This time, the full set of pearl flowers and the whole piece of jade pendant and jade sent by the Song court are more than ten times more than the reward given by butterfly dance just now?
The pipa girl Yingying knelt down and listened. Jin Wushu stretched out her hand and pulled up her jade hand: "what's your name?"
"Nujia Wuer."
Fog? Smoke like fog, crystal clear, only beautiful women deserve this name
Seeing wu'er coming out, the crowd had to show up, but they didn't dare to come forward anymore for fear of making a fool of themselves Even butterfly dance, also slightly jealous, glanced at Jin Wu Shu, and said in a charming voice, "the fourth Prince..."
Jin Wushu laughed and hugged her with one hand and wu'er with the other. Naturally, he felt very comforted that two such outstanding beauties were jealous in front of him
As a matter of fact, all other women will do it
What's so great about her flower dissolving?
Moreover, she is in her twenties and eighties, and these beauties are only in their prime
Jin Wushu saw Wu Er frown slightly again, obviously disdaining butterfly dance's coquettish and crazy, frowning slightly, and immediately found that these two women, one coquettish and the other lofty, are really beautiful women of all types, all belong to me He was so proud that he immediately ordered everyone to drink and have fun together
Laughing, butterfly dance's eyes couldn't help looking at the woman sitting opposite
Not only she, but almost all the singers were puzzled. As soon as they entered the door, they saw the woman sitting where she was, but they didn't say anything or laugh. No matter how the singing and dancing in the room, they didn't make any sound. They could even close their eyes and feel sleepy in the full hall of laughter
The woman is beautifully dressed and pale. Who is she? Why are you sitting here? Is it the concubine of the fourth prince? lover? However, why didn't she sit with the fourth prince?
If not, what is she doing here?
Under her exquisite clothes, her tied hands were appropriately covered by water sleeves, and her embarrassment could not be seen at all She just sat quietly, indifferent
Jin Wushu looked at the butterfly dance, and he couldn't help looking at the flower melt In this lively and charming night, bring her to see her life and how popular she is with women in the Southern Dynasty
With a slight effort, his hand was almost pinched on Diewu's waist, and his mouth full of alcohol breathed at her Although Diewu felt a little disgusting, he still forced himself to laugh and dared not show any dissatisfaction at all. He only scolded secretly in his heart. No matter how handsome he looked, he was still barbarian, barbarian and vulgar in his heart
Jin Wushu felt very happy, and glanced at Hua Rong again. Unfortunately, she still closed her eyes, as if she had been asleep
He's angry. What's the significance of this woman?
In terms of appearance, she is not the world. He slowly grabbed butterfly dance's waist: "butterfly dance..."
"What's the order of the fourth prince? My family obeyed."
He was drunk and hazy: "go and have a drink..."
He pointed to Hua Rong and wished he could point to her. He gave up because he was too far away
Butterfly Dance didn't know what the situation was. Naturally, she didn't dare to disobey the meaning of the fourth prince. Although she was reluctant, she had to walk over, but seeing Hua Rong's eyes closed, she had to whisper to her, "girl, girl..."
Hua Rong just turns a deaf ear
She even shouted a few times, but Hua Rong didn't answer, so she had to turn her head and look at Jin Wushu in embarrassment
Jin Wushu sneered. Knowing that Hua Rong deliberately pretended to sleep, he got angry and shouted, "you must let her drink this cup today..."
Butterfly Dance secretly said that it was bad, but she had to reach out and pat Hua Rong on the shoulder, saying softly, "girl, girl..."
Hua Rong still doesn't open her eyes
At this time, Diewu also found something, but saw that the woman's hands were hidden below, and she was vaguely tied Although these women are all prostitutes, seeing that Hua Rong is like this and that she is a Han woman, they don't want to be so intimidated, so they can't do it. They just hesitate what to do
Jin Wushu sneered, "you feed her..."
Butterfly Dance didn't dare to refuse, but she couldn't think of any euphemistic way. She just lowered her voice: "girl, I've offended..."
When the glass reached Hua Rong's lips, her head tilted and the glass spilled all over her clothes She opened her eyes, did not look at the butterfly dance, but looked at Jin Wushu coldly: "Jin Wushu, is that all you have?"
Jin Wushu came over with a jar of wine. He smelled a lot of wine. When he was close, he grabbed the butterfly dance, and the wine jar was held high: "haha, Hua Rong, what's the big deal with you?"
Hua Rong closed her eyes again, and didn't even want to ridicule him
This complete meaninglessness and contempt almost made Jin Wushu crazy, still opened the butterfly dance, grabbed her chin, and grinned grimly: "Hua Rong, you're really tired of living. It's my connivance over and over again that you dare to treat me so contemptuously. I don't connive now. If you don't drink this cup today, don't blame me for being rude..."
Hua Rong still closed her eyes and refused to open them anyway
Jin Wushu became angry and pinched her chin heavily. Hua Rong couldn't help but open his mouth. He lifted the wine jar and poured it down
This jar of wine was cold and flowery. I didn't eat for another day. I drank it so violently that I could see stars in my eyes. I coughed violently and fell down soft Liuyun Shuixiu brushed away, and everyone saw her bound hands, and they didn't know who this woman was and why she was so tortured
The maids were too scared to go out, and even Diewu couldn't help but step back. However, she never dared to ask for mercy, this moody barbarian of the kingdom of gold
Jin Wushu was very proud. He threw the wine pot to the ground and cracked with a bang. He pointed to the people one by one: "if anyone dares to disobey, this is the end."
Nine times out of ten, the big jar of wine flowed on the clothes, and the flower dissolved in the skirt. The skirt was almost wet. Two maids came forward to untie the rope that bound her, and half helped her back to the room
The singers stopped singing and dancing. Seeing that Hua Rong was pulled down, Jin Wushu turned his head and his eyes were red with blood: "you... You... Quick, sing, dance... Quick..."
The crowd dared not disobey at all, and immediately began to play and sing
Hua Rong returned to the room, and the maids changed her into clean clothes, and then her body slowly softened At this time, it was late, and a slight cough came from my son next door She sat on the bed and whispered, "I want to meet the young master..."
The maids hesitated and dared not go
She said in a low voice, "you can just take a look at me."
The two waitresses exchanged glances, stepped back slowly and went to the next room to hold the baby The child may catch a cold when playing in the daytime. Fortunately, his face is red and he does not have a fever
The child didn't see her for a day, threw himself in her arms and shouted, "Mom, mom..."
Hua Rong hugged her son tightly, and tears welled up at once
When the child saw her mother crying, he hurriedly wiped her tears with his little hand and shouted, "Mom doesn't cry, mom doesn't cry..."
Hua Rong's head was buried in his arms, but he felt that there was only this warmth in the world
A man stumbled in, stretched out his hand to pull the child, and said fiercely, "let go, what qualifications do you have to look after the child?"
The flower was hugged too tightly, and the golden Wushu failed to open for a moment
He was too hard, and the child was pulled, crying with pain, and hit him with his backhand: "call you to bully your mother... Bad guy..."
Hua Rong couldn't help it any longer. She wiped her eyes hard and looked very calm: "son, you can see clearly that this golden Wushu is not a benefactor, but the great enemy of my song dynasty, your enemy who killed your father..."
"Pa", a slap fell heavily on Hua Rong's face. Her body tilted and fell on the edge of the bed. Jin Wushu gasped heavily and grabbed the child at almost the same time: "take it down immediately! In the future, who dares to bring the little prince to this woman again and kill him immediately."
If the two maidens were pardoned, they would quickly withdraw with their children in their arms
The wind came in from the open door, a trace of it, blowing a great chill to the rich curtain of the house, bit by bit, cooling the bottom of my heart
"Bitch, you're just a female slave. The crown prince wants you to serve him. He thinks highly of you. You dare to take the sedan chair again and again. According to your song people, it's just a hen that doesn't lay eggs. What are you?"
Hua Rong slowly sat up, bleeding from the corners of her mouth, and looked at Jin Wushu faintly: "Jin Wushu, I really mistook you. I used to think you were at least a man. Today I found out that you are just an animal, a hypocritical villain. You and I are so ungrateful. I will never let go of the chance to kill you again."
He raised his hand and grabbed her neck: "bitch, you still want to kill me, today I'll kill you first! I'll kill you first..."
Unable to conquer, unable to get pain, frustrated regret, he almost lost control and pinched her neck until her face turned into a terrible purple and her eyes closed quickly
He let go of his hand and took a step back
Suddenly a burst of fear, this woman, dead? Are you dead?
After a while, he remembered to step forward and pat her face and her chest. She finally made a hard breath, but closed her eyes and didn't wake up
He stood still for a long time before he remembered to turn around and go out and close the door behind him
Hua Rong began to fast, no longer eat anything, and no longer drink water
For two or three days a day, she hardly dared to hold any hope for her rescue. Even the "Seventeen sister" who once whispered in her ear could not bring her any hope
Especially these days, she also knew that Liu Yu's army was discussing how to attack the Song Dynasty, and that day, she heard butterfly dance read to Jin Wushu about defeating song general Liu Guang. She just felt that Peng Ju was getting farther and farther away from herself According to her understanding of Zhao Deji, Zhao Deji will never send a large number of teams to fight at this time. At this time, he needs to protect himself
Since Peng Ju can't lead the army to come, how can he rescue himself?
There is even a slight regret in my heart. If I hadn't been "King Qin" at the beginning, how would I be? If you don't work hard and leave Pengju, why such a disaster?
Even, you shouldn't drive King Qin away like that
King Qin is different from Jin Wushu. As he said, he will not "hit" himself under any circumstances. In front of him, he has never really been afraid after self-respect
Originally, the difference between men and men, sincere and false, is here Even if I owe King Qin another time, it's better to fall into the hands of Jin Wushu and suffer such terrible torture
Jin Wushu has completely isolated her son from her, but she is no longer bound, because in her case, there is no need to be bound
However, her room was locked all day long, and the maid came to deliver the food every day. After the time, she didn't eat, so she opened it again, and so on