C443 phasophobia

Jin Wushu never knew that this was actually the feeling of fate being grasped in another's hands.

Hua Rong's voice was sweet and gentle, "Are you feeling well? Do you know how it felt when you said that you wanted Pengju dead at the Song Jin conference, and us husband and wife waited at home to die every day? We, don't even have antidote s. "

Jin Wushu shuddered, and could not answer in embarrassment.

"Fourth Prince, if you can help me kill Qin Gui and Wang Junhua, I can protect your life."

This woman was constantly raising the conditions and chips. Jin Wushu desperately tried to hold her back: "Follow me back first, I'll naturally think of a way for you."

She answered very simply, "Yes."

Jin Wushu was startled, was there really such a good thing as a pie falling from the sky?

Although Wang Junhua was the last one of the Four Great fierce beasts, it was still good to not have any fishes or prawns. You put me in a secluded place with a separate tent and ask Wenlong to stay with me. With these two conditions, immediately go and prepare. When you're ready, I'll come. "

He tugged at her lapels and said, "These will be ready in no time at all."

"Get ready first."

He was unable to contain his anger: "Hua Rong, that is not some laid-back tiger cave. If I help you find Wang Junhua, I won't be in charge of keeping watch over you. Even if she leaves, I can't do anything. "

"But, maybe you tricked me into letting her kill me."

Jin Wushu panted heavily. His eyes revealed a strong sense of vigilance; it was absolutely not a joke, but he was truly worried.

His fists were clenched so tight that bone creaked loudly. "Hua Rong, don't forget, this crown prince's life is still in your hands."

"Heh, I forgot about that." She breathed a sigh of relief. At that moment, her heart was truly filled with fear. Zhao Deji, Jin Wushu, all of you are snakes which can shoot venom at any time, you don't even know how you died. He would absolutely not be like the old path of Pengju. [Who in this world can be trusted?]

Enemies, all enemies.

A face flashed in front of his eyes. When he was wearing the valley towel clothes, he did not look that evil, and the Little Tiger was riding on his neck pulling at his beard and hair. He couldn't help but smile, yet his face was filled with gratitude. Ah, there was still a person in this world that he absolutely trusted. That was a comforting feeling, able to let oneself wind and rain outside, endure all the hardships of life, but not having to worry about his son's safety at all, not having to worry about his son's well-being at all. King Qin was completely responsible and responsible for his own actions. If you owe him, then so be it.

Seeing the unfathomable change in her expression, which was filled with gentleness and gentleness, his heart trembled as he stretched out his hand. "Hua Rong …"

She slapped his hand away and regained consciousness. It was the Fourth Prince's face — the valiant expression of a foreigner. She looked at him from head to toe, her hair really braided, her face smeared with dirt and blood, her hair disheveled and disheveled.

She suddenly felt a sense of joy: "Fourth Prince, I'll come when you're ready."

Jin Wushu watched as she whistled and left. After a while, he finally understood that it was a popular tune in the female real world. What a clever person she was. In the distance, he saw at the end of the mangrove forest, a true female male with braided hair and a horse in tow — he looked respectful and intimate, like a servant of the Queen. Zha He, it's Zha He.

He was extremely angry. This woman was born to be an enemy of Female Genuine.

The surroundings of the Golden Lotus Lake had never been so lively before.

The eastern side of the lake was the best place on the prairie: against the side of the valley, shaded by trees, sheltered from the sun, cool. The ground below was flat, with green grass, and animals roaming about in it. So according to the rules, female nobleman set up her camp here. Looking from afar, the tents varied in size, height, and height. Over the years, the female Daoist who had gradually adapted and learned the customs of the Han Chinese had built her tents in a style reminiscent of houses, row upon row of buildings. The furnishings inside were luxurious, not the least bit inferior to the furnishings of some palaces. Here, they're going to spend three to five months. Especially after Song Jin negotiated, the large-scale war came to an end. Everyone's mood relaxed, and the female nobleman's people wandered around, completely relaxed, and peacefully enjoyed the large amount of high quality offerings from the Song Kingdom.

As the wolfhirsutism and his family were still on holiday in another place, they had not reached it yet. Therefore, in the vicinity of the Golden Lotus Lake, the tallest and most imposing tented tent was the tavern that belonged to Fourth Prince, which was larger than tens of thousands of people. The interior had a circumference of over a thousand feet and a height of over ten feet. When people walked in and out of the interior, it was very spacious and cozy. It did not have the narrow-minded and cramped feeling of a normal tent. The tent was divided into four large areas: the women, their families, and their children.

Early in the morning, the Fourth Prince Mansion was already bustling with activity, groups of Attendant s, servants, janissaries, taking the ingredients and walking out. On the southeast side of the lake, there was a giant broad-leaved tree. At the time when the leaves were at their most flourishing, each leaf was as wide as an adult's two hands, resembling a natural umbrella.

The tents were built around this area. The group chopped down huge tree stumps, thick ropes, and soon, a tent was built. But it wasn't over yet. A group of personal guards were holding bundles of large carpets, various colors of window paper, decorations, tea sets, tables and chairs … He busied himself until nightfall before the outer tent was completely decorated.

Although the female nobleman was not lacking in extravagance, it was still the first time that he had been so meticulously sculpted. Although everyone was curious, the Fourth Prince strictly prohibited outsiders from getting close to it. Furthermore, they had sent troops to guard it.

There were three strange people.

Lu Wenlong carried his bow and arrows back, saw that Abba was smiling, and was looking over some silk in the tent, which seemed to be comparing its color and pattern. He had never seen his father like this, so he asked, "Abba, are you not going to hunt today?"

"Son, come with me to set up the new tent."

"Why build a new tent? Isn't everything fine here? "

He smiled mysteriously. "You'll know when the time comes."

He pulled his son and went out, riding around in a circle, Lu Wenlong saw with his own eyes the beautifully decorated tent, and was not without shock, "Abba, who is this for?"

"You."

"Why?"

"You'll know tomorrow."

Lu Wenlong smiled and sat on a big chair made of Pear Blossom Tree. The chair was cold and comfortable, he sat down then stood up: "Abba, do you live here with me?"

Jin Wushu paused, "Perhaps. As long as she is willing. "

"Who's willing?"

"Your mother!"

Lu Wenlong was so happy that he almost jumped up: "Mom's coming?"

"Come tomorrow."

"That's great. Abba, you live here with me and Mom, I don't like living with them … "

Jin Wushu laughed bitterly. This, was basically just an illusion. How could Hua Rong allow him to live here?

The father and son duo walked through the sunset as they returned home. Ye Lvguanyin and Wang Junhua welcomed them from both sides. The two of them avoided each other for the past few days, but they had to be welcoming of the Fourth Prince's attitude. Although she guessed that it was due to the effects of the medicine and his wariness towards had slowly dispersed, her ambition had grown more and more intense. He was afraid that Wang Junhua would hinder his plans, and he had even tried to think of a way to get her to leave. But how could Wang Junhua be an easy target? She was an elegant and dashing woman with more than ten servants on her and a large amount of money. He was good at bribing people's hearts, and as the Fourth Prince's household benefited from her, she was treated like a hostess. As time passed, he was slightly superior to Ye Lvguanyin.

After a day of open strife, the servants and personal guards went in and out to set up their new tents. They were secretly shocked. Looking at the decorations and decorations, it was clear that they were building a tent suitable for the women's residence. The two of them speculated, "Could it be for me to live here?"

However, the two were afraid that they were looking for each other, so they tried everything they could to ask, but Wu Qimai was like a silent iron, not only did he not reveal the slightest bit of information, they were even forbidden from approaching him to ask.

How could they bear seeing Fourth Prince with such difficulty? They surrounded him, affectionately greeted him and served her. In the past few days, Jin Wushu had been treating everyone amiably. Looking at the two well-dressed women, or perhaps it was because of the setting sun, their heads were covered in jade and they were dressed in gold and silver. They were all beautiful, but Jin Wushu was in a good mood.

It seemed to be a grand feast for the family. The main concubine s of the Fourth Prince Palace were present, adding Wang Junhua and Ye Lvguanyin, there were a total of ten people. As usual, it was a mixture of the three nations of Song Jin Liao. Everyone ate and drank to their fill, and during the meal, Jin Wushu rose up as he saw Ye Lvguanyin wearing a Liaoning woman's muslin dress, and pointed at her: "Jump a song for the crown prince to enjoy the wine."

Ye Lvguanyin was secretly happy after hearing it, he immediately stood up and started dancing as per what the Fourth Prince liked to do. A few of the music courtesans were having fun together. Their dancing style was filled with the elegance of the noble people of the Liaoning. She knew that the Fourth Prince loved this kind of elegance, so she worked even harder.

Wang Junhua, who was watching from the side, gritted his teeth and wished that he could rush over and break her coquettish waist. All these years, she had lived like a prince, and as the Prime Minister's wife, she was the one who enjoyed singing and dancing. But now, he regretted it, he knew well that the Fourth Prince was elegant, so why didn't he prepare earlier and use songs and dances to please him?

Jin Wushu struck the beat with his hands, laughing as he asked: "Wang's disease, don't you like Liaoning's singing and dancing?"

She forced a smile: "I like it, Ye Lvniangzi danced very well."

Just then, the song came to an end. Ye Lvguanyin walked over with his slim waist, and handed a cup of wine to her mouth. Ye Lvguanyin opened her red lips and drank it all down, then leaned into Jin Wushu's embrace and said softly, "Thank you, Fourth Prince."

Wang Junhua almost wanted to puke. He had already given birth to two of his sons, and yet he still thought that he was a young lady? She smiled and handed over a cup of wine. "Ye Lvniangzi jumped so well!" She bent down and lowered her voice, "It couldn't have been taught to him by his old Chidan soldier, right?"

In the blink of an eye, he saw Fourth Prince's gaze and laughed. She then said softly: "Thank you for the wine Wife Wang has given me, Servant has served Fourth Prince well, but only the Fourth Prince is doing well, the Servant must work hard to let Fourth Prince have fun."

Jin Wushu was overjoyed. "Those who know me, will be Ye Lvniangzi too. Good, good, very good."