It took her a moment to shake her head.

Jin Wushu raised his voice. "What? You don't even want to see your son? He thinks about you everyday and even told me to take him to Oolong Town to find you … "

She turned and walked away. It was better to not see each other. So what if he saw his son? Tell him about his past? To expose his fate? Telling him that Jin Wushu was actually his arch enemy? And then? And how to settle him? Tell him to return to the Da Song like Su Wu and accept the praise of Zhao Deji, Qin Gui and the other shameless people? Rather than that, it would be better to just stay here. At the very least, Jin Wushu still doted on him from the bottom of his heart. It wasn't that she hadn't thought about this along the way, but that he couldn't protect his own son right now. If so, why should she expose his identity? To bring disaster to him?

Seeing her figure about to disappear from his sight, Jin Wushu couldn't help but chase after her and shout: "Hua Rong, are you that heartless? His son specially came to the Yanjing to see you. He thought that you had always been in the Oolong Town and had also left behind a piece of tiger skin and a small set of clothes that you made for him … "

With a whip of Hua Rong's horse, he threw all of the words he had said into the wind. Very quickly, her figure disappeared into the shallow mountains on the left side of the prairie, slowly merging with the endless green and blending into a whole.

Jin Wushu was extremely depressed, but he could not help but feel gratified in his heart. As long as this woman came, there would always be a cure for his poison. After all, she had never truly tried to kill him before, had she not? He looked at his crippled right hand. Back then, in that situation, she hadn't even killed him. Not now!

This woman would never kill him!

His whole body felt light because of this thought, and he immediately went back to his own tent. In the distance, there was a huge flag inside the tent, which said "4".

A fire was lit, Xiao Luwenlong picked up a bunch of wild ducks and set them on the fire, this was his harvest today. With Wu Qimai's help, the wild ducks were smeared with all kinds of cumin, salt and wild onion. Inside the tent, there was a different scene. A few concubine dressed up beautifully while waiting for the Fourth Prince to return. After their child died from illness, they needed the Fourth Prince's favor even more. They needed to be pregnant once more in order to ensure their prosperity for the rest of their lives.

Xiao Luwenlong turned the branch of the roast duck, and when he raised his head, he saw a white horse coming his way. He was so happy that he almost jumped up and went up to welcome them. "Abba, Abba is back …"

When the concubine heard this, they immediately changed. The row of colorful flowers almost blinded Fourth Prince's eyes.

Jin Wushu hugged her son and shook his hand with all his strength. "Son, have you gotten anything new recently?"

Lu Wenlong was overjoyed that he had not opened his mouth. Wu Qimai smiled and answered for him: "little prince is truly amazing. Half a month ago, we hunted a tiger.

Jin Wushu was overjoyed, "Son, really? You can hunt tigers now? "

Lu Wenlong nodded his head vigorously: "Abba, I will peel off the tiger's skin. After mother makes clothes for me to wear." His eyes were filled with unspeakable anticipation, "Abba, come here, can we really meet mother?"

Jin Wushu nodded: "Son, yes. You'll see your mother soon. "

"Really?"

"Really."

Just as Jin Wushu was about to speak to his son again, the concubine s in front of him all kneeled down as they cried, "Fourth Prince …"

Jin Wushu asked curiously: "What's wrong with all of you?"

The concubine were in tears. Wu Qimai answered in their stead: "Reporting to Fourth Prince, something happened at my home last month …" He then told his about the small scale plague in Shang Jing. Jin Wushu was initially agitated by Ye Lvguanyin and had always been suspicious. Although he never had much feelings or concern for his bastard children, he was still a flesh and blood person. His sons had all died overnight and it was not easy for him either. No one could stop the plague, but why this year? Was it God's punishment?

He thought of Yue Pengju's death, remembered that night when his flesh and blood was splattered all over the place, and how he had plotted everything, killing countless people, from Pu Luhu, Gu Shen, Zong Han and the other brothers to Yue Pengju, this association was even more unbearable. He trembled in his heart, and also thought of the poison in his body. He had killed countless people in his half life, and tens of thousands of Song Jin's children had died in the war. Now, it was his turn to receive retribution. Even after a thousand calculations, they still ended up with a plague. Fate was truly unpredictable. Who could defeat the Heavens?

The concubine s were originally dressed up beautifully to be pampered, and had long been looking forward to the chance to sleep when Fourth Prince returned. One by one, they observed from inside the tent, but when they saw Fourth Prince putting his hands together and closing his eyes, they did not dare approach. He had no choice but to go out and play in the water.

Twilight descended.

There was a chill in the tent. Jin Wushu travelled for many days, his entire body exhausted. Adding the fact that he had suffered from the death of his children, he wouldn't be able to hold on after meditating for a while.

In a daze, he felt a warm sensation under his body. When he opened his eyes, he saw his son supporting his body as he moved closer to the tiger's skin. Seeing him open his eyes, Lu Wenlong was overjoyed: "Abba, you're awake?"

Jin Wushu looked at the tiger skin beneath his body. That was the first piece of tiger skin his son had personally hunted. At this point, his feelings for his son had grown much closer. He held his son's hand tightly and asked, "Son, didn't you leave this tiger skin for your mother?"

"The weather is cold, it's the same for Abba. Mama won't mind. "

His heart suddenly skipped a beat. "Son, that year when you lived with mom, did mom ever mention anything about me to you?"

In the past, Jin Wushu had always avoided mentioning Hua Rong, but today, he actually asked. "Mother said, you treat me well, you truly love me." ""

He felt his heart ache as he looked at his son's young and tender face. Even though he was only half a year old, he still had the simple and honest appearance of a genuine girl. His big eyes were extremely clear, without a single trace of slyness. Lu Wenlong was even holding two roast duck in his hands, with a jug of horse milk wine on the side. He asked innocently: "Abba, are you hungry? Eat something. "

Jin Wushu nodded his head: "Son, drink with me tonight."

The father and son duo gulped down large mouthfuls of wine and ate large mouthfuls of meat. Lu Wenlong was very excited: "Abba, when are we going to look for mother?"

Jin Wushu was munching on a wild duck leg, and upon hearing this, he put down the meat and took a big gulp of wine, before lowering his voice. "Son, you'll be able to see Mommy soon."

"Where's Mom?"

"She has also arrived at Yanjing. But she still has something to do. "

Lu Wenlong could not help but be pleasantly surprised, "Then I must go and fight another tiger immediately."

"No need, son, give this tiger skin to your mother." Jin Wushu's voice became even lower, "Son, don't leak this information to anyone. Otherwise, Mom would be in danger. "

He asked nervously, "What's the danger?" "I won't tell anyone."

His son had already gone out to rest. Jin Wushu rested his hands under his head, looked at the sky full of stars outside the tent, and downed the entire pot of wine as his blood started to boil again, as if there were countless horses galloping inside his body. However, the pain was not like the pain he felt in the past due to fear.

After traveling for two days, Hua Rong had lost her direction in the vast mountain plains by herself and was unable to get out no matter how hard she tried. In front of them was a dense jungle. Hua Rong reined her horse, and was unable to continue further. She carefully looked at the stars in the sky, and identified the direction.

After looking at it for a long time, he still couldn't make up his mind. All he wanted to do was to find a place and wait for the sun to rise tomorrow before making his decision. The first time she was trapped in such a primitive jungle, it was filled with colorful flowers and bizarre fungi. She didn't know whether they were poisonous or not, but she was very careful and didn't dare to touch them.

Just as she was about to go up, she suddenly heard the low cry of the rhubarb horse. Fortunately, the horse had a piece of wood in its mouth, so its cry was not loud. Surprised, she subconsciously leaped up onto the tree. In front of her, there was a huge stone forest full of burning torches. A few weird-looking people were chasing after her. These people were naked, and only had tree leaves covering their waists, making it impossible to distinguish their gender. Each of them wore a hat made of high feathers, and held sharp stone sabers and long spears in their hands.

In front of the bonfire, there were already more than ten people with heads full of braids. They were escorted by the group of feathered men, then placed them on top of a protruding rock, after which a disheveled man wearing a silver chain and a variety of shiny patches of High Priest shaped like a sword walked up, held a sharp stone blade and aimed it at that person's heart. With a single slash, she dug out that person's heart and threw it towards the crowd below …

Hua Rong only heard deafening cheers. Even though she had been on the battlefield for so many years and experienced the bloody battle between Little Shang Bridge and Yue Pengju, she was shocked by this heart-wrenching scene. Her vision turned black. The tens of captives had already been dealt with in the same way … Her legs were weak and she couldn't stand still. She fell down from the tree upside down, but she didn't have enough time to feel the pain. Subconsciously, she wanted to escape from this terrifying place as soon as possible … He had come to the barbarian area by mistake. Both the original Liaoning and the real female real were living in the primeval forest, but she never thought that she would one day see these barbarians.

She flipped and climbed onto her horse as soon as she got up. A cackling sound came out and a figure descended from the sky like a black bat. Hua Rong felt a strong force pressing on him as her chest tightened and her Qi and blood surged.

She kept retreating, but the black shadow was like a hunter staring at a completely trapped prey, its pair of dark green eyes were like phosphorescent flames. Feeling that something was wrong with her somewhat confused mind, she immediately shifted her gaze away and shouted, "Who is playing tricks on us?"

The arrow shot out, and the clay ox dove into the sea. She was so frightened that she couldn't control herself. She was gripped tightly by a hand. She was unable to describe that feeling. It was an extremely shrivelled up hand. It was like a vulture, with only bones and no flesh. It was a sharp claw.

She said in shock, "Who are you? "I have no enmity with you …"

"Who asked you to obstruct my path? If you throw your life away, you can't blame anyone else. "

After Hua Rong heard this, the other party clearly knew of her identity, and struggled to answer: "Who exactly are you?"

"Only by killing you can I fulfill my dream."

The old man raised his palm and struck towards her head.