Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

726 Kneel down
Hua Rong's eyes darkened, and his heart sank rapidly.The body shook intermittently, and could hardly hold on, and was about to fall down immediately.It was Friday's voice: "Ma'am, I will send you a little tiger head by the king's order..."

It turned out that King Qin had already made preparations long before he set out to find her.As soon as the little tiger's head was delivered, it was a sign of his departure—in this way, he showed his departure.Originally, he was still harboring the last glimmer of hope—on Hua Rong’s many times on his way to find the parachutist, there was always a last glimmer of hope left, to keep the little tiger head, or to send the little tiger head away.

Therefore, the little tiger head, who had already arrived halfway, was finally sent today.

Hua Rong felt stars popping up in front of his eyes, and his voice was trembling: "Where's Your Majesty?"

Friday was still respectful: "The king has already left quickly. He just told me to return the little tiger's head to my wife."

Hua Rong burst into tears, and hissed: "Where did he go? Did he go back? Come on, Wen Long, pack up, let's go right away, and go after daddy right away..."

The little tiger head was still in a childish voice: "Mom, where did daddy go? Why didn't you wait for me? Did daddy buy me something fun?"

Hua Rong didn't listen to what he said at all, and took his hand: "Let's go, let's go, let's go back right away... we can still catch up with Dad..."

Wu Wu stretched out his hand and gently stopped her: "Madam, the king said that you don't have to go back to Changlin Island. To be honest, before the villain came out, Uncle Yang had already prepared a marriage for the king... The third uncle said, are you I won’t go back! The king also ordered the villain, saying that you don’t have to go back! Madam, you don’t have to bother the king anymore... The third uncle said that the king is so old that he should have a child of his own... ... Ma'am, I beg you to fulfill your majesty, there are three ways to be unfilial and have no descendants..."

Hua Rong felt as if struck by lightning, her body shook intermittently.Even Lu Wenlong was stunned, and shouted: "What did you say? How could daddy get married? How could that be? What does it mean to have no descendants? Aren't we his sons?"

On Friday, he looked at Hua Rong thoughtfully, and he was also very sad, but, this kind of dispute between men and women, who can say more about this kind of dispute?He just said: "Madam, take care, I will take my leave."

Hua Rong watched them leave helplessly, and when he was about to chase them, his legs went limp and he lost all strength.Lu Wenlong supported her, and she almost relied on her son so as not to fall down.

In fact, I understand it in my heart, I understand it completely.Because, there was something extra in her bosom—that King Qin put it in at some point, maybe it was midnight, maybe it was dawn—it was when she was fast asleep!
Quietly, she took out the piece of paper and read it again. The writing one by one seemed to be getting bigger!Rapidly grow bigger, just like the gold stars in front of you.She laughed miserably, folded the paper, put it in her bosom, and then said calmly: "Wenlong, prepare something for Xiao Hutou, he may be hungry."

The two brothers were so frightened that they didn't dare to make a sound. Lu Wenlong was already very sensible, even if he was a little tiger, he didn't dare to make a scene. Arriving in the direction of home.

General's House.

The parachutist did not live in the palace as everyone imagined.Everyone is speculating, maybe, the one who will be stationed in the palace is the legendary King Yun!Until this time, King Yun hadn't shown up yet, and people speculated that he was still on his way.

However, Hua Rong remembered that sentence: "Build walls high, accumulate food widely, and become king slowly."

It was just before noon when she brought her two sons to the General's Mansion.But I saw the mansion of the parachutist, decorated with lanterns and festoons, full of traffic, and full of guests.On the gate in the middle, a big "囍" character is posted.

The clients at the door were his important generals, Wang Kui and others, who were beamingly distributing candies to the guests and greeting the generals and important officials.There was even Liu Wu who shuttled through it.

Discussions are everywhere: "I heard that the parachutist married the number one beauty in Lin'an City...the daughter of the number one family..."

"A parachutist only married a wife? Well, if I knew it earlier, I should have asked a matchmaker to introduce my daughter..."

"Haha, the parachutist is really powerful, it's a blessing to marry him..."

Someone lowered their voice: "If you marry a parachutist, that woman will be...the queen..."

The voice became so low that it was almost inaudible, just like their speculation before, whether the parachutist is the king himself, or just willing to be a general who is an extremely human minister.Until now, everyone is still unclear.

Until now, there are still an endless stream of beauties, all of whom are the filial pieties of the local officials, like the status of the parachutist at that time, no matter how many concubines are possible.It would be strange if the officials did not curry favor with him.He also accepts all comers without rejecting them.

Little Hutou and Lu Wenlong looked curiously at the guests coming and going.Because the three of them, mother and son, didn't see any old people here, and no one paid attention to them, and no one greeted them.Hua Rong was under such a cluster of flowers, and for some reason, she didn't feel sad in her heart——no, no, no!There was no sadness, but a kind of peace, a kind of calm daze, just as she had expected a long time ago.This is the parachutist.

This is his choice, a choice he made resolutely after going through thousands of mountains and rivers.In the eyes of men, sometimes, many things are more important than love - such as great cause, such as friendship, such as morality and so on.

However, Lu Wenlong felt extremely sad—the more lively the people were, the sadder he was. He was already very sensible, so sensible that he just held his mother's shoulders and whispered: "Mom, let's go back..."

She laughed miserably, this silly boy, he is still counting on going back to Changlin Island.He and Xiaohutou were still counting on it.She was still patient and gentle: "Wenlong, little tiger head, will you follow the parachutist?"

"No, mom, why are we following the parachutist?"

"Me neither, Mom, I don't like parachutists..."

...Hua Rong felt so erratic in front of her eyes, and her footsteps were also light and light. At this time, she saw Liu Wu coming, and Liu Wu was beaming: "Madam? Where is the king? Why didn't the king come? Ah, little tiger head, you are here too? Haha , I'm so happy..."

"My father..." Lu Wenlong wanted to answer, but Hua Rong pinched his hand, and he fell silent.Hua Rong smiled and said: "The king is still behind, he drank a little more today, and he will come back later."

Unexpectedly, Liu Wu said happily, "Ma'am, the parachutist is very happy today. I will entertain the guests on my behalf. When the king comes, I will definitely have a few more drinks with him."

"Okay, you go and do your work, don't worry about us."

"By the way, ma'am, I'll take you to see the parachutist."

Hua Rong nodded.At this time, without Liu Wu's leadership, there would be so many idlers waiting, and the guards would be on guard.The three of them, mother and son, really couldn't see the face of the parachutist.

The mother and son walked in a detour, and this mansion in the south of the Yangtze River was really extraordinary, with small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and painted buildings, and great joy everywhere.Finally, in the living room in the middle, Hua Rong saw the parachutist—he was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, and he looked like a bridegroom.I am talking to important officials who came to congratulate me. —To be precise, those people were paying homage to him.

Seeing Hua Rong, everyone withdrew wisely.The parachutist also seemed slightly surprised, just looking at the grand attire of the mother and son, the whole family is wearing new clothes, that is the style of a real wedding banquet.Especially Mrs. Qin, she was wearing a brand new light gray and green shirt, she was slender, smiling all over her face, even the haggardness of the past was gone, her hair was also combed into the fashionable girl's bun that can be seen everywhere in Lin'an, gracefully. Such as the women in Jiangnan.

His eyes paused for a while, but he quickly calmed down and said politely: "Mrs. Qin, please come inside. By the way, why didn't your majesty come?"

Hua Rong looked at him carefully, from head to toe, and from foot to head, this is the parachutist!So energetic, so hale and hearty!Even his vicissitudes have turned into charm and courage, just like all successful men in the world, there is a powerful and deadly aura all over his body.Parachutist, he succeeded and got married.Jiangshan beauty, once in hand.

However, he is not Pengju!Not only his appearance is still not the same, but also his attitude, his tone, is not the same.In fact, by this time, she didn't mind whether he was or not at all.She just congratulated a stranger: "Congratulations, Parachutist."

"Mrs. Qin... where's your king?"

"Your Majesty is just behind, hehe, he met many acquaintances, and he was pulled back. He probably got drunk again today..." She said lightly, "Congratulations to the parachutist, congratulations to the parachutist. The parachutist is overjoyed, he will definitely come to drink One cup."

"Thank you, ma'am, for your kindness. I have received a lot of help from you and the king. If there is no King Qin for this wedding, I would be very disappointed. Hahahaha, King Qin is my honored guest... Mrs. Qin, thank you for coming to honor me ..."

His eyes turned and fell on the two children. Lu Wenlong didn't call him, didn't salute him, and didn't even say a word of congratulations. His eyes were full of anger, because he already understood what was going on— ——Which night, my mother came out of the parachutist's room, my father made a big fuss in Xiaoxiangju after being drunk, and then, I broke up with my mother, my father left... my father has gone, completely gone!However, the parachutist got married.

He heard his mother's voice: "Wenlong, Xiaohutou, you two silly children, why don't you congratulate the parachutist?"

Lu Wenlong still didn't speak, kept his mouth tightly shut, never congratulated, and lowered his head as soon as he caught his gaze.As for the little tiger head, he bit his finger, let alone called the parachutist, he just looked curiously at the lace on his red dress and the big red flower on his chest, and suddenly asked: "Paragon general, what are you doing?" Why do you have big flowers?"

With a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand, wanting to hug Xiaohutou, but Xiaohutou took a step back and looked at him warily.The parachutist retracted his hand, still smiling very kindly: "Because, I'm getting married..."

"Pilot, why do you want to get married?"

"Because...hahaha, little guy, everyone wants to get married, and from now on, you will get married too..."

"I don't want to get married, I follow my parents and brother... Huh, I don't want to get married..."

"Little tiger head, kneel down!"

It was Hua Rong's voice, so severe.The little tiger head was startled, and he was at a loss.The parachutist was also taken aback.Seeing his mother's expression, the little tiger had no choice but to kneel down. Hua Rong said slowly, "Paragon General, I hope that this child will follow you..."

(End of this chapter)