Chapter 492

The door curtain of the small tent was closed tightly, and a team of soldiers with guns and bullets kept it tight

Yelv Guanyin stopped, his attitude was very reserved: "I want to go in and see the little prince..."

Wu Qimai came out and saluted, "madam Yelv, forgive me. No one can go in without the permission of the fourth prince."

Yelv Guanyin smiled, "Lord Wu, I am ordered by the fourth prince."

"Madame Yelv, the fourth Prince ordered that no one should go in unless he himself."

Yelv Guanyin couldn't help but ask, "is the Little Prince getting better?"

"Why don't Mrs. Yelv ask the fourth prince? The fourth Prince knows the situation of the little prince best."

Yelv Guanyin's teeth itched with hate. He kept looking into the tent, but he couldn't see anything. He still kept a smile: "I want to see the poisonous woman Hua Rong..."

"Hua Rong is a wanted criminal. No one is allowed to visit except the fourth prince."

Yelv Guanyin was angry and Wu Qimai, which clearly did not pay attention to himself Hua Rong is a prisoner. Can't he have a look at his first lady identity?

She raised her voice, "Wu Qimai! I just want to go and have a look."

Wu Qimai still had no expression on his face, but he was extremely respectful: "sorry, Mrs. Yelv, the villain is also under orders. Please don't embarrass the villain."

Seeing that there was nothing to do, Yelv Guanyin had to turn around and leave Although the fourth Prince admitted that she was under the control of Hua Rong's poison before, she still had doubts in her heart. Was the fourth Prince's compliance a few days ago made? Even the crown of the princess was made? Even if it's acting, it's too outrageous, isn't it? Such behavior, how can it be said to turn over? She was more and more flustered. She had to hurry

On this day, Jin Wushu harvested a lot. At noon, the servants came back with a lot of game and put it on the fire, emitting oil and overflowing fragrance Wei blushed, leaned in his arms, and was not afraid of the heat. She kept pouring wine and meat for him, serving him to his satisfaction

Not far away, a coffin quietly set out This is the time calculated according to the witch doctor of the kingdom of Jin. We can only go on the road at this time Here, the body of Wang Junhua will be escorted by a specially assigned person to the border and handed over to Qin Hui As the matter was carried out in secret, even the wolf owner did not know, so it was completely escorted by Wang Junhua's bodyguard and the secret troops sent by Jin Wushu

The maids were all light and simple, wearing black mourning clothes. Everyone's face was dignified, and the dark coffin added a smell of death There is only one Yelv Guanyin to send off Because of her friendship with Wang Junhua, the fourth Prince specially granted her a free ride She said something to a maid, and then rode with her until she went out for more than 20 miles and watched the people go on a path out of the grassland. Then she stopped and said goodbye and breathed a sigh of relief

The crowd did not stop, and hurried on. The carriage carried the coffin for dozens of miles. At this time, the sunset had already set in the west, and everyone was already sweating. They had to sit down and take a breath and drink water

Just then, a maid went to the coffin and took a careful look at the black paint on the side of the coffin. At first glance, she thought the wood was not very tight, and she couldn't see it in the secret place

She waved and ordered a bodyguard, "open the coffin!"

The bodyguard was surprised: "no, you can't disturb Mrs. Guo's coffin!"

"If you are asked to drive, you can drive."

The bodyguard can't help it. This is Wang Junhua's personal maid, who has great power He stretched out his hand and opened the coffin A figure sat up straightly and spat heavily. It was clearly a "dead man", but the carp stood up straightly

"God, there is a ghost..."

He turned around and ran away, scared out of his wits

"Stop, this is madam Guo! Madam Guo is not dead!"

The maid shouted loudly, and the bodyguard who ran away seven or eight steps stopped and looked at Wang Junhua sitting up in confusion In addition to her pale face, she was safe and sound. She widened her eyes and cursed, "stupid, my mother is not dead."

The crowd was surprised and delighted, and gathered around again: "Mrs. Qin..."

"Madam Guo..."

"Thank God!"

Wang Junhua touched his head and face. Although he was covered with a layer of rare cold jade, he could not stop the suffocation and heat After days of darkness, she was already extremely uncomfortable: "fool, damn slave, don't you bring water?"

A maid quickly handed the water. She leaned her neck up and gulped a gulp before looking around: "is there anyone catching up?"

The maid smiled and flattered her: "Madam Guo has a wonderful plan. This prairie is the power of the Golden State. The fourth Prince has released it. Who dares to come? Besides, the bitch Hua Rong has been imprisoned by the fourth Prince..."

Wang Junhua laughed three times: "hahaha, Hua Rong, that bitch, tried to fight me, and didn't look at what she was... It's cheap for the fourth prince to kill her with a knife. It's best to get her to the laundry in Beijing and let thousands of real men spoil her. Hahaha, this time, my mother must try to get her back to the state of song and give her to Zhao Deji for torture, hahaha..."

"Madam Guo, don't worry. There's still Mrs. Yelv. Huarong definitely has no good life."

"Well done, well done. Mrs. Yelv is indeed a talent."

"Although Mrs. Yelv is shrewd, she is much worse than Mrs. Guo. How could she have such a plan if it wasn't for Mrs. Guo's strategizing?"

This flattery was very useful to Wang Junhua. She sat in a luxurious carriage and was very proud Hua Rong thought that God didn't know the ghost, but she knew that she had come to kill herself since she first met her on the grassland She also felt sorry that in order to avoid Hua Rong's persecution, she had to hide from the fourth Prince and design an escape together with Yelv Guanyin

A maid combed her hair, and a maid changed her clothes, and then took a handkerchief to wipe her carefully: "madam, after staying here, the slaves will take good care of you to take a bath and sleep. Madam must be more beautiful than ever..."

Wang Junhua glanced at the bronze mirror and saw that his plump face had returned to its former oval face. Although haggard, it had recovered a bit of beauty Moreover, the wound was also healed by Yelv Guanyin She was in high spirits. It was really a blessing in disguise. It was worthwhile for her to lose weight completely and keep slim after suffering for several days

She looked at the bronze mirror in the maid's hand and instructed them how to wear jewelry while looking at it. She asked, "has the receptionist arrived?"

"It will be seven or eight miles away. The master sent someone to meet him. Madam, we are safe."

"Hahaha, everything is fine, but it's a pity that she can't see Hua Rong's tortured death with her own eyes..." at this time, she has been dressed neatly, her head is full of pearls, and her face is smeared with light powder. She looks like another charming lady

"Set out immediately, and when we arrived at the reception place, my wife was rewarded with a lot, hahaha..."

Before her words fell, she suddenly felt a chill It's summer, there's sunset, and there's a trace of oil sweat on your face. How can you feel cold? So cold!

Black!

The first thing I saw was boundless darkness - it came too fast, so the vision was magnified A man in tight black clothes, a horse shining like black charcoal, its hooves wrapped in black, silent, rushed like a black cloud, like a gust of wind, the shiny mane combed up, like a brocade, suddenly rushed down from the air

The man in Mashan holds a black cylinder in his hand, which is made of a special kind of bamboo, and inside it is thin and dense arrows - thin bamboo such as big needles used by wild people to kill small animals. It is sharp and sharp. It is fired through the special device of the needle cylinder, which is no inferior to the most powerful concealed weapon in the Central Plains

"Ah..."

"Wow..."

There were several screams in a row. Before everyone could react, seven or eight people had fallen. At the same time, a dozen guards in front of them had long sharp arrows in their chests. They didn't even know where they shot it, so they fell down

Wang Junhua only felt that her eyes were black and a sharp blade had hit her chest She completely lost her reaction and could only stare at the person opposite The leopard like eyes, the red color on his face, and sweat mixed into a strange and exciting enchantment

Two pairs of eyes confronted each other, full of hatred

"Oh, Wang Junhua, I really underestimated you. You even thought of cooperating with Yelv Guanyin and pretending to be dead to escape."

Her voice was sharp, like a cat whose neck was crushed: "Hua Rong, how can you, you, be here?"

Hua Rong smiled and gasped. His sweat ran down his cheek. "Where do you think I should be? In the tent of the fourth prince?"

She screamed: "is it the fourth prince? Did the fourth Prince set a trap with you? Did he treat me like this? The fourth Prince really wanted to kill me..." she burst into tears. This fact was more painful than her current situation

Hua Rong shook her head. With a strong force, the sharp blade stabbed into her chest again, and the blood gurgled out: "Wang Junhua, the fourth Prince actually didn't want to kill you, it was Yelv Guanyin who killed you..."

She tried to suppress the pain, and was unsure. She got a little comfort: "nonsense, how could Yelv Guanyin kill me?"

"How did you cooperate with her?"

Wang Junhua's eyes exuded vicious cunning: "Hua Rong, you can't know. I won't tell you anything..."

Hua Rong was complacent: "you are dead, and you still want to make a wedding dress for Yelv Guanyin?"

"This..." there has never been a moment when fear was so strong There is no Qin Hui, no Zhao Deji, no fourth prince, no man with any protection, and even the dead are dying—— Only a sharp blade against your chest I fell into Hua Rong's hands! Alone in her hands!

Hua Rong made another effort, and the sharp blade went in again. Wang Junhua screamed, "poison woman, how dare you kill me?"

"How dare I kill you?"

She desperately rolled her eyes: "at least you should want to kill Qin Hui. This time, Qin Hui will come to the border to meet me..."

Hua Rong sighed, "ah, what tempting conditions. Killing Qin Hui is far more fulfilling than killing you. It's a pity..."

Wang Junhua was fighting in a desperate situation. Seeing her tone slightly loose, she was happy, thinking that as long as she waited a moment longer, why should she be afraid of her flowers when the receiving team arrived?

"Hua Rong... No, Mrs. Yue, please, you know, your husband was harmed by Qin Hui, which is none of my business. As a woman, I'm the most helpful. I'm not the culprit..."

Hua Rong nodded, "indeed, Qin Hui is even more damned."

"Madam Yue, as long as you spare me, I can help you kill Qin Hui..."

Hua Rong slightly tilted her head, as if thinking about the feasibility of this matter

"Mrs. Yue..."