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The Kanggong was overjoyed: "Great King, if you are willing to stay in the capital, I don't mind asking for a favor in front of the Shangguan Family myself. Moreover, you also had the great contribution from the Wing Wang last time. "

"Hahaha, if you need it in the future, I will definitely ask Kangkang for your help."

"I won't stay in my home for long. Tonight, it's my turn to be on duty."

"Then I won't dare to stay in the Kangkang for long."

Just as King Qin left, Ma Su and Liu Wu came out and closed the door, and then asked: "Great King, what should we do?"

"I feel that Qin Gui's sickness is extremely strange. Kanggong is also very strange. "

"How strange?"

"I can't say."

When Kanggong returned to the palace, he saw Zhao Deji playing with him. The little prince Zhao Jun was already more than four years old, but because of his inborn troubles, he still looked like a two or three year old baby.

After Zhao Deji teased his son for a while, the wet nurse and Pan Yingying came and carried him down.

With only two people left, Kanggong said: "The little prince is getting more and more intelligent and cute."

Zhao Deji sighed. The Kanggong naturally knew why he sighed. He bowed and said, "The Shangguan Family is flourishing in the prime of the spring and autumn, there will be a long time in the future."

Zhao Deji sighed again before muttering to himself, "I never would have thought that we would be in the same boat together." This was the hidden pain in his heart. The only thing he could release his feelings for, being alone, he could only speak about it in front of the eunuchs.

In the past, there were still Tian Wei and Wan Wan who talked often. But now, after the two of them got married, due to a hidden illness, he started to feel a sense of shame in front of the imperial concubines, which led to a perverted and cruel feeling. The imperial concubines seemed to be welcoming him on the surface but he knew that these women were all afraid of him.

Suddenly, she thought back to how she escaped from the ocean and thought about the matters of the Ying Tian Palace. Only then did she realize that Hua Rong had actually developed a deep grudge with her this time around.

From the Ninth Prince to the distant "Your Majesty"!

Even the only trace of warmth from the past had disappeared?

His heart was very upset, and he said to himself: "Rong Er, why must you be like this? Why do you need to do this? "

When he mentioned Hua Rong, the Kanggong did not know what he was thinking and said, "This girl doesn't know what's good for her …"

Zhao Deji waved his hand: "Forget it, she's also a pitiful person. In the future, I need to treat her well. "

The more he thought about how no one was pregnant with his impotence and his concubine, the calmer his heart became. Even the jealousy that had originally been stirred up by jealousy slowly disappeared. Why did he have to treat such a woman like this?

Initially, Kanggong was not sure if he should speak like Wang Junhua or listen to him, why did he have to go against the "crippled woman", and now, he immediately made up his mind, and said: "Hua Rong's misfortune, how can it not be the Shangguan Family's luck? Since the beginning of the martial arts world, he had been considering his wife, Yingzi, and his foundation for all eternity. If Hua Rong doesn't have any children by birth, yes... "

naturally knew what he was trying to say, he nodded, and asked: "What have the two of them been doing recently?"

"I've been sightseeing day and night, visiting almost all of Linan's scenic spots."

"That's good."

In a secluded location in Town about a hundred and fifty kilometers away from Lian City, an extremely seductively dressed woman was walking towards a large house.

While the mansion was named as a foreign minister, it was Gao Yigong's private residence. There was nothing strange around it, but in reality, it was heavily guarded.

Wang Junhua took advantage of the dark sky and lightly knocked on the door three times before it opened.

The servant welcomed her in with a lantern, and she trotted, excited, to the brightly lit room.

The singing and dancing in the room were smooth and peaceful. The high-quality smokeless coal stove was as warm as spring. A dozen or so muse s wearing the finest silk muslin played and sang.

On top of a square, completely green jade Desk, was the highest quality wine with fine carvings of fine delicacies. There was even a plate of very rare fresh winter fruits. The person in the center was dressed entirely in the clothes of a scholar. He was dressed in a long white robe, and his figure was slender and elegant. In his hand was a jade bat. He tapped it lightly with the dance lady's rhythm, closing his eyes in delight.

Wang Junhua's gaze seemed to be on the verge of watering as he spoke, "Young Master …"

She knew that in the mountains and rivers of the south, Jin Wushu liked it when people called him "Young Noble" and not "Fourth Prince" the most.

Jin Wushu had a lot of admiration for her mechanical changes. Only now did he see that she had already taken off his snow-white fur coat, and only wore a layer of light green muslin inside. It was even more extravagant than a room full of muse.

He laughed out loud. "Since you've come, then let this young master take a leap."

Wang Junhua immediately stretched her sleeves, she was not good at dancing, but looking at the dancers in front of his, whose waist was soft like Liu Yingfeng, he was extremely jealous, so he casually waved it for a while, causing Jin Wushu to laugh out loud: "Forget it."

Wang Junhua went forward and knelt beside him: "Servant's jumping speed is not good. If Sir likes it, Servant will definitely train hard in the future."

"Alright, let's have a drink first."

She was overwhelmed by the favour and took the cup from Fourth Prince and drank it all. Seeing that the servant girl beside her had an outstanding appearance, and felt very uncomfortable looking at her, she took her wine pot: "I am here to serve Young Master."

Jin Wushu laughed: "But, they are here to serve while kneeling."

"That slave is also kneeling to serve Young Master."

She smiled charmingly, turned her body, and almost leaned into Jin Wushu's embrace. After returning to the Song Kingdom for a year or two, no matter if it was Qin Gui or Zhao Deji, they had never been able to satisfy her once, and every time she thought of the OOOXX she had made with the Fourth Prince, she would feel a burning desire, and wished that she could open her eyes and see the Fourth Prince. Now that she was alive and well, not to mention kneeling down to serve him, she would even immediately lick his toes.

After drinking a few more cups of wine, Wang Junhua was unable to hold back his lust, but seeing that the muse was still playing and singing, he couldn't wait to chase everyone out, and start doing good deeds with the Fourth Prince.

However, Jin Wushu remained indifferent. He drank and ate, enjoying the show.

Although Wang Junhua was anxious, he could not do anything about it. He even used a hundred percent of his power, and his entire body was like an octopus that was almost in Jin Wushu's embrace.

Jin Wushu naturally knew how anxious she was, and upon seeing her like this, he couldn't help but think of Ye Lvguanyin. Even though her lust was already unbearable, he still felt a deep disgust, and didn't have the slightest bit of interest in this body.

Wang Junhua's face was so red that it seemed to drip blood, and his eyes were almost dripping with tears. Only then did Jin Wushu wave his hand, and the muse s all left.

Wang Junhua held onto his chest, his hands quietly undressing him, and gasped for breath: "Young Noble, this Servant will take good care of you tonight …"

Jin Wushu sat up, and smiled: How is Zhao Deji?

Wang Junhua said bitterly, "That silver like wax spearhead can only come a few times at a time, but I thought it was very manly. In fact, he is just like a eunuch …"

Jin Wushu shifted his gaze, remembering Zhao Deji's wretched appearance. He was even more disgusted by Zhao Deji's half-naked body, yet he still continued to smile: "Has Qin Gui made all the arrangements?"

"The documents have been sent out, and an incident is about to occur." She was a little worried. "Young Master, will this matter be successful?"

Jin Wushu drank another cup of wine and laughed complacently. Regardless of the outcome, he was still the biggest winner.

Wang Junhua saw that he was very confident, and tried to curry favor with him: "Zhao Deji only has one son, and he is lacking in talent.

Jin Wushu was overjoyed. This was extremely good news.

Seeing him so happy, Wang Junhua's eyes became silky, "Young master, this servant has thought of a way."

"What method?"

"Get rid of the The little prince. If that's the case, wouldn't Zhao Deji become the last?"

Jin Wushu laughed while clapping his hands. If the last evil being of the Zhao Family died, what would Zhao Deji do?

He praised, "That's a good idea."

It had been a long time since Wang Junhua received praise from the Fourth Prince. He clung to his neck, his almost naked chest pressing onto Jin Wushu's body as he writhed like a water snake, "Servant is requesting a reward... "I have to ask for Young Master's favor …"

The more impatient she became, the more Jin Wushu felt disgusted and he began to laugh out loud, "Today's matter is extremely urgent. You can't stay here any longer, you'd better leave quickly and not be found out …"

"This servant will only serve you once, I can leave very quickly …"

"Darling, there's still a lot of time in the future. If I take everything, how can I treat you unfairly? The fear is that you will leave too late and that you will not be safe. "

She was disappointed and distressed at the same time as she sobbed softly, "It's been so long since we last met. Young Master isn't thinking about Servant either. She was dead set on Jin Wushu, so she thought that she was anxious to play OOXX with him. After separating for such a long time, he should also be anxious to play OOXX with her.

Jin Wushu embraced her shoulder. "It is too late, and this is not an absolute safe place. You are a precious baby, how could you be willing to put yourself in danger?"

"Really?"

"Indeed."

She suddenly said, "Hua Rong …"

Jin Wushu frowned: "Does Zhao Deji still trust her?"

She observed his expression, "Zhao Deji suspects that she and her husband are faking it together."

Jin Wushu's expression turned slightly better: "This is all your credit. What I hate the most in my life is this couple and King Qin who don't know what's good for them. I want to save these three, one by one, to slowly torture … "

She was happy in her heart, but she said: "What Servant is afraid of is that Fourth Prince still wants to remember her …"

Jin Wushu scoffed, "Beautiful women are like the clouds in the world, how could I miss a woman that cannot bear children? "From now on, who will inherit my vast foundation?"

Only then did Wang Junhua completely relax. Hua Rong could not have children, even if it was the man that she coveted the most, she would definitely back off now. In fact, Wang Junhua himself had never given birth, but she had always considered Qin Gui's impotence. If he had Fourth Prince, this majestic woman, and if he could give birth to a child and a half girl for him, how glorious would he be?

Jin Wushu took out a jade bracelet, "This is for you."

What could be happier than to receive a gift from a beloved man? Although this jade bracelet was not rare, but Wang Junhua had received a huge emotional compensation. He was happy and only felt that no woman in the world could compare to his honor, the most beloved woman in the Great Fourth Prince of Jin Guo.

Wang Junhua was overjoyed. If the Fourth Prince had gained the world, then wouldn't their family be his concubine? Furthermore, the Fourth Prince had never married again.

This kind of dream made the flame of desire in her body dim a little. Only then did she stand up. Jin Wushu took out a wax pill, "This matter is a secret, you have to be careful. Otherwise, you and your husband are finished as well. "

"Servant cares." As long as young master orders it, Servant's husband and wife will go through fire and water. "

Jin Wushu looked at her dissatisfied face in satisfaction, then turned and left.

After the door closed, her figure completely disappeared, only then did he sit up and switch chairs. He sneered: "This kind of slut, only a damn eunuch like Zhao Deji would be suitable for her."

This feeling of disgust was soon replaced by a great happiness. He looked at the beautiful room, the fine brocade, the beautiful embroidery, the delicious dishes on the table, the singing muse, the exquisite dancers, and above all, the room filled with exquisite books bound in thread — a vast and profound atmosphere — which he had dreamed of in his dreams.

One day, when he was standing in the palace, sitting on the Dragon Throne and accepting the worship of tens of thousands of people, instead of standing on the big brick bed of the Shang Jing and discussing politics with the group of courtiers, if he was not careful, he might get beaten up by the group of courtiers — No, no, it's not like this!

Even as a wolf-master, it was still far from his dream.