She was stunned for a long time before shaking her head

Jin Wushu raised his voice: "what? You don't even want to see your son? He misses you every day and asks me to take him to elong town to find you..."

She turned and left Better not to see than to meet What if I see my son? Tell him about his life? Expose his fate? Tell him that Jin Wushu is actually his enemy who killed his father? so what? How to settle him? Ask him to return to the Song dynasty like Su Wu and accept the praise of shameless people such as Zhao Deji and Qin Hui? Rather than so, it's better to stay here. At least, Jin Wushu still loves him sincerely Along the way, she didn't think about this problem, but now she can't protect her son. In that case, why expose his identity? Bring disaster to him?

Seeing that her back was about to disappear in sight, Jin Wushu couldn't help catching up and shouting, "Hua Rong, are you so cruel? My son came to Yanjing to see you. He thought you had been in elong Town, and he still kept a tiger skin dress you made for him..."

With a whip, Hua Rongkuai threw his desperate words into the wind. Soon, his figure disappeared in the shallow mountains on the left of the grassland, slowly merging with the endless green, and he couldn't see it at all

Jin Wushu was very melancholy, but she couldn't help but be gratified. As long as this woman came, her poison would always be solvable. After all, she never really killed herself, did she? He looked at his crippled right hand. At that time, she didn't kill herself. Now? Not now!

This woman will never kill herself!

He was so excited by this idea that he went to his tent with a dozen horses. Far away, the tent set up a huge flag and wrote "four", which was the concentration camp of the family members of the fourth prince

A fire started, and little Lu Wenlong put a string of wild ducks on the fire. This is his harvest today With the help of Wu Qimai, the wild duck was smeared with cumin, salt and wild scallion, which made it smell oily and full-bodied In the tent, there was another scene. Several concubines were dressed up and waiting for the fourth prince to come back When their children die, they need to get the favor of the fourth Prince and get pregnant again to ensure their prosperity for the second half of their lives

Little Lu Wenlong turned the branches of the roast duck and looked up. He saw a white horse coming He was so happy that he almost jumped up and greeted him: "Dad, dad is back..."

The concubines were moved by the wind, and the colorful rows almost flashed the eyes of the fourth prince

Jin Wushu hugged his son and shook his hand vigorously: "son, what have you gained recently?"

Lu Wenlong was happy and didn't speak yet. Wu Qimai smiled and answered for him, "the little prince is really amazing. He hunted a tiger half a month ago, and its skin color is very good."

Jin Wushu was overjoyed: "son, really? Can you hunt tigers?"

Lu Wenlong nodded vigorously, "Dad, I've peeled off the tiger's skin and waited for my mother to make clothes for me." He was full of unspeakable expectations, "Dad, can we really see mom here?"

Jin Wushu nodded, "son, yes. You can see your mother soon."

"Really?"

"Really."

Jin Wushu was about to talk to his son again when he saw the concubines kneeling down in front of him and crying one by one: "the fourth Prince..."

Jin Wu said strangely, "what's the matter with you?"

The concubines were in tears, and Wu Qimai answered in a deep voice on their behalf: "tell the fourth prince that something happened at home last month..." he then talked about the small-scale epidemic in Shangjing Stimulated by Yelv Guanyin at the beginning, Jin Wushu was always suspicious. Although he didn't have much affection and care for the bastard's children, he was flesh and blood after all. Overnight, the children were almost lost, and it was very uncomfortable. He sat in the tent and didn't speak for a long time No one can stop the plague, but why this year? Is it God's punishment?

He thought of Yue Pengju's death and the bloody tragedy of that night. He tried every means to kill countless people, from brothers such as buluhu, valley God, Zonghan and zongjun to Yue Pengju. This association was even worse. He shivered in his heart and remembered the poison on his body. He hurried everyone to retreat. He sat cross legged on the ground like a settled old monk He killed countless people in his half life, and thousands of children of song and Jin died in the war. Now, it's his turn to suffer retribution Thousands of calculations, even died to a plague Fate is so changeable. Who can defeat God?

The concubines were originally dressed up to invite favours. They had long expected that the fourth prince would have the opportunity to sleep when he returned. They were watching in the tent one by one, but they saw that the fourth Prince's hands were folded and his eyebrows and eyes were closed. How dare they approach? I had to go out to play again

Twilight fell

There was already a chill in the tent Jin Wushu was on his way for days, exhausted, and hit by the premature death of his children, he couldn't support himself in meditation for a while, and fell to the ground and fell asleep

In a daze, there was a warmth under his body. He opened his eyes and saw his son holding his body up to a large tiger skin Lu Wenlong saw him open his eyes and said happily, "Dad, are you awake?"

Jin Wushu looked at the tiger skin under his body. It was the first tiger skin his son had personally hunted At this time, his feelings for his son were closer, and he held his hand tightly: "son, didn't you leave this tiger skin to your mother?"

"It's cold, so it's the same for Dad first. Mom won't mind."

His heart suddenly moved: "son, that year you lived with your mother. Did your mother mention me to you?"

Jin Wushu used to avoid mentioning Hua Rong. Today, he actually asked, and Lu Wenlong replied, "yes. Mom said, you treat me well and love me sincerely."

His heart was sour, looking at his son's immature face. Although he was half a teenager, he completely maintained the simplicity of the Jurchen child, and his big eyes were very clear without any cunning Lu Wenlong, still holding two roasted wild ducks in his hand, asked naively, "Dad, are you hungry? Have something to eat."

Jin Wushu nodded, "son, how many drinks will you have with me tonight?"

Father and son gulped wine and meat Lu Wenlong was very excited: "Dad, when are we going to find mom?"

Jin Wushu was eating a wild duck leg, smelling the speech, putting down the meat and drinking a mouthful of wine, before he lowered his voice: "son, you will see your mother soon."

"Where is mom?"

"She has also arrived in Yanjing. But she has something to do."

Lu Wenlong couldn't help but be surprised: "then I have to fight another tiger immediately."

"No, son, give your mother this tiger skin." Jin Wushu's voice became lower. "Son, don't disclose this news to anyone. Otherwise, mother will be in danger."

He asked nervously, "what's the danger of mom?" Nodded again, "I won't tell anyone."

The son has gone out to rest, Jin Wushu put his hands under his head, looked at the stars outside the tent, drank a pot of wine, and the blood began to boil again, like countless horses galloping in the body, but not like the pain of fear in the past, but a burst of relaxation, fearless relaxation - knowing that the woman will not watch her die, even if she just uses herself, she also gets rid of her heart disease

After two days of horse riding, Hua Rong lost his direction alone in the vast mountains and grasslands, and he couldn't get around In front of it is a dense primeval jungle The flowers melt and rein in the horse. I can't go any further. I can look at the stars in the sky and identify the direction

After reading it for a long time, I can't be sure. I just want to find a place and make a decision when the sun comes out tomorrow For the first time, she was trapped in such a primitive jungle. There were brightly colored flowers and strange fungi everywhere, and she didn't know whether they were poisonous or not. She was careful and didn't dare to stand next to a single star. Seeing an ordinary tree in front of her, she wanted to go up for a night

She was about to go up when she heard the rhubarb horse chirp low. Fortunately, the horse's mouth held a piece of wood, and the cry was not loud She was surprised, subconsciously flashed and jumped up the tree. She saw a huge stone jungle in front of her flashing bright torches. Some people in strange shapes ran and chased, only covered their waists with leaves, completely unable to distinguish between men and women. Everyone was wearing hats made of high feathers, with sharp stone knives and spears in their hands

These people ran around the torch, and then stopped. In front of the fire, there were more than a dozen people with braids on their heads, escorted by this group of feathered people, and then placed them on a raised stone in turns. A man wearing a high priest's hair like a silver chain and all kinds of sequins came forward, took a sharp stone knife, aimed at the man's heart, cut it down, dug out the hot heart, and threw it to the crowd below

Hua Rong only heard deafening cheers. Rao Shi, who had experienced bloody battles in the battlefield for many years, was also shocked by the scene of gouging out her heart on the night when xiaoshangqiao and Yue Pengju were chased and killed Her eyes blackened, and the dozen captives had been cooked like this... Her legs and feet were weak, and she couldn't stand. She fell down from the tree upside down, but she didn't have time to feel pain. Subconsciously, she just wanted to escape from this terrible place quickly and far away... It turned out that she had entered the savage area by mistake Savages lived in the primitive jungle of the original Liao Kingdom and Nvzhen, but she never thought she would see these savages one day

She rolled over and got up and got on the horse. A giggle, a black bat like figure fell from the sky. Hua Rong only felt a strong force coming, her chest tightened, a burst of blood surged, and she couldn't stand steadily

She retreated vigorously, but the dark shadow was like a hunter staring at the completely captured prey, with a pair of dark green eyes, emitting phosphorous light She felt a little confused. She immediately looked away and shouted, "who is playing tricks?"

An arrow was shot, and the clay ox went into the sea. She was so shocked that she couldn't help but be held tightly by one hand She couldn't describe that feeling. It was an extremely thin hand, such as a vulture, with only bones but no meat, and sharp claws

She exclaimed, "who are you? I have no quarrel with you..."

"Who told you to block my way? If you throw yourself into the net and die, you can't blame others."

Hua Rong heard this, the other party obviously knew his identity, and struggled, "who on earth are you?"

"Only by killing you can I fulfill my dream."

The old man raised his palm and patted her canopy