C376 You wait for me

Hua Rong ran like a madman in the dark night, the only sound in her ears was the sound of wind. With two consecutive arrows, her horse leg flashed, and she fell to the ground while screaming. Seeing that the distance between them was getting farther and farther away, the pursuers no longer cared. The horse screamed and fell to its knees. Hua Rong held the child and flipped him over. He fell down hard onto the ground and his eyes sparkled like stars. She lay down on her back and the child fell into her arms, crying in pain.

She struggled to get up from the ground, and although her body was in disarray, she still held on. She knew that once she fell, her son would not be able to stay alive. She hugged her son and stood up with great difficulty. Just as she ran two steps, a large blade came slashing over, directly chopping off the head of the Little Tiger.

She lowered her head to protect her son. The blade grazed her face, causing hot blood to splash out. She did not feel any pain at all. "Mom …" He seemed to have understood the terrible fate that was about to befall him. He kept shouting and crying until his voice was hoarse.

Another slash came. Hua Rong no longer had the strength to run, he could only hug her son tightly. She used all of her strength to turn around, so that her back would be able to withstand this slash …

In a split-second, she heard such a clear shout: "Sister Shi Qi …" Then, with someone protecting her with their body, the pressure on her back suddenly lessened. She was overjoyed, her steps staggered, and she almost fell to the ground once again. Yet, she was pulled into her embrace by a large hand, feeling so at ease and safe. "Sister Shi Qi, I'm back …"

Yue Pengju waved his spear, he killed anyone he saw and hacked away anyone he saw. Very quickly, corpses littered the ground. KILL, KILL, KILL until the air was completely silent. Miserable wails, wails, screams … They were all gone, except for the smell of blood in the air.

"Sister Shi Qi …"

"Abba, Abba... "Mother, mother …"

"Peng Ju …"

The three of them tightly embraced each other. The Little Tiger was hugged so tightly by its father that it was hard to breathe, but it began to giggle: "Abba … Beat up bad guys... "There's a bad guy …"

Despite the extreme fear in her heart, Hua Rong could not help but be happy. At this moment, he was thinking, it doesn't matter if I live or die, what does it matter?

The janissary Ma Chao walked over and whispered, "Yue Xiang Gong, the thieves have all been killed, and their corpses have been thrown to the side. These people are all unfamiliar with each other, so I can't tell where they came from. "

Yue Pengju nodded his head, holding his son, he tightly held onto his wife's hand and said: "Let's find a place to rest."

"Yes."

Everyone retreated several li and built a fire in the innermost room of a dilapidated temple. Seeing his wife and children, Yue Pengju changed his mind and was no longer in a hurry to go home.

With his hands still wet and coquettish, Yue Pengju used the light from the flames to see the blood on his wife's left cheek. A mark on her blade, her hair was disheveled and her entire body covered by mud and dust. However, Hua Rong did not know that the joy of suddenly meeting her husband made her completely forget about the pain on her body and that her son was safe and sound.

Yue Pengju turned to wipe away the blood on her face, his heart aching. "Sister Shi Qi, you're hurt …"

Hua Rong smiled sweetly and gently caressed the hand that was wiping his face. She said softly, "It's not painful, it's not serious.

Yue Pengju helped her wipe her wounds, while one of the personal guards passed over gauze and ointment to her. Yue Pengju helped wipe and bandage her wounds, his heart felt as if it was being sliced open by a knife. In his life as a hero, he had never expected that his wife and children would be chased until they ran out of options.

The janissaries heated up some rations and boiled some water. Everyone was thirsty and hungry, so they randomly ate a bit of food. Yue Pengju ordered everyone to build another fire outside and set it for a rest. He himself and his wife sat around the fire, watching it gradually dim.

The Little Tiger seemed to not have been affected by the shock during this half a night, breathing evenly in his father's arms. Hua Rong leaned on his shoulder and was completely awake. After a long while, she finally spoke in a low voice: "Pengju, it's him, it's him who's going to kill us! He's going to kill his son before he kills you. "

"I know it's him."

"At first, I thought it was the Fourth Prince …"

"No, definitely not the Fourth Prince!" Yue Pengju was very sure, "Fourth Prince is arrogant and conceited. What he wants is for me to die in the 'his' hands, which can also be considered as a deterrent to the other generals fighting against the Gold Lord Battle. To warn them, I can rule over 'him' and give him an order. Fourth Prince will definitely not kill us personally. "

His understanding of Jin Wushu was the same as Jin Wushu's. The enemy understood each other, but they could never understand their 'father' – the father, son, father, and son of a monarch. The so-called 'benevolent lord' was often thousands of times scarier than the enemy.

Hua Rong couldn't hold it in anymore, and nestled into her husband's embrace. Tears streamed down her face as she sobbed, "Pengju, us husband and wife back then were hot-blooded enough to fight against the gold soldier, but who would have thought that we would actually reach such a stage …"

"Sister Shi Qi, it's all my fault. Back then, when he was hiding in the Donglin Temple, he should have gone far away. It's not enough for me to die, but what about you two? "

When Hua Rong heard her husband's pained voice, she felt even more sorrowful. Pengju had fought a bloody battle all her life and had never felt wronged before, originally she was hot-blooded, she wanted to take back the mountains and rivers, to expel the bullying outsiders.

The two of them embraced each other until they were crying. After a long while, Yue Pengju calmed down and hugged his wife tightly, whispering into her ear: "Sister Shi Qi, since 'he' had killed them, I am afraid that he would not even be able to exile us. He must take our lives. "Leave first. If you can leave, you have to leave one by one …"

Hua Rong cried, "No! Since you're back, I won't be leaving. Whether you live or die, I will accompany you. "

His voice was gentle: "Big Sister Shi Qi, please listen to me once. This time, you must leave first."

She cried out in grief: "Pengju, if you weren't here, what meaning would there be in me living?"

Yue Pengju forcefully suppressed the great pain in his heart. With a wife like this, what more could he ask for? His voice was even gentler than before, "Big Sis Shi Qi, you can walk one at a time. If you leave, I will have no more worries. If the three of us are in Lin An, we will die for sure. "If you and Tiger Head leave first, I still have a way out …"

"What chance do you have? As long as Zhang Xian and the rest are locked up, you will never leave. "Penga, I know, don't lie to me anymore …"

Yue Pengju gently embraced her shoulder. "Big Sister Shi Qi, heaven never bars one's way. This time, you must listen to my arrangements. We have to make sure that our son is not hurt... "

Hearing his words made a lot of sense. After hesitating for a bit, Hua Rong finally decided not to let her son meet with an unimaginable tragedy. With misty eyes, she asked in a low voice, "This world is so big, where can we go?"

This question, it was unknown just how many times Yue Pengju had thought about it along the way. The world was vast. Could it be that in the Royal Territory, where could the fugitives go? Lu Da of the Donglin Temple s naturally could not escape the search and arrest of the imperial government. Not only was he not safe, he was also implicated. And the other absolutely trustworthy person was the King Qin. His sea was also a place that the imperial government could not reach.

"Sister Shi Qi, go find King Qin."

Her heart skipped a beat and she shook her head as if she had a conditioned reflex. "No, no!"

Yue Pengju caressed his wife's hair with his big hand. "Sister Shi Qi, listen to me. This entire life, he probably will not dare to return to the ocean. The world is too big, and I dare not say that the King Qin is the only one that is trustworthy, but that place is definitely the only place that is truly safe. "

How could Hua Rong not know about it? However, Lin An was still quite a distance away from the sea area. Who knew what would happen if he went there? Would he be able to wait until the day he returns?

His tone was determined: "Big Sister Shi Qi, you must listen to my arrangements."

Hua Rong slowly calmed herself down, and said word by word, "Pengju, I promise you. "However, after sending off my son, I will immediately rush back. You must wait for me."

Yue Pengju had nothing to say, he knew his wife's personality very well, if he refused, she would definitely not leave, thus he nodded his head and smiled: "Sister Shi Qi, I will definitely wait for you. But there's no time to lose. You must leave immediately. "

"This …"

"He has tried to kill me and he will not let this go easily. To be safe, you must leave immediately. "

"But what about you?"

"Don't worry." If he wants to kill me, he'll have to do a decent crime on my behalf. It's impossible for him to kill me as soon as I return to the city. If I were to catch a mouse, there would definitely be some trickery going on. Otherwise, he wouldn't have sent me to the Chuzhou back then. He had always branded women as bad, but he was unscrupulous. He branded people as good, but he killed the innocent. In order to show his filial piety and magnanimity, he would not try to kill them unless it was the last moment. Otherwise, he would not have sent people to assassinate them tonight and would have arrested them publicly instead. "He's in a hurry to kill me, so he's just trying to force me. When I get back to Rian, 'he' won't pursue the matter of you two and your son for the time being."

At this point, Hua Rong was completely out of control and could only listen to her husband's arrangements. Yue Pengju summoned his two most trusted janissaries, and told Ma Chao in a low voice before taking out a silver letter, "You must escort the Madam safely."

"Yes."

At this time, Ma Chao had already put the Little Tiger's head on her back. To prevent him from crying in the middle of the night, Hua Rong had no choice but to cover his mouth with a piece of cloth as a mask. After they finished their preparations, the two janissaries got on their horses and left first. Hua Rong pulled her husband's hand and suddenly broke down in tears: "Pengju, I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving … "If you want to die, then die together …"

Yue Pengju also teared up, "Big Sister Shi Qi, I promise you that I will definitely wait for you to come back alive. "Don't worry."

The two of them embraced each other for a long time. Finally, Yue Pengju pushed her away and made up his mind: "Sister Shi Qi, let's go."

"No, just ask Ma Chao and the others to send the tiger head to King Qin …"

"They can't find anyone. Sister Shi Qi, you must go personally … "

Hua Rong still wanted to struggle, but she had already lifted him up and placed him on the horse's back. At this time, the sky in the east had already turned white, Hua Rong was wiping her tears off, when she turned back, only to see her husband's blurry figure still waving at a distance, telling her to be at ease.

"Pengju, wait for me. You must wait for me to come back!"

She stopped crying, dried her eyes and started to chase after Ma Chao in front of her. Anger was growing like a cold wind in the morning: Zhao Deji, who could be the greater culprit in this world than Zhao Deji? Kill Zhao Deji, you must kill him!