Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 661
She suddenly thought about it seriously, reminiscing about it seriously, the past scene after scene, at this moment, for some reason, all she thought of was his benefits, his hugs, his pity, every difficult and difficult day... all the hurts were forgotten, Only pity.

Did you like it?

Besides gratitude, do you like it?
He stopped asking, and his gaze followed her gaze.A look of disappointment gradually appeared in his eyes.Even with a touch of sadness.

His voice dimmed, and he lost quite a bit of confidence: "Girl..."

As if being hit by something to the bottom of my heart, I was beating wildly.She still didn't speak, but suddenly hugged his neck even tighter.With such force, she pulled him down at once, and pressed her face tightly against his face, exhaled like blue, even slightly, she stuck out her tongue and licked his lips.

Indescribable joy and relief.

He almost jumped up, and that wordless gesture was more beautiful than the sweetest love words in the world.That's what lovers only understand, silent manners.

Like a rose in the dark night, quietly blooming.

A wisp of fragrance, passing by.

The person under him seemed to have turned into a big sun, the scorching heat all over his body was completely ignited, detonated, and it was out of control.

The mist in her eyes was thicker, and it seemed that all her sobriety had disintegrated in an instant, and everything became chaotic and pervasive. She almost unconsciously raised her arms to touch his cheek, while his arms hugged him tightly. her back.He lowered his head and probed her mouth with his mouth, and she was almost in a trance, as if she had finally sunk in the dark night, entangled with memories and wishes, unpleasant memories and pleasant wishes.

His skin is under her hands, and her skin is under his hands!
Time is no longer counted by day or night, but drifts away from the two of them until it becomes meaningless, and there is only a deep scale more real than real time left in the world.

Hua Rong only felt dizzy and depressed in her head, turned into a mass of darkness, and lost the light, because for a moment, she seemed to be in the sun, and then the light gradually dimmed, turned gray, and finally disappeared.In the remaining consciousness, it was like a drowning person in the desolate sea tightly hugging a broken mast and broken oar, hugging tightly, and then drifting endlessly, fearing that a wave would hit, and each other , it can no longer touch the shore.

The night has gone deep.

All around, so quiet.

But at this moment, she was very obedient and docile, her wet eyes and long eyelashes seemed to be covered with a thin mist.He leaned over slightly, stuck out his tongue, and gently kissed the wet eyelashes.

She quickly closed her eyes, wiping all the thin sweat on his chest.

"Girl..."

His calling voice is full of expression of love, endless temptation, and sweet ease.

Relaxed, the whole person is relaxed.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed her messy black hair, exuding the familiar, faintly familiar clean fragrance, slightly hoarse, thick sweetness: "Girl, are you asleep?"

She didn't answer, she closed her eyes tightly and leaned against his chest.

To her, it was also a kind of ease, endlessly lingering, lazily settled, as if her body swooped down from the clouds and fell on a pile of cotton, without any strength anymore.

"Girl, let's have another daughter, shall we?"

She also put her hand on his chest and didn't answer.

"Well, it's fine after a while. Wait for your health to improve."

"Girl..."

What else would he say, she was already tired of being in his arms, making a small snoring sound.She didn't understand that, she didn't know when it started, as long as she was in his arms, she could get peace, true peace, even in the storm, she could still sleep soundly.

Only he can give such security.

The sound of breathing rang in his ears, soft, continuous, sweet and sour, with a tangy aroma.Hearing the warm breathing, he embraced her too, and fell asleep contentedly.

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Although everyone was making a fuss, they still cared about the identity of the little prince and didn't try their best.Han Chang winked, his main purpose was to capture Lu Wenlong alive.Seeing that he was struggling left and right, he stepped forward, shot down, and picked up Lu Wenlong's spear: "Little Prince, listen to me..."

Everyone stopped immediately, Lu Wenlong was full of anger: "You force me like this, don't expect me to give in..."

Han Chang fully saw the panic in his eyes, and said calmly, "Don't you care about the life and death of the fourth prince?"

"Since the fourth prince's whereabouts are unknown, why are you pestering me if you don't go to rescue him? It's useless to catch the little tiger's head. If you catch a child, the fourth prince can be rescued?"

"Little prince, do you know? According to reliable sources, the person who arrested the fourth prince is Lu Tixia."

"Who is Lu Tisha?"

"It's the brother-in-law of your good mother Hua Rong."

"Ah? How?"

Lu Wenlong was fully aware that this time, his purpose of coming out with his mother was to find out the whereabouts of Lu Tisha.He and King Qin didn't see it at the beginning, and he privately thought it was his mother who was blinded by seeing it.Lu Tiha, logically speaking, has long since disappeared, how could the fourth prince be arrested?

"Han Chang, stop talking nonsense. Lu Tiha disappeared a long time ago. How could he capture the fourth prince? Moreover, with his ability, how could he capture the fourth prince?"

Consciously, I don't believe it at all.How brave is the fourth prince, and his subordinates are like clouds.Even if he went to the Song Dynasty and traveled privately in a micro-service, he still had to bring people with him.Moreover, the Fourth Prince had many spies in the Song Kingdom. Although Qin Hui died, there were countless other hidden spies. How could he be easily captured?
"Little prince, don't you know? You defeated Zhao Deji. Do you really think it's the credit of that reckless King Qin? Lu Tixia led people to support him, burned food and grass, and besieged Zhao Deji. If it wasn't like this, how could King Qin be so easy?" Defeat the imperial army? At most, he will also be caught by the water bandits in Dongting..."

Han Chang is a Han Chinese, and he is fully familiar with Song's internal struggles, and has collected a lot of information.Lu Wenlong knew what he said was true, but he still didn't believe it: "Even so, how could Lu Tixia catch the fourth prince?"

"Lu Tihaha has long been in collusion with King Qin, colluding with each other. Now, to save the fourth prince, he can only grab the little tiger's head and replace him. I don't believe that Hua Rong is willing to give up his son's life."

Lu Wenlong was in a hurry: "You let Xiaohutou go first. If Lu Tisha really caught someone, I will go and beg my mother to let him go..."

"Little prince, don't be naive, why would she listen to you?"

"Then I'm willing to stay as a hostage. You release the little tiger's head first."

"Oh?" Han Changzhen didn't expect that he would be deeply in love with Little Tiger Brother.

"Little prince, how long have you known Little Hutou? Is it worth it? Besides, even if you let Little Hutou go, Hua Rong and King Qin will come to rescue you? You are not their own son, how could they let you go?" In mind?"

Lu Wenlong was furious: "You don't have to sow discord, my mother sacrificed her life several times to save my life; in this world, no one has ever treated me like this! Even if the whole world doesn't save me, she will save me! She treats me , is better than treating Little Tiger Head. How could it be as you said? Let me tell you, it is definitely better for me to be a hostage than Little Tiger Head."

"But why should I trust you?"

Lu Wenlong put down his spear and lowered his head: "I'll give you the weapon! I...don't want the fourth prince to die..."

"it is good!"

Han Chang took his long spear, and Lu Wenlong, who had two guns, was already well-known in the Kingdom of Jin.After these two years of hard work, this boy of fifteen or sixteen has grown into an adult, no matter his height, strength, martial arts, or wisdom, he is not inferior.This gun is his left and right wings.Without the left and right wings, it is like a tiger whose teeth have been pulled out.

Han Chang clapped his hands: "Okay, the little prince is loyal, and it's not in vain for the fourth prince to raise you. Come and take the little prince away together."

"What about the little tiger head?"

Han Chang smirked: "Since you are brothers, you should spend more time together. Don't worry, we will never make things difficult for him. Let him eat and drink with you."

"Han Chang, do you dare to be so deceitful?"

Lu Wenlong went to snatch the gun, how could Han Chang allow him to snatch it?Uganda took the gun: "Hahaha, you ungrateful little bastard, if you can't save the fourth prince today, I will kill you."

Lu Wenlong was furious, and rushed forward: "Han Chang, I trust you, you are such a despicable villain, I will fight you today..."

Han Chang dodged like the wind.Uganda grabbed Lu Wenlong with a slap: "Take this little bastard today, and the two little bastards together, I'm not afraid that the grandson of King Qin won't make friends! Everyone!"

Seeing that Lu Wenlong was desperately fighting, Han was also afraid, and shouted: "You can only capture him alive, and you are not allowed to hurt the life of the little prince."

Lu Wenlong lost his two guns, and now he is fighting fiercely with his flesh and blood palms. After all, he is no match for four hands with two fists, and he will soon lose his weapons.Uganda, slamming his palm on his vest, "Go to hell, little bastard..."

After Lu Wenlong received this palm, he rolled on the ground, his back was in pain, but Wu Gandada ignored Han Chang's warning, and killed him again: "I hate you wolf-hearted dogs the most, the fourth prince treats you with great kindness, But you will repay your kindness...Little bastard, go to death..."

Lu Wenlong's eyes darkened, and his heart tightened. At this moment, a spear fell from the sky!A man galloped down from a horse several feet away, like a god, and shot down Uganda with a single shot.

Uganda let out a scream, and blood spurted from his chest.

Han Chang saw that the situation was not good, and shouted "withdraw".

The crowd dispersed.

"Quick, the little tiger's head is in their hands...quick..." Lu Wenlong didn't know who he was, but when he saw that he was saving him, it must be his own team, so he immediately shouted, "Hurry up and save the little tiger's head...it's in that sack ..."

The person carrying the sack ran at the front, and there were occasional sounds of kicking, kicking and scratching from inside.The jet-black spear, as if it had eyes, had already rushed up with its legs clamped on the horse's back. The crowd was invincible, and they couldn't resist. They could only watch him go single-handedly, and one shot landed on the sack .

Almost the next moment, the person carrying the sack fell to the ground, and the sack was cut through the rope by the tip of the spear, and it was about to fall heavily to the ground. He jumped up, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he caught the sack firmly.

Han Chang and the others were stunned, only then did they realize that, with the sound of hooves behind them, an unknown number of people were chasing after them.Everyone screamed and fled into the forest.

(End of this chapter)