C275 seduction

Jin Wushu sat opposite to her without moving, looking at her carefully.

Suddenly, he felt a little touched. Even if it was for the sake of her child, she should still stay by his side, shouldn't she?

For a moment, he forgot that he had to maintain his intimidation of her. Looking at her, he said softly, "Hua Rong, your child is tired.

Hua Rong suddenly asked, "Where are we?"

He laughed. "We are all safe now. This was Liu Yu's area of influence, heavily guarded. "Take a break, we'll continue our journey tomorrow …"

The further north he went, the further he traveled from Northface City. This place was not Liu Yu's territory in the first place, it was only when Miao Liu went to war, did he take the chance to send people to occupy this land. And Liu Yu's real "palace" was still quite a distance away from this place.

When Hua Rong heard this, her heart turned cold. The further she goes, the lower the possibility of him being rescued. The reason the envoy had been able to return safely was because Jin Wushu wanted to let him go. But now, once he made up her mind, how could she possibly return?

Jin Wushu looked at her face and saw that her face was pressed against his. The mother and son's eyelashes were very long, almost touching, and looked really warm.

He said gently, "Hua Rong, I know you're blaming me."

"…"

"You can only blame me for not agreeing to kill Wang Junhua. Actually, I also hate Wang Junhua and Qin Gui. They are really a standard pair of man and woman, without any backbone or character at all. But, they still have a lot of uses, once I achieve my goal, I will definitely gift you Wang Junhua as a gift, no matter what you do with him, alright? "

Hua Rong's heart chilled. Wang Junhua was a dog he had raised, yet he treated him like this. Instead of getting angry, she started chuckling.

When he saw her smiling face, he thought she was happy because of it, so he softened his voice even more. "As long as you're willing to follow me, I'll follow you for the rest of my life …"

"…"

She did not object, and he was even happier. "Wen Long likes you, and I like you, too. Won't our family of three be together in the future? Furthermore, I definitely won't despise you being unable to give birth to children. I will wait for Wen Long to become my biological son, and with you raising him, he will definitely grow up to be a great hero that can support both heaven and earth … "

This was also the main reason why he didn't want Wang Junhua to raise him. No matter how loyal Wang Junhua was, it was impossible for her to give him the child. It was impossible for a man who was slightly rational to place his children in the hands of such a woman.

Seeing that Hua Rong did not express anything, he got up and sat beside her. She wrapped his arms around her and gently said: "Let the child go to sleep, we should rest early. We still need to go tomorrow …"

"We" — Hua Rong lifted his eyelids and looked carefully at the undisguised desire in his eyes. His naked eyes told herself: "Since you are my concubine, you will have to fulfill your duty of" sleeping with me "!

She did not panic in her heart as she said indifferently: "Jin Wushu, the woman who is the most suitable for you in this world is definitely Wang Junhua. You love me wrong. "

The gentle light in Jin Wushu's eyes disappeared, and a wave of anger replaced the confusion that was born from his dreaminess. He became completely sober, and took the child from her embrace and shouted: "Men, bring Young Master to rest."

Two maids came up and carried the sleeping child out.

Jin Wushu walked to the door as the guard whispered: "What about her?"

"Tie it up! If there is any intention or sign of escape, it shall be punished immediately. "

"Yes sir!"

As for the King Qin and Liu Wu, after they left the Jiangping, that ghost-like voice suddenly disappeared.

He patted his horse and angrily said: "What is that bastard Ye Lvdayong doing?"

Liu Wu said in a low voice, "Great King, I think it's very strange, we don't want to fall into his trap."

The ghost-like voice suddenly interrupted his words with the same respect as before, "It's right in front. It's about to arrive."

At this moment, the first rays of the morning sun had already appeared, and the two people's eyes lit up. In front of them was a small mountain slope. It seemed rather desolate along the shallow valley.

"Since we're here, I will take a look." "What's there to be afraid of?"

Liu Wu naturally did not dare to disobey. Just as he was about to go in with him, he heard a low shout, "Only the King Qin can come in."

Liu Wu had no choice but to stop.

The King Qin gave him a look and walked forward by himself. In front of him was a patch of grass. There were a few trees beside him that were covered in white flowers. The fragrance of the flowers was intoxicating. It was strange that there should be trees here in winter and in winter.

King Qin was afraid that something might happen to him, so he stopped and looked around, only to realize that he did not even know where he was, and that there were no other houses around him.

At this time, a Black appeared in front of them. Following the push of the rock, the King Qin stepped forward and immediately stepped over, and the view in front of him opened up. It turned out that behind the three slopes was a room made of very rough wood.

He shouted loudly, "Old ghost Jeru, laozi is here. What are you trying to do?"

The wooden door creaked, and no wind blew.

King Qin walked in with large strides, and the door closed silently behind him.

The light in the room — whether bright or dark, I could not tell — was now bright, but the room seemed to be neither day nor night, and whether it was an illusion or an illusion, many shadows were flying in front of his eyes.

When he turned around, his vision blurred and he saw a small, bright red shadow on the wall across from him. It looked like the thickest blood that had just come out of a person's body. His head, hands, feet, and body were clear, and his facial features could even be vaguely seen. He stuck to the wall and seemed to be about to spread his wings and fly high into the air.

King Qin had killed countless people in his life and was extremely daring. At this moment, he also felt a chill down his spine, and his hands and feet went cold. He cried out involuntarily, "Old ghost Jeru …"

At this time, a wizened voice came from the corner. It was as if an old man from the clouds, old and proud: "King Qin, you did a great thing for me."

"It means that he has injected the combination of the two Gu?"

"Haha, seventy to eighty percent of the powerful officials of Jinguo have been cleansed, is this not worth celebrating?"

King Qin raised his vigilance: "Since laozi has already done this big thing for you, what else do you want?"

"I want to give you a chance."

"What chance?"

"The chance to get rid of the enemy you want to get rid of the most."

Qin Shangcheng was extremely excited. He knew who he wanted to get rid of the most. But he changed his mind, "You want me to remove all of your obstacles, then you can become an emperor? I'm not falling for your trick. "

The old voice said, "In addition to this, I will also give you another benefit."

"What benefits? If you don't have anything to offer, then be a thief or a scoundrel. "

However, Ye Lvdayong did not immediately answer, and suddenly asked: "Are you thinking about a woman now?"

"Hahaha, your father is thinking of thousands of women."

"Have you searched for Lingzhi for thousands of women? Have you ever asked me for my medicine for thousands of women? "

King Qin was speechless, only after a while he angrily said: "Old ghost, don't be mistaken, this daddy here is here to repay the debt. I, your father, have never thought of any woman ever again. "

As his gaze gradually adapted to the darkness, he realized that Ye Lvdayong was sitting on a strange chair, wearing a Black black robe, which was as dry as a huge black bat.

As for the entire room, it was as if a huge membrane had been pasted on it, revealing a thin and translucent layer. There was a faint smell of blood on the tip of his nose, then it gradually grew thicker. King Qin turned his head to look at the blood-red colored shadow of the little boy on the wall in shock. As soon as his gaze fell on it, he couldn't shift his gaze away, as if he was guided by an extremely strong magic power. He couldn't help but ask, "What is this?"

Ye Lvdayong slowly made a gesture. Then, the King Qin's eyes lit up, as if thousands of lanterns or top-grade diamonds had lit up, shining brilliantly —

With a gust of fragrant wind, two young girls slowly walked in with containers in each hand. The two of them were only wearing an extremely thin layer of gauze, their slim and well-developed bodies were faintly discernible, making it seem as if their blood was gushing out. Their skin was a soft wheat color, smooth and fine, and they wore the same kind of yarn on their heads. A young lady stretched out her hand and handed over an amber bowl. Although the bowl was exquisite and expensive, it was definitely not a rare item. What was rare was the girl's hand.

It was a pair of hands so white that they were completely boneless. When they closed, they were like a lump of the finest cotton brocade or the best piece of cloud, but when they parted, they were like the tendrils of five emerald green coral, rolling in the waves.

King Qin made a "goo" sound in his throat, and suddenly remembered the other two hands. That was Hua Rong's hand when she was just ten years old.

How fast, in a hurry, more than ten years have passed. At this time, Hua Rong's hand was no longer the same hand she used to hold the bow, the hand holding the big blade, it was no longer as soft and fair as it was before. Especially when he held it again, it had already become slightly rough, as if it was a record of all these years.

Ten years, eleven years?

Time rolled faster than the sea.

However, why was his memories still from ten years ago? The woman in front of him seemed to have transformed into an illusion. The faintly discernible white gauze covering her body seemed to have transformed into a green robe, giving her a very spirited appearance.

In a trance, a pair of soft, boneless hands reached over. Her movements and posture were so graceful. Even the way she walked and lifted her hands were like dancing lightly on a beat. One after another, they landed on the beat without the slightest disturbance. She leaned forward slightly, and under the veil, the outline of her beautiful face could be seen.

Her gentle, charming, and respectful attitude was not picky at all. The man standing in front of her immediately felt an illusion, as if he was the most respected king.

King Qin's gaze was fixated on the body of Flower Viewing Fog. It moved without wind, and when she got a little closer, the muslin cloth suddenly floated up, revealing a section of his thigh.

Pastel white, tender, jade-like legs, long, strong, full of the most primitive strong temptation.

His throat made a strange sound again, as if he had swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Instinctively, he reached out and touched it heavily on the shiny thigh.

However, this was just the beginning. The beautiful woman who followed behind placed a porcelain green incense burner on the table. Then, she turned around. Her veil was lowered, and her body was bent at a perfect angle. King Qin could see her face just in time.

Even though he had seen countless people in his life, he was still stunned.