressing up.Looking at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.It is expected that the place where the heart is broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka.

……

His voice was bleak, with traces of half a lifetime of wind and rain.Hua Rong was stunned for a moment, King Qin, he actually sang such a tune.Unknowingly, another layer of deep uneasiness flashed through my heart.King Qin didn't realize it at all, and still laughed loudly: "Girl, when I hurt you back then, I went to some hellish place, so I bought a booklet to miss you. Jiang Chengzi "..." Because of this, I remember it very firmly.It was the only serious tune he could sing.

Seeing Hua Rong in a daze, he asked strangely, "Girl, is it hard to hear?"

Only then did she laugh, and shook her head vigorously, feeling that she was always extremely sensitive these days, and cares were chaotic. Because she cherished the person in front of her, she always thought about it unconsciously.The weather is fine at this time, how can there be so many accidents?
(End of this chapter)