Chapter 288

She was wearing a red dress, which he chose for her personally. Every stitch and thread were so fine. It was Shu embroidery brought by Liu Lin, with the famous picture of Hibiscus birds on it Because of the complexity of this pattern, a textile woman can only make one such dress a year at most Shu Brocade and Shu embroidery are famous all over the world, known as "Yang Yi Er". The exquisite handmade patterns are wonderful, which are simply superb It is said that after soaking, this kind of brocade will be washed in the water of Jinjiang River for three days and three nights from the day of Bailu After that, even though it has been decades, the color will never change

In this red dress, her slightly scattered dark hair hung down, and the extreme contrast between red and black was already a strange flirtatious And her eyes were so bright that they seemed to twinkle with an extremely dazzling brilliance

He exclaimed in his heart. At the same time, he wondered why he was surprised by this woman many times? Especially at the most inappropriate time

For example, this vital moment, for example, when I was about to catch her in search of mountains and seas

At that time and in that place, life is really unpredictable

How could he have thought that his grand fourth prince, the commander of the Jin State, a general of 100000 soldiers, defeated Zonghan, Gu Shen and other veteran generals to win in the treacherous court struggle, and the newly crowned king of Yue would be ruled by a woman

Time is also fate, and the ancient Han people sincerely do not deceive me

Naturally, he did not say this, but still maintained his pride and dignity Never ask for a word

Hua Rong stared at his unpredictable eyes, but he looked at the waist knife hanging above his head

This waist knife is also of great origin. It is a gift from the old wolf owner and his father. It is a tribute of great gold from the king of Tatar. The shark skin scabbard is decorated with a rare gem on the handle. The blade is light and sharp, the breath breaks, and the iron is cut like mud He had no doubt about the lethality of the dagger. At this time, even an ordinary person could kill himself, let alone Hua Rong

Hua Rong laughed again, "Jin Wushu, do you want to beg me?"

He was just curious: would she forgive herself if she begged?

Will it?

How many times have you thought that when they are not forced, they will face each other like this?

He asked, "please, just let me go?"

She said flatly, "of course not."

He also smiled, "then why should I beg you?"

There was a burst of hidden pain in her heart. If she begged herself, if she moved in a different place, she begged herself, she would let her go, she would! As long as she says "I like you, Jin Wushu", she will let her go Even if she didn't say, she would let her go

However, this is different. The difference is that I like her, so I can't kill her; She doesn't like herself, so she has no scruples

He simply closed his eyes and inadvertently covered the bleeding wound with his hand After a while, he said faintly, "time is really fast. Tomorrow is new year's Eve."

Hua Rong nodded, "yes."

Tomorrow is new year's Eve

How long ago? Jingkang's great disaster, Liu Jiasi's military camp, he was caught, imprisoned, disguised, Zonghan's threat, the pain of suicide... Two people are doomed to run counter to each other forever in such a whirlpool

Either he kills himself or he kills him himself

It seems that there is no third way to go

Jin Wushu leaned against the tree. At this time, his favorite Dongpo scarf had already fallen somewhere. His hair was in a bun, slightly curled, and dishevelled, like a dead end wolf His white Confucian uniform has already changed color, blood marks, traces of soil, black and yellow, experienced a sea of fire, fled... Now, I have to wait for fate

He sighed, "I really want to spend a new year's Eve with you, and my son, the three of us!"

The flowers dissolved in silence

He opened his eyes again and saw the knife slowly fall from Hua Rong's hand and stop on his face

Smell the smell of bleeding in your nose

It was a mark cut by the knife He was not a stunning beauty, and naturally did not care about "disfigurement", but when the knife fell, his heart trembled

The taste of failure, the taste of being slaughtered

i see.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and tried to escape. Don't continue the cat and mouse game like this In particular, he is on the side of the mouse The pain of this taste can never be imagined by those who have not experienced it

Hua Rong was already on guard and punched out He tightly covered his stomach and curled up in a ball. With pain and humiliation on his face, he suddenly hissed, "Hua Rong, you killed me!"

"Kill you? It's natural."

She smiled and sighed, "it's hard for ages to die. Who really wants to die?"

Indeed, Jin Wushu didn't want to die. If Hua Rong committed suicide several times, but in his life and death experience, he only wanted to live to the maximum Only by living, being prosperous, and making contributions, can it be realized Who wants to die?

A strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart. It was not her answer, but her smile That kind of gentle and charming smile, I have known her for several years, gathering and parting, how can a person like her really want to kill herself?

Even if you want to die, how can you be willing to die in the hands of your favorite woman?

He suddenly straightened up and hissed, "Hua Rong, anyone in the world can kill me, but you can't kill me!"

"Why?"

"Because I like you! I never really wanted to kill you!"

Like, what is like?

She sneered at the corner of her mouth: "tie me to see you flirt with all your new lovers, just like me? Fourth prince, your love is so special. Hehe, it turns out that your people in Da Jin secretly love me from the Song Dynasty? Is it possible that you like Hun De Gong the most? Hehe..."

She is also called Hun De Gong. She is by no means song Huizong, the polite and respectful "supreme official" of Song Chen. It is her own fault. She has no sympathy and respect for him. Therefore, in front of enemy generals, she can't pretend to be such a courtier

"And Wang Junhua. You even like such a woman. Jin Wushu, why are you ashamed to say you like me?"

She stepped back slightly, as if his word "like" was a dirty thing

Jin Wushu blushed and said angrily, "I didn't like Wang Junhua! I even promised you that I would hand her over to you at your disposal after it was done. This time, I really tortured you, that's right. But I never wanted to kill you! Never! When the fire burned, I just wanted to save you, but I didn't expect to save other women..." he reached out and suddenly rolled up his sleeve, revealing a large section of almost charred meat, And the big and small black hole on the sleeve: "Hua Rong, this is when you were saved, hit by a burning falling object... At that time, I don't know why, as soon as the fire burned, I thought you were in the house, fasting these days, you must be unable to escape... Hua Rong, I'm afraid you will be burned... I'm afraid you will be burned..."

The flower dissolved and didn't say anything

His voice was so angry: "Hua Rong, I don't believe it. You really want to kill me!"

She turned her head slowly When she smiled, she always vaguely showed a few snow-white millet teeth, neat and clear, and her eyelashes trembled, such as hearing a great joke: "Alas, fourth prince, you're right, I really don't want to kill you."

His eyes slowly brightened, not just the joy of escape, but the joy of recognition and affirmation It's like a kind of intentional communication For a period of time, when she was sent to the kingdom of Jin, the two people were so friendly. She cooked tea, she smiled at Liu Jie, and she was sad after injury... But why did she come to this step?

Get, want too much magic barrier

However, the devil lurking in his heart jumped out

When it even conquers the truth, everything becomes so ferocious and presents in the ugliest posture

Hua Rong suddenly opened her eyes wide and her voice was so sweet: "but if I let you go, will you let me and Peng Ju go?"

"Yue Pengju" seemed to be a pervasive gas. When he forgot a little, she mentioned it again He suddenly felt angry, as if he had awakened from a dream

She is the enemy's wife after all He is the wife of his natural nemesis

She stared at him, suddenly whimsical, gentle tone: "fourth prince, swear! As long as you swear never to violate the Song Dynasty again, never to be the enemy of Peng Ju, never to entangle me again, I will let you go!"

“……”

Another bird flew through the forest, flapping its wings, shaking many drops of water, falling drop by drop At this time, Jin Wushu's hair had been wet. He opened his mouth and said, "Hua Rong, have you ever liked me? Even a little..."

Because the mountain road night sentence "Jin Wu Shu, I like you"; Because of the misty waiting after the appointment at dusk, and because of her mercy several times, he always thought that she at least liked herself a little

“……”

"Hua Rong, say! Have you ever liked me even a little?"

Hua Rong thought for a while, and then slowly said, "at least I'm very grateful to you for a period of time. From the Jinying of Liujia temple, you let me leave pretending to be drunk, and from the envoy to the kingdom of Jin, you sheltered me. I'm very grateful... So, when I can kill you, I try to be merciful... Do you remember the war on the sea?"

Remember, there are still scars on my shoulder The arrows held by her and Yue Peng are so clear in memory

He couldn't help covering his shoulder and suddenly realized that she was merciful that time In such a range, if it was not for mercy, how could she escape with her archery?

His eyes suddenly lit up, extremely excited: "Hua Rong, Hua Rong..."

She shook her head, her eyes dim

Even so, what can we do?

He and the Qin Hui He placed, every step of the chess pieces, are destined to be hostile to each other in this life

Jin Wushu's voice was very sincere: "Hua Rong, I'll take you away for another purpose. That is to let you live, not die! You should know that if you stay in the Song Dynasty, you will inevitably die."

She smiled faintly, "you mean Qin Hui?"

"Yes, it's political conspiracy. You're not his opponent at all."

“！！！！”

"Plus Zhao Deji, over the years, I've seen through the nine kings. He didn't dare to let go of the war."

Hua Rong's voice was eager and full of expectation: "as long as you swear, I will release you."

I don't know why. I hate my bone. At this time, I just can't do it Maybe it's the shelter of liujiasi Jinying? Or is it a visit to the kingdom of Jin? Or maybe it was his rescue at the moment of the fire?