C157 I have become a wife

His tone was extremely sincere. "Hua Rong, I really have no intention to insult you tonight. I've got a lot of things I thought you'd like... If you come to Jinguo and stay in my manor as a guest, I would be extremely happy … I just want you to understand... "Yes, that pork plate is meant for entertaining esteemed guests …" He pondered for a moment, then continued, "Ye Lvguanyin is only my second wife, I have not even married into the main wife …"

He had arranged the 'family banquet' to please her and not to make it look like that. Wasn't it a moment of confusion? Weren't women proud to be the most respected and favored among a bunch of women?

Why didn't she?

Hua Rong sneered. She had never actually been able to understand what was separating the two of them. First Wife, the wife of the first generation disciple, this was all he could think about.

"What does it have to do with me! Don't tell me you don't want to hear about your family matters. "

His breathing quickened, "How can it be unrelated to you? "I …"

"I am Yue Pengju's wife!" Hua Rong turned and left.

Jin Wushu pulled her back and said angrily: "You want to die? I won't save you if I were to be captured by the Grand Prince. "Don't get me into trouble …"

Hua Rong couldn't move from her grab, and it was really dangerous outside, so she didn't dare to rush out.

The two of them stayed in a deadlock for a while. Then, she suddenly asked, "How do I save Zhang Xian and the others?"

He glared at her. "Why should I tell you?"

Hua Rong had nothing to say, and let out a low sigh: "Sigh, I wonder how Zha He is doing …"

Jin Wushu's eyes lit up, he said joyously: "You are still worried about Zha He?"

"Hmph, this is the only good person in your Jinguo, sigh …"

"Traitor! That damned traitor! "

Hua Rong asked anxiously: "Is he dead?"

"No, not after being whipped."

She breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Jin Wushu's mood had greatly improved. She was actually still concerned about Zha He's safety! He was concerned about the safety of the female true race man. It was as if thinking of Zha He was thinking of himself.

Not all women were her enemies.

Some might not, such as Zha He.

A vague hope of joy arose in his heart. He was so excited that he found it hard to speak.

"Hua Rong, it's getting late. You should go and rest first. This time, during the Song Jin's negotiation, a group of Song Capture might be put aside first … "

"You're still lying to me?! Grand Prince is so fierce, is it like we're talking about peace? "

"You might not know this, but the Grand Prince has his own plans, while Wolf Lord has his own. Therefore, Zhang Xian and the rest will not die... "

Her eyes lit up. "Really?"

"Really. Tomorrow, there will be a two-day meeting of the Alliance, and in two days, everything will be decided. Hua Rong, you stay here. As long as you move about in the vicinity of my palace, even if the people of Grand Prince stand in front of you, they will definitely not dare to apprehend you … "

This was originally a secret of the Jinguo, and he didn't know why he suddenly told her all of this. However, when he saw her eyes suddenly shine with a light of hatred, he actually felt incomparably happy.

"Hua Rong, if we don't kill each other, even if I attack Song Kingdom, I won't make you my enemy!"

"…"

He stared at her intently: "Hua Rong, I will never be your enemy again, what about you?"

Unable to answer, she turned and went into the house, slamming the door and locking it behind her. This kind of stone door was very difficult to break through from the outside, and that was why she still dared to force herself to live here.

Jin Wushu stared fixedly at the tightly closed stone door, and rubbed his pig-head-like face, and felt a wave of pain.

The Horseshoe cut through the silence of the night, like a green land, causing people to tremble in its wake.

When the horse passed the high hill, the man on the horse reined in the reins, and with a hoof raised, the man on the horse jumped down nimbly.

Behind him, two attendants dismounted and said softly: "Great King, Jin Wushu's mansion is about two miles ahead."

"Alright, Liu Wu, hide your horses and support them. Ma Su, follow me."

"Great King, the Residence of the fourth prince is heavily guarded."

"I don't mind. I'll just go and stir up some trouble first."

For the next two days, Jin Wushu did not return to his residence. Everything in his house was arranged by Wang Junhua. After that night, Wang Junhua did not allow Jin Wushu to summon him, and did not dare to go back. However, staying for the night in the low, wet stable, and eating two consecutive meals of the extremely crude and crude lower level of a true lady's bran, the luxurious delicacies of the Fourth Prince Palace finally overcome the awkwardness of his heart. She then casually returned to her residence, thinking that ifhe saw the Fourth Prince, she would kneel down and apologize, serve him well, and he would never force his to leave.

Fortunately, when she went back, she actually knew that Jin Wushu was going to attend the meetings of the Alliance.

The other concubine s also knew about what happened that night, knew that she was a fox pretending to be strong, and coldly ridiculed. Wang Junhua was enraged, but did not dare to act against the real woman, and only vented his anger on Princess Tianwei.

Princess Tianwei knew she was vicious and had always feared her and had never dared to provoke her. This time, for no reason, he was being watched by her again and the punishment was to wash all the clothes in the manor before daybreak.

The mansion had many people, and it would take at least three days for these dirty clothes to be completely washed. Wang Junhua showed off his power, and Tianwei could only wash his face in the middle of the night. Late at night, the northern water was extremely cold.

King Qin and the others looked towards Jin Wushu's residence through the lights and saw a girl crying quietly. Just as Ma Su was about to grab her and torture her, he saw an extremely alluring dressed woman from the shadows. She had a strange shrill voice: "Tianwei, have you finished washing the carpet? Tomorrow, Fourth Prince will need to use it … "

Even if she was a clay figurine, Tian Wei still had an earthy personality. She angrily said, "Wang Junhua, you are really shameless. Although she was a concubine, she did not have any feelings for Jin Wushu, so she subconsciously called him a captive.

Wang Junhua slapped her in the face, "Wretched girl, you dare to call Fourth Prince a captive? Today, I will skin you alive first …"

Just as she was about to kick towards Tian Wei, she suddenly lost her balance and was grabbed in the air by a big hand. "Where is that Fourth Prince fellow?"

Her soul had left her body: "Please spare me, Fourth Prince... Fourth Prince will attend the meeting of the Alliance and will not be back until tomorrow … "

"So you are the wife of the Da Song's Champion, Qin Gui? Why do you have to serve this bastard and act mighty? "

"Uncle …" It was Qin Gui who called them slaves … Great sir, have mercy … "

King Qin's eyes turned and he remained calm and collected. Ma Su understood: "Big … I'll deal with it. "

King Qin turned around and left Jin Wushu's residence. Only then did he let out a "pfft".

The sky had already brightened when Jin Wushu hurriedly returned to his residence with the escort of a group of guards.

None of the maids or servants dared to make a sound.

Feeling the strange atmosphere, he shouted, "What's wrong?"

"Fourth Prince …"

He followed everyone's gazes and walked a few steps to the left. On a tree, he saw a naked woman tied up with her back. Her originally white back was adorned with a giant turtle pattern.

Qin Gui's dead turtle

Decapitativus acutus

Surprisingly, there was another reprimand: Sow!

These few lines were all written with female characters. At that time, the woman was extremely coarse, and the words were a combination of the Da Song's Chinese characters and the language of Qi Dan.

Jin Wushu was shocked and angry. "Who did this?"

"This …"

His gaze turned to Tianwei, who was washing the clothes. Seeing her trembling, he shouted, "Tianwei, who did this?"

"I don't know either …" are two masked man s... They said that they would kill anyone who dared to release her before Fourth Prince comes back … "

masked man?

What kind of masked man could barge into the Residence of the fourth prince like that?

"What did they say?"

"Female Genuine, Female Genuine …" "What is it called …"

Jin Wushu stared at the turtle pattern on his back, feeling panic in his heart. He actually didn't notice anything when his enemy came knocking.

A servant pointed at Wang Junhua and muttered, "Fourth Prince, she …"

Only then did Jin Wushu remember and waved his hand: "Quickly put her down and see if there's still hope."

At this time, Wang Junhua's snow-white body had already turned purple. Everyone hurriedly tried to remove the bindings on her body. She had long since fainted from the cold.

No one dared to make a sound as they all scattered like birds and beasts.

A great fear surfaced in Jin Wushu's heart, and he felt extremely uneasy. Who exactly was this hidden great enemy?

A hidden Song people? But, which Song people could write such a genuine word? Even Hua Rong only knew how to speak, not how to write. Moreover, Hua Rong stayed in the palace in the south of the city all day, so it was impossible for him to do such a silly thing. Also, a title like "Sow" wasn't something that the other Song Capture s could use to vent their anger on Qin Gui and his wife. He immediately ruled out the possibility of using it.

Could it have been Zong Han's doing?

Although Zong Han was a coarse old man who could not read a single word, how could he possibly know of such a person?

In the past two days, the two groups of people had been through an intense argument, the trigger for the factional battle had already been ignited, and a huge political battle was taking place in the upper echelons of Jinguo. He pondered for a bit, and based on Zong Han's personality, it was possible that he would not be able to do it!

The more he thought, the angrier he got. He shouted, "Wu Qimai, immediately investigate this matter …"

Wu Qimai said in a low voice: "Could it have been done by Grand Prince?"

"There is such a possibility! Send more people to report back to me if there is any news. "

In the past few days, the sun had been shining brightly and the weather had become warmer. Golden Man was resistant to the cold and feared the heat.

Hua Rong lingered outside for a while, and in the end, still didn't dare to go out easily. Whether or not Zhang Xian and the others lived or died was unknown, and if he fell into danger again, he really wouldn't be able to turn back around.

How long can a sheep hide in a wolf's den?

While his mind was wandering, he heard a set of Horseshoe s. Jin Wushu was riding a black horse, wearing the attire of a high-class Jinguo noble, his black hair was tied up again, wildly floating behind his back, it was just his face, it was really ugly. It made him look particularly funny.

He did not get off his horse and waved: "Hua Rong, come with me."

Hua Rong said in alarm: "Where to?"

He did not answer, but asked the guard to bring Kinseth. "Come with me."

Seeing his gloomy face, Hua Rong hesitated for a moment before continuing, "Don't dilly-dally, come up quickly, I won't hurt you."

She mounted the horse.

The two of them galloped back and forth. After running a distance, Jin Wushu's complexion slowly became better. He suddenly realized that he was riding beside her!

There actually came a day when he was together with her, galloping across the Jinguo's grounds, laughing arrogantly.

He inadvertently looked over and saw that although she was dressed in casual attire, her eyes were bright and her face was rosy. She seemed to be in high spirits. There was no hatred in his eyes.

Hua Rong saw him staring at her, and suddenly asked: "Where are we going?"

"To hunt in Liang Jing River."

Hua Rong looked at the large group of bodyguards behind him, and felt very puzzled. You need so many people to go hunting? However, Jin Wushu did not answer and only urged them to move faster. When they arrived at the river bank, it was already the second morning.