Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 691

Cui Sanniang's eyes lit up: "You are Mrs. Qin? I heard that your husband and wife snatched the tribute silver from the Jin Army at the border and distributed it to the righteous men in Taihang Mountain! I have admired you for a long time, I have admired you for a long time, it is really better to meet you than to be famous. Mrs. Qin turned out to be such a woman Zhonghaojie... Mrs. Qin, you are much more beautiful and younger than I imagined... All these years, I think I have traveled all over the world, but I have never seen a woman like Madam... It is so wonderful..." Her voice was quick Crunchy and full of vitality, "My lord admires the character of your husband and wife, and mentioned it many times, saying that if you have the opportunity, you must meet the virtuous couple..."

Hua Rong smiled, just listening to what she said.

Like a cannonball.Only when you are very young, will you be so reckless.

She only has to listen.

"Madam Qin, can you follow me to meet the lord? King Yun told me that as long as I see the traces of King Qin and his wife, we must make friends..."

"Thank you, Ms. Cui, for your kindness. My king is already tired, and so am I. I can't do what I want."

"How could it be? Ma'am is still so young, King Qin must be a hero and strong. Madam, come with me to meet King Yun..." Cui Sanniang was very enthusiastic, holding a wine bowl: "Madam Qin, I present you a bowl ..."

Hua Rong hadn't answered yet, but the voice of the parachutist said calmly, "Mrs. Qin has internal injuries, so she shouldn't drink alcohol. Cui Sanniang, you don't have to persuade her to drink alcohol..."

Hua Rong was about to pick up the wine bowl, but stopped abruptly.

Cui Sanniang felt a weird atmosphere, but she didn't know where the weirdness was.Especially the parachutist, he was really weird that he had never seen before.

However, this did not affect her interest.She was still in high spirits: "It's fine if you're injured. Mrs. Qin, are you still planning to go to the north?"

Hua Rong shook his head: "If there are no accidents, I won't be returning to the island for the time being."

"Where's your king? I really want to meet your king... Haha, according to the legend, he is an invincible hero. I think he was so handsome when he robbed the fourth prince's salary in the Kingdom of Jin. Back then, we were in Taihang Mountain. I don't know how many people have listened to it, and they yearn for it infinitely. If it is not a first-class hero, who can be so capable? The prince said..." She suddenly changed her words, she is a very smart person, and smiled, "The virtuous couple is idle, I am rude Well, in fact, it's not that the prince wants to see you, but I really want to see you. I have heard too many legends about the two of you, and it's so late to meet you..."

"Perhaps he will arrive in a few days, and you will see him then."

"Really? King Qin will come too?"

"Yes."

Serve the dishes.It is roasted whole lamb.It exudes the smell of grassland.

Lu Wenlong smiled pleasantly. This is his favorite. He hurriedly took a knife and divided it up. First, he gave the parachutist a plate, but the parachutist handed it over: "Give it to your mother first."

He was very embarrassed: "Mom, here you are."

Then, cut another dish for Cui Sanniang.Then, they were distributed one by one.

Hua Rong took the mutton, and the rich taste, from the grassland to the south, really hasn't been seen for a long time.

A staff member came to remind him that it was time to toast.

The parachutist glanced at everyone: "Wenlong, take good care of everyone, I'll go first."

Hua Rong stood up, stroked his forehead, and was already a little drunk: "I'm a little sleepy, so I'll go back first. Go get busy, don't worry about me."

The parachutist looked at her back without making a sound, then took Lu Wenlong, Liu Wu and others away.

This night, there was an astonishing excitement.

until late at night.

Hua Rong was sitting in the room, with a book spread out on the table, she didn't actually see what it was, and she didn't care what it was.

My head was dizzy, but I couldn't sleep.

It seems that there are countless thoughts alternating in chaos, fighting, but can't tell the winner, don't know what to do.

There was a "bang", that was the fireworks of celebration.It was brought by the squires.Such as a grand festival - after the Nandu, in fact, many people haven't had a decent festival for a long time.

This time, they finally sang and danced, because that meant that they could return to Lianghe and their long-lost hometown soon.

There is a jug of wine beside it.

I don't know who sent it, and put it in a small bottle of suet white jade.Uncorking the cork, there is a scent of honey—it is not an ordinary wine, it is a medicinal wine made from royal jelly.

She put it on the nose, the fragrance is really refreshing.

She couldn't bear it anymore, picked it up and took a sip.It's really sweet on the lips and teeth.

In one go, she drank the whole vial.

There is not much wine smell, but there is a slight taste of drunkenness, and the body begins to become hot, which is very comfortable.

She lay on the table, gradually becoming a little confused.

The door opened silently.

A person walked in, his footsteps were a little more impetuous than before.Because he drank a few more glasses, his whole body was slightly drunk.

Hua Rong turned around suddenly.

Those were a pair of scorching eyes, inside, there seemed to be a flame burning fiercely.

He is a human being, not a machine.

A man, not a bloodless puppet.

With a push, he closed the door, leaned against the door, and stared at her firmly, as if trying to penetrate her soul.The light, that pale face, just like this dark night, had a blush that was almost unstoppable.

He was almost vague: "You... Hua Rong..."

He is not Mrs. Qin.I don't even know when it started, but he always called her "You!" When he had to, he called her "Hua Rong"!
However, this is very little!

The two actually spend very little time together.Even if they are together, it is often when many people are present.Between the two of them, even a single word was rarely spoken.

"Hua Rong!"

Hua Rong!

He just stood there, his face flushed, as if the suppressed pain in his heart was about to explode.

She was still sitting in a strange posture, with her back leaning against the table, her eyes looking at him, staring at him firmly.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, without the slightest sound.

The whole world seemed to stop.

You can't even hear the commotion outside.

But she laughed: "Paragon General, I am really happy today."

He murmured: "Me too, I haven't been this happy for many years."

"Next, what are your plans?"

"Go straight to Huanglong and completely destroy Zhao Deji."

She nodded gently: "Yes! You will definitely do it."

His eyes began to brighten, sparkling in a little drunkenness.

"Hua Rong, can you sing me a song?"

She said softly, "What do you want to hear?"

"Anything will do."

He leaned against the door like it was the best habitat in the world.

She lowered her head slightly, pondered, and said:
Looking at the Central Plains, there are many city walls outside the barren smoke.I think back then, flowers covered willows, Phoenix Tower and Dragon Pavilion.In front of the Longevity Mountain, pearls and emeralds are surrounded, and in the Penghu Hall, there are music and songs.Up to now, the iron hoofs are all over the suburbs, and the wind is dusty.

The soldiers are here, and the front is anointed.The people are safe, fill the ditch.Sighing that the country remains the same, thousands of villages are few and far between.When will I invite you to join the sharp brigade and cross Qingheluo with a whip.But come back, continue the Hanyang tour, ride the yellow crane!

This voice is thin, only controlled in the room, lingering in this room, so light, so desolate.

He was singing with his eyes closed.The body is almost inlaid into the wooden board.No joy or sorrow, just a slight trembling of the body.

The singing ended, and the room was filled with loneliness.It was as if all of a sudden, it became a ruin. The two of them stood in the wilderness, and they couldn't even see each other's eyes clearly anymore.

Everything has become so blurred.It's like a farewell once in a while.

She was suddenly flustered and terrified, just like a person who found her destination thousands of miles away, only to find that, in fact, it was just a transfer station—the destination was still thousands of miles away, and would never, ever reach her. arrived.

She suddenly took out a kit from her bosom.

The brocade bag is very old, but it was made with Shu brocade back then, and the color of the brocade washed by the Jinjiang River is still so bright.

Inside is a piece of yellowed paper with strong handwriting.It was written in the youngest and most heroic age, when the passion was flourishing.

She remembered that it was after a small victory, in the Yellow Crane Tower, she and a person climbed up the Yellow Crane Tower, looking far away, he wrote it down.

I always keep all his handwriting as treasures.

She opened her mouth with a hoarse voice: "A parachutist! You, do you want to see this?"

silent.

His eyes began to avert, flickering, with great haze, great drunkenness.

She stared at him tightly, and her eyes were about to explode.

"The parachutist..."

He still didn't answer.Leaning against the door, like a lost person in the desert, staring at the mirage in the distance, but can never reach the other side of the water source.

She jumped up suddenly, and rushed over like a little leopard.But it stopped a step away from him.The two were almost face to face, and each other's breath could be blown into each other's mouth.With a slight alcohol smell.

"Tell me who you are!"

He remained speechless.

The hand is firmly behind the back, as if afraid that it will get out, rebel, and reveal the secrets and past events in the heart.Those past events that dare not be mentioned, those past events that would bleed at the touch of a finger.

Hua Rong lowered his eyelids in disappointment.

Back up, back up again.

Almost all the way back to the corner.

The candlelight has dimmed, and the wick is long and long, and her shadow is cast in the corner, forming a strange flickering projection.

She leaned against the wall with tears in her eyes.

With a shock in his heart, he suddenly pushed open the door and strode out.

Because he walked too fast, he staggered so much that he almost fell to the ground, his body was as heavy as an old horse that could no longer bear the burden.

Hua Rong squatted in the corner, and his body shrank.

Just like this night, just like the coming autumn, and then, winter.

Life is always spinning in the bleak autumn and cold winter.

In fact, whose life is not like this?
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All around is the sound of insects chirping.The entire Liyang Town fell silent.

In such silence, everyone quietly waited for the arrival of the next dawn.

After a while, the morning star rose, and then, the sky was twilight.

The bell also rang—dang dang dang, the sound of the military camp concentrating, the sound of the drill.Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of uniform running.

Hua Rong suddenly stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the figures passing by outside.Such a neat camp, such efficient training, will never slack off because of last night's carnival.

After washing up, she walked to the door.

At this time, the guards in the barracks had already brought breakfast like they used to.

The guard had just stepped back, but Hua Rong didn't have much appetite, couldn't eat for a while, and wanted to go out for a walk first.

A red figure approached and almost collided with her.

(End of this chapter)