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On this day, Wang Junhua used the excuse that he had gotten a reward from the chrysanthemum feast to enter the palace to express his gratitude.

The Young Eunuch s tactfully made arrangements. Zhao Deji was bored to death, so he arranged for her to secretly have fun in the Warm Pavilion.

After a round of OOXX, Wang Junhua naturally pretended to be happy as he coquettishly laid in Zhao Deji's arms, breathing in every possible way. Zhao Deji was very satisfied with her reaction, and was very pleased with it. This was something that he would not be able to experience even with his other wives, and beauties, even if they were beauties like Zhang Yingying.

He said, "If only women were as gentle as you are, how nice would that be?"

Observing his expression and words, Wang Junhua knew that it was time to act, and casually said: "Last time I saw Madame Yue, she was heroic and valiant, and did not seem like a seriously injured person."

Zhao Deji was suspicious of this fact in the first place. He had just received a report saying that Hua Rong could not be treated for her injuries, but he had never seen it for himself. This time, when he faced Sage, Hua Rong's appearance changed, and she did not look injured at all. As soon as the suspicions for being alone came out, they started to doubt themselves. Could it be that Hua Rong had sent an envoy to the Jinguo to lie about her wrongdoings and escape, afraid that she would scold him?

But, this matter was checked by the Medical Officer Wang Jixian himself, how could he be wrong?

Wang Junhua softly said, "Madame Yue sure is capable. Even Yuwen Xuzhong and the others were seized, yet she was able to escape and return …"

This matter, Zhao Deji was somewhat aware of the situation, as he was sheltered in Jin Wushu's residence. It was fine if the man's jealousy came out together with Yue Pengju, but what did Jin Wushu count for? If a woman had to rely on the enemy kingdom's generals, how could they not know that they had to pay some unspeakable price?

She was putting on airs in front of her. Was she like Wang Junhua when she was by Jin Wushu's side? Was there not a single woman that she had known in her entire life that was completely subjugated by a man?

Seeing this, Wang Junhua encouraged his with even more anger: "Madame Yue is really stubborn, he doesn't even like Shangguan Family's rewards …"

Zhao Deji snorted coldly, Wang Junhua immediately shut his mouth and released his charming technique, serving him once again.

At the end, Wang Junhua suddenly let out a light sigh, and asked about the cause of it, she said: "The Old ghost is sick lately, and on his back there are many ulcers … "This is really annoying …"

"Qin Gui is sick? You can send Wang Jixian for treatment. "

"Thank you, Shangguan Family, for your grace."

Wang Junhua got up and put on his clothes, then walked out of the Warm Pavilion with a flushed face and was escorted out by the Young Eunuch. As he walked, he couldn't help but cover his mouth with the Ropa and laugh complacently: "Hua Rong, I want to see who has exposed who's identity!"

At the capital.

This was the first time Yue Pengju and his wife had gone out to play since coming to the capital.

Lin An was one of the most prosperous places in the southeast. Earlier, the great scholar, Su Shi, had been assigned to serve as a local official. After dressing himself up a few times, the place was bustling with business, shops, and had the world's best calligraphy and carvings, as well as the finest silk, tea leaves and beautiful scenery. After Zhao Deji became frightened from the sea, he changed his "palace" again and again. Like a frightened bird, he mobilized his troops to defend the river, making it the imperial city of Lin An.

The pavilion was thirty miles high, and it was unknown where the lone mountain was located.

The couple did not bring any servants with them. Taking advantage of the relatively clear weather, they went out for the first time to experience the unique charm of the capital.

Although it was winter and all living things were desolate, it was still a place where pines and cypresses were evergreen. There had never been any snow during this winter, and it was a warm winter. Thus, the boundaries of autumn and winter were not very clear. Compared to the snow that sealed the mountain in Oolong Town that winter, the two of them felt a sense of novelty. The mountains in the distance were dark green and the leaves were dyed red with frost. In the end, it was winter. Not long after noon, the sun slowly faded away and the flower boats on the water came and went. It was a bit like the atmosphere when a fishing boat sang late at night.

People came and went on the banks of the Willow, and the evening breeze caressed their faces, sending a chill down their spines. Hua Rong was still looking at the cruise liner on the West Lake, and knew that this was the most beautiful night she had ever experienced in her entire life. The sound of the lute was breathtaking, and the sage of the Da Song had already entered this Soulreaper Village to drink and have fun.

Yue Pengju held his wife's hand and asked softly: "Is it cold? Let's go back. "

Hua Rong stood up and smiled sweetly: "The scenery here is very good, it's a pity that I didn't bring Wen Long'er here."

"Next time we have a chance, we'll definitely take our child with us. We'll travel together to the West Lake."

As the two of them walked forward, they could hear a melodious tune of a flute from the side of the boat under the willow dike. The two of them could not help but stop and look. The boat was open, and three to five women were dancing with her sleeves tied up. One of them had a flute in the middle and was dressed in white.

He also saw the two of them. The pleasure boat was less than three meters away from each other. He was very impressive, but when he saw the couple strolling along hand in hand, he was also shocked. How could a man bring his wife out so openly and hold hands while strolling around the beautiful garden? Usually, those who came would have fun with Miss songbird.

He smiled and said, "Could the two of you have a drink together?"

Yue Pengju shook his head: "I won't be disturbing Lord Zhai's mood then."

Hua Rong also shook her head, greeting her with a smile and then holding hands with her husband. After walking a few meters away, she shook her husband's hand with a low voice: "Don't you envy Lord Zhai? "Bird song bird dance …"

"Ha ha, he is arrogant and dissolute, he is a wife without a good wife. You haven't seen Lord Zhai's envious gaze? He envied me. How could I envy him? "

Hua Rong lightly pinched him, her face red, but her heart was exceptionally sweet.

Along the way, they were all hawkers selling date cakes and osmanthus candy. Yue Pengju took out a few tens of words and bought two large bags, the two of them walking and eating. It was already night time, they were reaching home after another alley.

Yue Pengju suddenly felt a burst of coldness, an intuition unique to soldiers. He pulled his wife and shouted, "Be careful …"

Immediately, a few long blades slashed over, and a few masked man s rushed out from the forest, their swords and sabers slashing down.

Hua Rong said anxiously: "Penga, don't worry about me."

Yue Pengju pulled out a blade from his waist and protected his wife with all his might. After being injured, Hua Rong's body was severely injured, and even with a small arrow, she was unable to shoot far. After several battles, his arm had been cut, and she had also killed two assassins. The other two saw that they were no match for him, so they immediately retreated.

Yue Pengju did not chase after them, he lit up the fire piston and tore off the faces of the Black people. Just as he was about to look, he heard a "puchi" sound, and the corpses of the two Black people suddenly started to melt, quickly turning into two pools of blood.

Hua Rong was extremely terrified, she took a step back, who was the one raising the Death Soldiers? How could they be ordinary people if they could raise such deathsworn?

Yue Pengju did not linger, and anxiously went back to protect his wife.

Closing the door, he personally poured a cup of tea for his wife before saying, "The two of us have never had a personal grudge, but who would do such a thing?"

Hua Rong replied without even thinking, "It's Qin Gui, it's definitely Qin Gui. He and Wang Junhua are afraid that we would expose his true identity. " She said angrily, "In truth, His Majesty will not listen to him. How can I expose him when she is still being highly important to Qin Gui!"

Yue Pengju pondered for a moment: "The capital is not a place to stay for long. When the princess gets married, we will immediately set off for Xiangyang."

Hua Rong was even more disappointed. She suddenly had a terrifying thought in her heart, if it wasn't Qin Gui, then it was Zhao Deji who sent people to kill her wife. If it was Zhao Deji!

She did not dare to think further, and looked at the high level military general robe that the Emperor bestowed upon her husband from atop the Desk. Then, she suddenly thought of the words from the King Qin: "If you continue to work for Zhao Deji, you and Yue Pengju will die!"

[Is it true?]

The next day, when the couple had just woken up, they suddenly informed the Emperor to send someone to visit them.

The people who came were Kanggong and Medical Officer Wang Jixian.

The two were very surprised. What was medical officer doing?

At this time, Wang Jixian's demeanor had already become many times larger than when he was visiting Oolong Town. Although he was in the family of the Ceremonial Master, his expression was still extremely haughty.

The Kanggong giggled. "After the Jadeite Appreciation Assembly, I was worried about your health and sent you for a visit."

Hua Rong was a little confused. What did the Emperor mean?

Wang Jixian said: "Madame Yue, let me show you later."

Separated by the curtain that was used to treat women's illnesses, Wang Jixian felt his pulse, and after listening and understanding, he stroked his beard with a strange expression on his face: "What medicine did Madame Yue take afterwards?"

Just as he was about to answer, Yue Pengju opened his mouth first and said calmly: "In the past year or so, Madam has been taking all the elixirs bestowed by the Emperor, and using the tiger bones to make soup. Without a break, I have been relying on His Majesty Hong Fu to finally stand up."

Hua Rong's heart shivered, she didn't say anything more about King Qin and only nodded. Wang Jixian was very surprised, and said slowly: "Madame Yue's injuries have actually healed."

Seeing that Hua Rong was hesitating to speak, Yue Pengju asked on behalf of his wife: "Lord Wang, do we still have any hope of getting children?"

Wang Jixian shook his head: "Being able to cure Madame Yue's injury is already a heavenly joy. As for anything else, don't ask for too much."

Yue Pengju's expression was tragic as he let out a long sigh.

Seeing her husband like that, Hua Rong matched his expression, and cried as she lowered her head without saying a word.

Wang Jixian looked at Hua Rong's pale face and smiled to console the two of them: "How can everything in the world be as you wish? Furthermore, it's easy for Lord Yue to have a son. As long as Madam is lenient, getting more concubines and having ten males and eight females, it would not be difficult … "

Hua Rong's face became even uglier, she turned her head, and did not say a word.

The Kanggong observed and laughed as he continued: "Madame Yue, don't be upset. When the world is in trouble, take it one step at a time, there will always be a road ahead of you …" He opened the box as he spoke. "This is the Ganoderma lucidum bestowed upon you by His Majesty. Your Majesty has always been concerned about your body." The other pair of tiger head jade qilins were bestowed to Wenlong Young Gongzi. His Majesty really wants to meet Lord Lu's orphan, and personally praise his loyalty. "

Seeing the two's strange smiles, Hua Rong suddenly understood that Zhao Deji had sent people to find out if he still had the ability to produce more children. This was originally because of the pain in her heart, but now that he saw this Lingzhi and felt that Zhao Deji was being hypocritical, even more so hearing that Zhao Deji wanted to see her son, she immediately refused. However, Yue Pengju still unhurriedly opened his mouth and expressed his gratitude, "Thank you, your majesty, for your grace. His Majesty wanted to reward Lord Lu for his altruism, and this subject shall first thank you on behalf of his son. Moreover, this Hangzhou landscape is not bad, this husband and wife can not guard against staying a few days longer. This subject will immediately send people back to Xiangyang to bring my son into the capital. "

Only then did Wang Jixian and Kanggong leave.

Once the two of them left, Hua Rong was furious. Looking at the box, she sneered: "I'm fine already, what do you want this for?"

Yue Pengju sat down by her side and hugged her shoulders: "There's an illness to cure, an illness to strengthen the body, why would Sister Shi Qi be angry?" Seeing his wife unhappy, he laughed and lowered his voice, "Since ancient times, accompanying a monarch is like accompanying a tiger. If you're afraid of a tiger eating you might as well leave the tiger."

Hua Rong closed her eyes and leaned into her husband's embrace. "Pengju, I really hope to live a happy life in Oolong Town."

Yue Pengju hugged his wife, his heart heavy. It had to be known that the Oolong Town was under the hands of the Emperor.