C267 Fighting

Wang Junhua was already angry from the embarrassment. He reached out to hug the child, "Young Master, come over here … "I'll take good care of you …"

Xiao Luwenlong shook off her hand and went straight into his mother's embrace. "Mother, mother … "Go away …"

Wang Junhua was both furious and resentful, "Everyone knows that you are a hen that cannot lay eggs. You dominate the Young Master and yet you don't take good care of his. On what basis are you taking care of Young Master? If Young Master follows you, he will only be killed by you … "

She knew that Lu Wenlong was Hua Rong's protective talisman. As long as he was by her side, the Fourth Prince would be wary and show mercy.

Hua Rong's expression was indifferent: "Master Lu and wife have sacrificed their lives for our country and are loyal and virtuous, but our child follows a servant like you, Master Lu and his wife will not be at peace in the underworld …"

"Bitch …"

Hua Rong suddenly stood up and ruthlessly slapped her in the face again, "You husband and wife are the most despicable man and woman in the world, you still dare to be arrogant …"

Wang Junhua could not hold it in anymore, and rushed over like Hua Rong: "Damned bitch, you're going to die yet you dare to be so rampant. This time, if I can't kill you, I won't be called Wang Junhua … "

Hua Rong dodged, using too much strength, her head almost knocked into a big chair made of hard golden silk Nan Mu, and once she steadied her body, she grabbed something and threw it at Hua Rong.

Hua Rong avoided it, Wang Junhua's hair was in disarray, she looked ferocious as she shouted at the top of her lungs: "Men!"

Two rough servants stood at the door, looking at Jin Wushu, but did not dare to come in.

Hua Rong could tell that she was already acting the part of a mistress.

When the child saw this scene, he suddenly shouted, "Abba, Abba, she hit mother …" Seeing that his father was indifferent, he looked at his father with suspicion. He was obviously wondering why his father didn't help his mother. Seeing that Wang Junhua was about to attack with another guy in his hand, he immediately used his little fist to hit her: "You are not allowed to hit my mother … …"

Only then did Wang Junhua remember that he had lost his composure in front of the Fourth Prince, and immediately threw that fellow away. Tears streamed down his face, and he said while crying: "Young Noble, you actually allowed this slut to bully me like this …"

Jin Wushu watched everything with interest. He suddenly thought of Ye Lvguanyin, and thought of Wang Junhua. This was the first time he had seen a woman fighting with a Jealousy.

He felt a little indignant in his heart. Why was it that this woman was even better at fighting than other women?

What was even more depressing was that after witnessing the two's battle, it did not seem like a woman vs a woman, but a man vs a woman. Hua Rong was a man!

To him, she was actually a man!

He was extremely upset by his own thoughts. If she was jealous, if she was pitiful, if she was disadvantaged, even to the point of being like Tian Wei, he would not hesitate to show mercy and protect her. But, why did she insist on being stronger than Wang Junhua?

Because she didn't like him at all?

His heart was thumping with anger, but he casually said, "Hua Rong, are you going or not?"

Hua Rong sat down again, and continued to hug her son tightly.

Wang Junhua was extremely nervous to begin with, and couldn't help but break down in tears of gratitude when he heard Jin Wushu's words. He did not protect this woman!

"Young master, don't worry. Servant will definitely take good care of everything …"

"I trust you."

Outside the door, the guards had already packed up everything. Wu Qimai entered and looked at Hua Rong in surprise before reporting to him, "Everything is ready, we can set off now."

Jin Wushu nodded, and looked at Hua Rong as if nothing had happened: "Are you going or not?"

Hua Rong continued to embrace his son tightly, a strange smile appearing in her eyes: "Jin Wushu, you, are actually only so so!"

Wang Junhua was furious once again: "Young Noble is magnanimous, don't mind it, don't take things too far."

Hua Rong had already completely lost interest in talking to her. Releasing her hand, she released his son and said softly: "Child, follow your Abba."

The child seemed to understand that something bad was about to happen. He tightly held onto her sleeve. "Mother, mother …"

She smiled slightly: "If you follow Abba, he will treat you well."

Wang Junhua sneered, and once again reached out his hand to pull Lu Wenlong back. "Servant will naturally take good care of Young Master."

Hua Rong couldn't hold back anymore, and abruptly stood up, throwing out a heavy slap. It was much heavier than the one Wang Junhua gave him just now.

Wang Junhua's body could not hold on and fell to the ground. Blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth and half of his face was also swollen.

Hua Rong sat down again, as if nothing had happened.

Jin Wushu suddenly laughed coldly and personally held Wang Junhua up.

Wang Junhua took the opportunity to lean into his embrace. He was so grieved that he could only sob, his body shivering uncontrollably. He looked at Wang Junhua's pitiful appearance. Men, in essence, always sympathized with the weaker party. He wrapped his arm around Wang Junhua's waist and asked with a smile that was not a smile, "Hua Rong, why are you so arrogant?"

Hua Rong also replied indifferently: "I would have wanted to kill this scoundrel who is selling the country for honor!"

"What a pity, what a pity …" "I think she has a better chance of cutting you with her hands."

Wang Junhua immediately stopped his sobs and raised his tear-stained face, staring at his master in shock.

He reached out to wipe the tears off her face and sighed. "We understand that you are the only one loyal to me in this world." This was the first time Wang Junhua heard such a compliment. He was so excited that he spoke incoherently, as if he had obtained his most powerful mental weapon. Young Master... "I …"

He lifted her chin and then lowered it again, saying in a very gentle voice, "Since you are taking care of me, I will definitely not treat you unfairly."

Wang Junhua's entire body was nestled in his embrace, and he bent down to bow, ecstatic: "With Young Noble's love, Servant will not be able to repay you even if I were to work hard …"

Hua Rong looked at this "concubine like act" and almost vomited, laughing loudly: "Jin Wushu, you have such a good eye, no wonder you were duped by Ye Lvguanyin … "Hahaha …"

"Hua Rong!"

"Heh, Jin Wushu, I forgot, you are probably really like Zhao Deji, impotent and can't lift a finger, so you can't even give birth to a son, and since you can't rely on yourself, Ye Lvguanyin has actually helped you a lot. "Otherwise, you, Old Jin, will really lose all of your descendants …"

The worst insult I've ever heard came from this woman who wanted to be queen.

He stared into her eyes. "Hua Rong! "This crown prince is really blind …"

She interrupted him first. "Not only are you blind, you're also blind. Who do you think you are? An unlearned wild grass, clearly a leopard lewd, but still dressed up as a meek lamb. Do you think that you have saved me and have shown me endless kindness? But don't forget, you are the defeated opponent of my husband. I have spared your life twice, and my husband has spared yours as well. I don't owe you anything, why are you acting so magnanimous? "

He slowly spat out a few words, "Hua Rong, I have reached the limit of my patience with you. For a woman, it's best not to take things too far, otherwise, there will be another ten Hua Rong s, and that won't be enough to survive … "

"Jin Wushu, you want to learn from him on how to act like an elegant young master? Based on the level of the woman you love, Wang Junhua, Ye Lvguanyin, which one of them is able to make it onto the stage? You are just a useless trash, what face do you have to ask me to go with you to the Jinguo? You are just a barbarian, not to mention, you are inferior to my husband, Yue Pengju. Even in terms of family affairs, you have been humiliated by the biggest green hat of the Jinguo.

Jin Wushu pressed his hand on the sword hilt on his waist, causing blue veins to bulge on his forehead.

However, Wang Junhua was laughing in his heart. The more Hua Rong was like this, the faster she would die. She actually dared to challenge the patience and dignity of the Fourth Prince, and he actually dared to insult him. This slut, who did she think she was? Look, it's not the end yet.

Even the slap on his face didn't hurt anymore. Everything had become evidence of his victory. Hua Rong, Hua Rong, this stupid woman, against men, she would never be as good as him. He was the final victor.

She was incredibly happy in her heart, but she did not dare reveal it. Seeing Jin Wushu so angry, her veins jumped, but seeing that Jin Wushu was still crying like he wanted to cry, she consoled him softly, like the most considerate wife: "Young Noble need not bother about this slut, she is just a madman before death …"

"Whatever, I'll let you try to talk fast for now …"

One of them said something and the other followed up with a sentence. Their coordination was flawless.

Jin Wushu turned to Wang Junhua and asked, "What do you think is the best way to punish a woman who doesn't know anything?"

This time, Wang Junhua could no longer conceal the joy in his heart. Just now, who was it that wanted the Fourth Prince to kill him? So it turned out that he had killed her, killed Hua Rong and killed this number one under heaven.

Love! So it turned out that Fourth Prince loved him.

How much more sweet talk could it be compared to the choice at a critical moment? Even the title of queen, was it a matter of life and death?

Fourth Prince chose him, didn't he? She was so excited he almost threw herself down and kissed his big toe again. Therefore, she really dove down. Unfortunately, he was wearing thick boots, so she only hugged his leg and knelt down with a face full of tears, "Fourth Prince, Young Noble, thank you … Only now did Servant know what you meant to Servant … In this life, in the next life, the next life, the next life, and the next generation, Servant will serve you like a horse or a cow … "

This was a woman!

Didn't she know that this was a genuine woman?

Jin Wushu looked at Hua Rong, but seeing that she was still acting like he was watching a good show, he was completely indifferent to it.

Wang Junhua stood up from his lap, then gently brushed off the clouds, with a smile plastered on his face: "Rest assured Young Noble, Servant will torture her eighteen times."

Hua Rong suddenly laughed again, "Jin Wushu, actually, Wang Junhua is more suitable to be your queen than Ye Lvguanyin …"

Wang Junhua laughed: "Are you jealous?"

"Ye Lvguanyin, you look more or less like a human, but Wang Junhua is simply not as good as the dog you keep. No, no, no, he's not a dog, but a maggot attached to your bones. The two of you, one is arrogant and vulgar, the other is obsequious and shameless, truly a pair of unparalleled adulterers. Jin Wushu, you are indeed stronger than Qin Gui … "

Jin Wushu's hand that was pressing on the sword hilt quickly attacked, he unsheathed his sword and pointed it straight at Hua Rong's neck. Wang Junhua took a step back and screamed, "Kill her, kill this demonic woman!"

Lu Wenlong, who had long been scared stiff, started to wail loudly, and tightly hugged onto Hua Rong's neck. Mom... "Don't you dare bully your mother …"

He suddenly realized that he couldn't do the cruelest thing in front of his son. He immediately ordered, "Men, bring the child away."

Wu Qimai entered and hugged her son even tighter to comfort him. Wu Qimai reached out and forcefully pulled the child away from her embrace, and the child's voice started to sound tearful: "Mom, I'm not leaving, I won't leave you … …"

He had followed Hua Rong for a long time and at this time, his feelings for Hua Rong had already far surpassed his feelings for him. Seeing that Jin Wushu was trying to kill him, his mother was in danger. You bastards, bully my mother. I will make my Abba beat you up, and tell my uncle to beat you up … "

Jin Wushu immediately understood that the "Abba" he was referring to this time was definitely not him, but Yue Pengju.