Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 80
Yue Pengju was excited and didn't know what to say, so he held her hand tightly: "Sister, let's go in and talk."

"Ah."

He suddenly shouted: "Zhang Xian, Zhang Xian..."

Zhang Xian came out in response.

"Zhang Xian, my sister is here, my sister is here to find me..."

"Oh, sister, I was just saying that I would look for you tomorrow."

Hua Rong met Zhang Xian once before, and knew that he was Yue Pengju's best friend, and his relationship was closer than that of Yang Zaixing, so he smiled sweetly: "Zhang Xian, have you ever looked for me? Thank you very much."

"Sister, it is the happiest thing that you are here."

Yue Pengju was beaming: "Zhang Xian, let's have dinner together."

Seeing the hands tightly held by the two of them, Zhang Xian smiled and shook his head: "No, I still have something to do, you can eat."

He turned around and left, Hua Rong's face turned red, Yue Pengju held her hand without realizing it.She struggled to open it, but with a little effort, he held it tighter, so she didn't struggle.

The dining room is usually Yue Pengju's living room, Hua Rong looked around, the room was not big, the furnishings were very simple, all white wood, no painted.There are some maps and the like on the desk.

Yue Pengju brought her a clean unlined garment and fetched a basin of water. Seeing that she was almost asleep on the chair, her face was surprisingly pale, and a little uneasy, he stroked her long eyelashes softly. Said: "Sister, wash up first."

"Ah."

He wiped her face with a veil, and she slowly opened her eyes, bloodshot eyes and a tired smile: "Pengju, I'll do it myself."

"Sister, I'll help you." He still didn't let go, and slowly wiped her face.

Hua Rong didn't refuse any more, it was the first time in his life that he was served by someone so carefree, with peace of mind.She sat on the chair, soaked her feet in the water, the water was warm, but her body was so tired that she couldn't even straighten her waist.

After running around for a long time, Hua Rong settled down temporarily and changed into Yue Pengju's clothes. Although they were too big, they were clean and comfortable after all.

Yue Pengju took the shirt she had changed to wash, but she hesitated: "Pengju, put it there, I will wash it myself."

Yue Pengju looked at her chapped hands from running around these days, feeling very uncomfortable: "Sister, it's okay, I'll help you."

He was already a man who commanded thousands of troops, but he did these humble things for himself. She sat on the chair in a daze, her eyes were hot, but she turned her head and saw that the food had been delivered.

The soldiers sent a pot of soup cakes, a pot of cooking cakes, a thick black disk containing cooked cut mutton and two dishes of vegetables.

Although Yue Pengju has made great achievements many times, the Ninth Prince is still supported by the money from the squires. Even if the rewards are meager, they are stopped by his boss Du Chong, and it is rarely his turn.Fortunately, Yue Pengju was strict in running the army. He didn't demolish houses to death from freezing, and didn't grab food to death from starvation. In addition, he was victorious in every battle, and won the support of the people who were poisoned by the Jin army. Martyrs donate.Yue Peng took the lead, eating, drinking and lodging at the same standard as the soldiers, and he never gave any preferential treatment in his private life. At that time, it was already March and he didn't know the taste of meat. This meal, because his sister came, he specially bought some mutton.

Yue Peng raised his hand and said, "Go out, I will have dinner with my sister tonight."

"Yes."

There were only two people left in the room, Yue Pengju immediately filled a bowl full of soup cakes, handed it to Hua Rong, still immersed in the joy of reunion: "Sister, are you hungry?"

"Well, it's been a long time since I had a good meal."

"Sister, eat this, eat more..."

He carefully gave her the mutton in the rough plate piece by piece, lest she would not be full.

"Hehe, Pengju, don't patronize me, you can eat too."

"Ok."

He blindly agreed, but he didn't eat a piece of meat, he just kept forcing it to her.

Yue Pengju waited for her to eat two big bowls of soup cakes before saying, "Sister, how are you doing these days?"

There were so many things in the past that she couldn't bear to look back on. She shook her head and briefly told how she was arrested and how she was rescued by King Qin.Since leaving Yingtian, the golden soldiers who arrested the members of the royal family and the Nine Princes have been mobilized to search and arrest them within a radius of one or two hundred miles of Jincheng. When I went to any shop and had nowhere to go, I just robbed the gold man, the silver, the dry food, and the clothes, hiding and hiding, and went through hardships to find Yue Pengju.

Yue Pengju listened to her understatement, but how could he delve deeper into the sadness?

"I really didn't expect that Jin Wushu would pretend to be drunk and let you go."

Hua Rong sighed, obviously he was a big enemy, but he was also an upright gentleman.

"Jin Wushu is such a person, it's really not easy to deal with."

"Yes, Pengju, you have to be careful."

Last time, Yue Pengju defeated the stalemate Jin army and advanced to Berlin Town, but got information that Jin Wushu personally led an army of [-] to pursue Berlin Town.

Hua Rong knew the power of Jin Wushu, but Yue Pengju only had 3000 troops, so he was very worried: "Pengju, are you sure?"

He nodded: "Sister, I have been waiting for Jin Wushu for a long time!"

Seeing his firm eyes, Hua Rong immediately let go of most of her hanging heart.

At this time, both of them had finished their meal, Hua Rong had been running around for a long time, and sat wearily on the only chair, Yue Pengju couldn't hide her haggardness.

"Sister, are you sleepy?"

"Well, very sleepy."

The whole body was sleepy and exhausted, and after a long time of running and fleeing, at this point, as if she had finally entered a sheltered port, she completely relaxed in her heart, and slumped on the chair, not wanting to move.

Yue Pengju sighed: "I really want to thank King Qin, if it weren't for him, I would never see you again."

Hua Rong was also a bit disappointed, originally an enemy who wanted to kill him as soon as they met, who would have thought that it would be like this?King Qin was seriously injured, the sky was freezing, and there were golden soldiers everywhere. It is unknown whether he will live or die.

The troubled times have diluted the feelings of hatred, and even several times, I secretly regretted that I should not have left him like that. However, the fear and fear of him finally defeated the guilt. But he had to escape again.Therefore, I had to part ways with him while he was injured.

"Oh, I didn't expect that one day, I would end up like King Qin, robbing everywhere. Once, I passed by a bun shop in a small town. I was very hungry but had no money. The steamed stuffed bun ran away, and the palms of my hands were scalded..."

Yue Pengju took her hand, and when he saw a burn the size of a copper coin on it, his heart ached even more, and he said loudly, "Sister, you should stay in the barracks from now on."

She nodded joyfully, the fear that had lasted for so long suddenly disappeared without a trace, even Wanwan never thought of it, and smiled sweetly: "When I catch Jin Wushu, I will definitely beat him three hundred lashes, see if he dares Don't dare to be so rampant."

"Okay, sister, let's show him some strength this time."

As soon as she relaxes her mind, she becomes extremely sleepy. She suddenly said in a daze, "Pengju, will I trouble you if I stay in the army?"

"No, not at all."

"Hehe, no matter what, I will leave after the most rampant days of the Golden Army."

Yue Pengju held her hand tightly: "Sister, don't leave! When the Jin people are expelled and the war subsides, let's find a good place to live a clean life and never separate again."

She suddenly wanted to cry bitterly in her heart, she shook her head, but didn't make a sound, how could she never be separated from him!
Yue Pengju suddenly said: "Sister, I will not marry Wanwan, never!"

Hua Rong heard him mention Wanwan, subconsciously said: "Why?"

As everyone knows, Yue Pengju thinks that every time he dies, it may be a farewell. On the bloody battlefield, even his sister can't get any news.Even though he was victorious, he always worried about him and hated himself again and again, why didn't he make a decisive decision that day and take his sister away?Wouldn't it be a lifelong regret if the two of them would be separated from each other in the future?Seeing Hua Rong again at this moment, all hesitation had already been driven away without a trace, Yue Pengju stared at her, his tone was as sure as if he was commanding a big battle, it was definitely not child's play or frivolous.

"I only like my sister. In this life, I will only marry my sister. Any other women have nothing to do with me!"

Hua Rong turned his eyes, tears fell down for no reason.I have experienced thousands of mountains and rivers, I have experienced a narrow escape, I have experienced many suicides, and I have never shed tears like this.

Now, when I finally heard such a rock-solid confession, I couldn't help but burst into tears.

Yue Pengju saw her crying, hugged her tightly, and said softly: "Sister, after leaving that time, I regretted very much, regretted that I did not forcefully resign and take you away. These days, I worry about you every day. Now When I see you again, I will never be separated from you! Sister, trust me, and leave the rest of the matter to me, as long as you stay by my side."

What "sister and brother etiquette", what Li's Wanwan, what Ninth Prince, King Qin...all were thrown out of the sky, and she didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow. She wiped her tears and held his hand again, her heart beating so fast There was a thud, and the voice dropped completely: "Pengju..."

"Sister, I will resign to the prince this time when I go back."

Hua Rong was stunned for a moment, and then slowly said: "Pengju, you have to be cautious at this very moment."

"I know. Sister, I will have a sense of proportion. A man can do something, and he can't do something. I will die for the Ninth Prince to revitalize the country, but if you want me to give up my beloved woman and let him give you a marriage, then what's the point?" It is absolutely impossible!"

She hesitated for a moment: "How about I go and talk about it for you..."

He knew that the Ninth Prince was interested in his sister, so naturally he couldn't let her suffer an embarrassment, and said firmly: "No! Sister, you don't need to come forward. I can definitely handle it, so don't worry about it."

"I don't know if the Ninth Prince agrees or not."

"Ninth Prince will definitely agree. If not, I will never get promoted and get rich in this life, and I will take you away!"

Resigning from marriage was originally a difficult thing, and Hua Rong would never believe it if it were any other man, but it was naturally different from what Yue Pengju said, since he was young, he never lied to himself.When he was still weak, he was able to rescue himself from fleeing. After he became an indomitable hero, he repeatedly rescued himself from danger. This man, almost from the first sight, was his protector.

Before the tears were wiped away, she couldn't help but smile again.

There was a "crack" in the brazier, and the flames jumped up.Yue Pengju saw the blush on her face reflected by the red flames, and there was an extremely joyful smile in her eyes. He was worried that she would stop him from resigning, but he was very happy to see that she not only did not stop, He didn't even say a word about asking him to "marry Wanwan" or "treat Wanwan well". This time, it was as if he had received a wordless promise and response. He was filled with joy and didn't know how to express it, so he just held her tightly. He gently held her in his arms and stroked the corners of her hair.

The two cuddled together for a long time, Hua Rong slowly took out the hairpin from his bosom.After a long time, the hairpin is still treasured in my bosom, this friendship is self-evident.He took it from her hand and gently inserted it into her bun: "Sister, this is yours, and it will always be yours."

Her face flushed slightly, and her voice was low and inaudible: "Does it look good?"

He was very happy: "It's very beautiful."

She leaned in his arms, listening to his powerful heartbeat, she was so relaxed from body to heart, she closed her eyes slightly, and a burst of tiredness hit her.

(End of this chapter)