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Chidan soldier retreated step by step, and Ye Lvguanyin stood up with all his might, "Fourth Prince … Spare me … Your servant is innocent … Don't listen to rumors... Causing me to die, that Southern Barbarians slut causing me to die … That's right, that's right, Hua Rong harmed me. She was jealous that he did not get the Lingzhi, so he told King Qin, the adulterer, to harm me … "

The two words "adulterer" resounded in Jin Wushu's ears like a thunderclap in a clear sky.

That Chidan soldier knew that the situation was bad and also retreated step by step until she reached the wall. She had no other way out as she said in fear, "Right, right, right, it was Southern Barbarians who framed me. "Capture me …"

Jin Wushu only saw his unkempt face, open and close his lips. Each of his words, only added insult to injury, as he ruthlessly stabbed a knife into the bone.

"Fourth Prince, you need to calm down. This is someone's plan … Southern Barbarians used this tactic, can't you tell … Fourth Prince, it's all Hua Rong, all of them are Hua Rong, this King Qin is taking revenge on her behalf completely, revenge on you, Fourth Prince … For the sake of serving you in the past … Fourth Prince... "

Chidan soldier was so frightened that she almost went limp. "Fourth Prince …"

His broadsword swung out like the wind, chopping downwards.

"Ah …"

's head went limp, and then he flew down to the ground. With his eyes wide open, he glared at the corpse that was lying against the wall, blood flowing out from his neck.

Ye Lvguanyin almost fainted as he roared in anger, "Bitch … It was that bitch Hua Rong who harmed me … Fourth Prince, please have mercy … Fourth Prince... "

She was kneeling on the ground, her hair in disarray, tears streaming down her face.

Jin Wushu glared at her as if he was staring at a demon.

Suddenly, a child's cry sounded from the side. It was from poor "Ganoderma lucidum prodigy" Kinsey. He was strong, with long arms and legs, and he was whimpering as if worrying about his own fate. milkmaid's hands were trembling, he almost couldn't hold it anymore.

Jin Wushu took a step forward, and fiercely looked at the child. Since he was born, he would go and hug, love, and tease the child every single day, his own "blood and bone blood", and even more so, give him a lot of effort and joy than he would ever receive from Lu Wenlong.

Son!

What a ridiculous mockery.

When Ye Lvguanyin saw Jin Wushu's bloodshot eyes looking towards his son, he suddenly trembled all over.

She kneeled and crawled forward, and then hugged onto Jin Wushu's leg. "Fourth Prince, I am at fault, the flesh in my belly is always yours … Please calm down... Fourth Prince, I beg you … "

It was absolutely true. No matter how careless Jin Wushu was, he was clear about this point.

He stared at Ye Lvguanyin's miserable face. Not long ago, he looked dignified and elegant, with a thousand ways to look at him. But now, why was he so ugly, with the shape of a witch?

He suddenly laughed.

Ye Lvguanyin was scared out of his wits by his terrifying mirth.

Her hand loosened, and the shiny blade swung before her eyes. She looked at her son and blacked out.

The wet nurse was so frightened that when she knelt down, the child almost fell to the ground and stopped crying. She stared curiously at the "father" with her deep black eyes, and waved her small hand a few times, making a "wuu" sound.

The two servant girls who were frightened out of their wits also fell to their knees, sobbing, "Fourth Prince, spare us …"

Jin Wushu looked at the puddle of black blood that dripped from Ye Lvguanyin's body, and threw down the big blade in his hand, which almost created a crater in the ground with a "Dang" sound.

He turned around and walked out. Only then did the maidservants rush to help Ye Lvguanyin up as they screamed miserably, "Madam, madam …"

This was an extremely cold day, and snow was flying everywhere all day. Even in Golden Man, it was rare for there to be such a large snowflake, and it practically covered the entire world.

Because it was too cold, everyone closed their doors and did not come out. Even the incident with the "green hat" in the Fourth Prince could only be spread around in a small area.

Ye Lvguanyin was dragged away by a carriage that afternoon. After she miscarried, his body became weak. After lying down for a while, he got on the carriage and headed towards Fourth Prince's Palace.

Before she left, she had already regained some of her consciousness. The wet nurse hugged her son as she said, "You can go to the carriage and wait there."

After the wet nurse had been ordered to leave, she was supported by the maid A Zhu and slowly walked towards the Fourth Prince's palace. She was dressed in plain Chedan women's clothes, pale and haggard, and more delicate than she had ever been before.

Jin Wushu laid on the bed drunkenly, the wine jar s were strewn all over the place, the foul air in the room was almost suffocating, a few servants stood there with their hands folded, no one daring to speak.

Ye Lvguanyin kneeled down, his voice miserable: "This sinful woman has taken great care of Fourth Prince, to the Yanjing, I will spend my life thinking of Buddha, and pray for peace for Fourth Prince. "The sinners only seek the afterlife, tie the grass, and redeem the friendship between Fourth Prince and this servant …"

After she said these few words, seeing that Jin Wushu still had his eyes closed and was drunk, without knowing everything, she slowly got up and walked out.

The wives of the Fourth Prince Palace were whispering and pointing at each other as they watched this once illustrious First Wife leave.

The position of the Residence of the fourth prince's Mistress was empty again. Next year, you can come to my house.

Ye Lvguanyin's expression was extremely calm, because he knew that his enemies were watching him as a joke, he did not cry at all. It only tightened its body around the mink Big Kew.

Outside, the carriage was waiting.

This carriage was the one that came to Shang Jing when she was pregnant and belonged to her alone. The curtain of the carriage was tightly shut, blocking the wind and snow outside. A small stove was set up beside the fire. It could be said to be as warm as spring.

However, when he thought back to when he left, he couldn't help but cry. He didn't know if he would have the chance to return to this house which had brought him endless glory.

The carriage's rumbling sounds could be heard as the Shang Jing got further and further away. The Yanjing was getting closer and closer. Beside her, his son was sleeping soundly, next to her, and the "flesh and blood" of the Fourth Prince had already flowed out, he thought, the Fourth Prince wouldn't care much about it.

Hatred filled his eyes and heart.

Hate the King Qin, hate Hua Rong.

It was all this damnable bitch's fault. If she hadn't taken revenge in private, how would he be where he was today?

From the high heavens to the humiliating hell, it was all thanks to her.

Just when Ye Lvguanyin hated Hua Rong to the bones, Hua Rong was at home on the fire brick bed, roasting peanuts with his son. This was a gift Zhang Xian brought to his child. Lu Wenlong was exceptionally pleased with this rare item, the shell was even thrown into the fire, and with a "chi" sound, it would occasionally emit a crisp sound, followed by a rich fragrance.

He peeled it off as his mother had taught him, but instead of eating first, he gave one to her. "Mom, eat this."

Hua Rong happily patted his little face and fed him the peanuts. "Son, mother will give you all the best things first."

These days, she and Yue Pengju had spent every day with their children. Time passed, and without her realizing it, several months had passed.

Yue Pengju was wiping his spear by the side. Hearing his mother's and son's laughter, he raised his head and glanced at his wife, realising that although she was smiling all day, her body had not completely recovered.

He mumbled to himself, "There's no more tiger bones, there's almost no soup left. I'll go out and take a look today …"

Hua Rong turned and looked at him, then smiled: "It's snowing heavily today, the beasts are hungry, they are more ferocious and difficult to deal with. Maybe another day, when the weather is better, we can go out again."

It was already spring, and there was still a lot of snow. Hua Rong reckoned that after this period of time, spring would truly come. Ever since she had lived here, Yue Pengju had been hoarding and hunting, never once had she stopped a tiger bone bear's paw for soup. She suspected that all the beasts in the nearby forests had long been taken by Yue Pengju, so every time he left, it would take more and more time.

Yue Pengju shook his head: "No, if I don't go out, I will lose my rations."

"Hehe, Pengju, there's even Lingzhi."

Her voice was gentle, but her eyes were firm. She held onto his hand and said, "Pengju, it's a similar snowstorm, it's best for our family to be together. It's so dangerous for you to go out in the snow, I'm worried about you.

Yue Pengju saw that his wife stopped him, he was never willing to disobey her, so he went to organize some Ganoderma, and then flipped to where he still had three tiger bones. He could still deal with her for two or three days, so he agreed to wait another two or three days before leaving.

He put down his spear and walked over to sit on the brick bed next to his wife and son. He took out a piece of dried meat and game and started roasting it on the fire. He had long become familiar with the imperial guards, and now that he was tired of playing with his parents, he went to find the imperial guards to play with them.

There were only two people left in the room. Yue Pengju looked at his wife's gentle face, which was illuminated by the light of the fire. Hua Rong saw that he was staring at him, and retorted: "What are you looking at?"

He suddenly laughed. "It's been a long time since we've been alone together like this." He lowered his voice. "That troublesome little guy is always by your side, more spoiled than me. I really can't take it anymore …"

Hua Rong spat at him. He put her arm around her wife's shoulders and felt a surge of emotion. When Hua Rong heard his heartbeat thump thump thump thump, her breathing became more and more hurried. Looking at the already closed door, her face reddened, and she said in a low voice, "I've improved a lot these past few days, I should be able to …"

Yue Pengju smiled and gave her a deep kiss on the lips: "You will get better. There's still a lot of time in the future, we still have a lot of days left."

Hua Rong leaned on his chest with moist eyes. A man, who guarded her disabled wife for so long without any regrets, how lucky was she to have had three lives?

She seemed to be in a frenzy, "Pengju, I want to get better. I must get better. I must give birth to many children for you …"

He was more joyful than he felt for her, more eager than he had been for her. As long as she was in good spirits, his hopes would always be limitless.