C435 Meet Again

"If you want to take down the Da Song, it won't be that easy. Furthermore, back then, when my Father was in the Father, with a few tens of men, we were able to expand our forces and did not have any traitors, so why not capture the Song Huizong father and son alive? " "Zhao Deji is becoming more and more unscrupulous, Qin Gui is being arrogant and greedy. The Da Song is like a pig, its body is covered with flies and maggots, before anyone can kill it, these insects will slowly eat its flesh and corrode its bones.

This time, Hua Rong couldn't even curse.

"Hua Rong, let's go. For now, you can just kill one enemy first if you want to. Otherwise, what else can you do? "

"Jin Wushu, don't be too arrogant. Be careful of your life. If you can't kill Wang Junhua and Qin Gui, you can forget about obtaining the antidote. "Right now, it's activated once every month for half a month, and once every three days. In the end, your entire body will fester, and even maggots will not be able to kill you …"

Jin Wushu had just said these words, but when he heard the two words "maggots", even though he was extremely happy, he couldn't help but get goosebumps. It was as if the poison had acted up and started flowing even faster in his blood.

Hua Rong did not ignore the fear in his eyes in the slightest, and said indifferently: "There is still a year until the deadline for this poison. If you dare to have any more crooked eyes during this period, I will at most die with you."

Jin Wushu spread out his hands, and did not hide the fear in his eyes, and helplessly said: "With things as they are, what tricks do I dare to scheme? Hua Rong, right now you and I have a mutually beneficial and equal relationship. I will help you kill Qin Gui, give me the antidote. Everyone was overjoyed. "Come, let's go."

The rhubarb horse had already ran over, and looked at Jin Wushu's first-class pony with affection.

The horse looked at the horse, but there was no hatred in it. The man looked at the horse, and his eyes were filled with anger. Jin Wushu secretly sighed, "Hua Rong, do you still remember GenSys? The horse was left with you. "

Hua Rong did not care about what he said at all. Once she gets on the horse, she would travel far to the Yanjing. She hesitated for a moment, and then she heard the Horseshoe's voice from behind her. Jin Wushu's face changed, and he immediately said: "Let's go!"

Behind him, a loud shout could be heard. "Madam! Madam!" It was Liu Zhiyong and the rest. Hua Rong knew that shshecould escape from the Yueyuan. She was depressed for a while, unable to assassinate Zhao Deji, but still missed her son, so she decided to go back to face King Qin and Li Tinglan's marriage. How was she supposed to behave on the island? Indeed, as Third Uncle Yang had said, besides obstructing the King Qin, he could not help him at all. If King Qin could really accomplish such a great feat, then he would just be a stumbling block. There was a moment of wavering in his heart.

Seeing that she was hesitating, Jin Wushu bellowed and struck her ponytail with his palm: "Hurry, let's go!"

clenched his teeth, and ignored the shouts behind him as he whipped his horse and ran. Gradually, he could no longer hear the shouts coming from behind him. She quietly wiped away the tears on her face. She knew that there was no other way out for her now that she had left.

Liu Zhiyong and the others arrived in front of him, and seeing that the ground in front of them was covered with blood, he shouted in shock, "Are you injured, Madam?" Before the other pirates could answer, a few lines of words were written on the soft earth: Do not look for me. I am safe. Take care of Tiger Head, thank you.

"It was left behind by the Lady. She told us not to look for her anymore."

Liu Zhiyong was helpless, he had completely lost track of Hua Rong's whereabouts, and could only extend his hand to erase the words, before leading his men back to report to King Qin.

In March, it was still cold in the north. The further north they went, the colder it became.

Hua Rong had escaped from Lin An wearing only her ther clothes. Even though it was a rush, but because she was prepared to run away at any moment, she brought along some golden leaf and bought herself a shirt at the next town. However, because of a chaotic battle, Jin Wushu was in a sorry state. It was unknown if she did not have any money on him, or if she had dropped it. When he saw Hua Rong buying clothes, he originally wanted to shamelessly beg her, but she couldn't say it out loud. All along the way, his clothes were torn apart and her face was swollen. She looked like a broken pig head, where did she find the slightest trace of the mighty Fourth Prince he used to be?

The two of them did not interact as they traveled, one following the other. Hua Rong seemed to have become a complete mute. No matter what he said or did, she ignored him, ate the rations she bought at a small store, and drank the water in her water bottle when she was thirsty. Jin Wushu had never lived such a life, he had to rest and drink to his heart's content whenever he came across a inn or inn, but Hua Rong would not stay, so he could only clench his teeth and follow her rhythm, going out at night and sleeping outside during the day.

A fire was lit, Hua Rong sat down and stared at the fire in a daze.

One of his sleeves had been torn, and her clothes had fallen off. He simply tore off his sleeves and turned the leg of the wild lamb bare-chested. Gradually, the wild lamb leg was emitting a rich fragrance. On the other side of the bonfire, Hua Rong was quietly nibbling on a piece of dry food, occasionally drinking some water. She was wearing a green robe and a random headscarf. Her face was covered with wind and frost, making her look like a homeless person who had fallen to the ground.

"Hua Rong..." He threw the roasted lamb leg at it.

Hua Rong closed her eyes and did not make a sound, allowing his leg to fall on the grass in front of him, quietly releasing its fragrance. She did not feel hungry or cold, and in her dazed state, she felt as if she had returned to that year when she had reunited with Pengju, fought off the Golden Army for the first time and relied on him to camp by leaning on a big tree. She tilted her head and almost fell down. When she woke up, she was at a loss. In her dream, she had already lost the shoulder she was leaning on. She looked around, and all she could see was the dark night and her heart filled with hatred.

Jin Wushu really could not stand such an atmosphere and could not help but say: "Hua Rong, eat a bit. Even if you want to kill me, you need to eat your fill to have enough strength. "

Hua Rong still did not make a single move. He could not help but stand up and walk to her side. "Hua Rong …"

She suddenly opened her eyes and waved the lesser arch. Fortunately, he had dodged quickly, and the lesser arch landed on the grass at the side, stirring up a cloud of dust. Hua Rong gave him a fierce look before closing his eyes again. Jin Wushu's entire body shook from this gaze, it was a look filled with hatred, it was even more intense than when he was fighting him. He could not speak again, and could only sit back and look at her from a distance.

Between the two of them was a ball of raging flames — — Separated by Yue Pengju, it was an insurmountable barrier. He sighed and looked at her haggard face in the dancing flames. Only now did he realize that this woman, after so many years of struggling to escape, had lost her home, her husband, and her son … Senior's son was struggling to escape, and he was struggling to get revenge for the rest of his life.

"Hua Rong, I'm sorry … "I'm so sorry …"

The wind blew past his ears, and he could hear the crackle of flames and the smell of blood on his nose. She thought it was ridiculous to hear him apologize. Someone intentionally caused your husband's death, caused your family to be ruined, and then casually apologized. The purpose of his apology was only to exchange for the antidote — — Would you forgive him?

If apologies were useful, what was the point of punishments?

It was common for people to pay their debt with their lives.

She leaned against the tree, not saying a word. Every time he opened his mouth, the hatred in his heart would grow even more. Zhao Deji's face, Qin Gui's, Wang Junhua's face … She slowly sat up straight, her heart burning with excitement: Can I really kill Wang Junhua first? Even if it was the last ranked enemy, it would still count as one if he could kill one of them first.

When Jin Wushu saw the uncontrollable smile on her face, his heart grew even colder. He and she would be burned to smithereens the moment they got close to each other, away from the raging fire of his hatred.

Fourth Prince Mansion.

In the beginning of spring, there was a major epidemic. The disease started with the horses and then spread to the people. The little children were the first to be harmed, and the son of a bastard from the Fourth Prince and his companion went out to play, drank too much cold water, got dysentery and died. At first, no one thought much of it, but later on, the epidemic spread, and one by one the children died. Only then did the butler realize that the situation was not good and began to thoroughly investigate. In the beginning, everyone's attention was on Ye Lvguanyin, but at this point, she had long been sent to the farm, and it was impossible for his to near the main entrance of the mansion. At the same time, the other nobles' families had also received the disease, and the children they had played with had all died one by one. Spring was the peak season for epidemics, so when everyone saw this, they could not do anything about it. Only the concubine s shouted and fought with all their might, but the female Priestess did not care much about life and death. After crying for a while, he buried his child and then went back to his normal diet and frolicking.

And just like that, over the course of the past month, everyone discussed and decided to accompany Fourth Prince to the Yanjing to take shelter for the summer as per the habits of the past year. Everyone was anxiously waiting for instructions, but there was no news from the Fourth Prince. Fortunately, Xiao Luwenlong was out hunting with Wu Qimai and the others every day, and he was rarely at home. Just in case something went wrong, Wu Qimai acted on his own initiative and started leading his family members towards the vacation area that was dozens of miles away from Yanjing.

It was the season when Flos Lonicerae bloomed, which was completely different from the female true white mountain and black water. This prairie of the former Liaoning was full of flowers, and at first glance, it looked boundless. From afar, one could see various kinds of cattle and deer running and jumping about on the prairie, like a flowing green picture.

Although the female nobleman were used to seeing such beautiful scenery, they could not help but be happy. Ladies held her hand and went to the lake to pick Flos Lonicerae s and wore them.

In the distance, two fast horses stopped.

Hua Rong looked at the endless scenery in front of him and stopped.

Jin Wushu reined in his horse and looked at her.

"Hua Rong..."

The moment he opened his mouth, he was immediately interrupted, and Hua Rong asked coldly: "Is Wang Junhua here?"

In these few days, it was the first time Jin Wushu had asked her about this. Wang Junhua lived like a prince, naturally he would not be like them, travelling a thousand miles in a single day, thus he fell far behind the two of them.

"Jin Wushu, you better not play any tricks. Otherwise, you know the consequences yourself. "

He smiled wryly, "What else can I do at this time?"

"Okay, notify me when she arrives."

"Where are you going?"

"I'll contact you when I get there."

"But you are a woman. You are unfamiliar with this place …" Jin Wushu looked at her, and could not continue, he then said: "Wen Long is here, do you not wish to meet him?"

Xiao Luwenlong's adorable appearance surfaced in his mind as he ran around with the two wood gun and called out to his mother — — Lu Wenlong, wasn't he his son as well? After a few short years, he should be a teenager.