C448 The little boys

Hu Li, flute.

The gentle breeze blew, and the night was quiet.

The bed was comfortable, like a trip to the palace. Hua Rong lied on the bed, how could she close her eyes? Separated by a curtain,'s snores could be heard. The child who had run for an entire day was soundly asleep without being able to wake up. Zha He lived on the outside. He was like a loyal guard, but he was a simple and innocent person.

After opening his eyes for a long time and getting used to the darkness, he became aware of the brightness of the moon shining down from the bright spot above the tent like flowing mercury. Because of Lu Wenlong's snoring, he was even more concerned about the Little Tiger's head. What was he doing now? Did he fall asleep just like that? Was the King Qin being impatient towards him? Was it really as Liu Zhiyong said, the King Qin did not even know how to take care of his son? That's right, his own son, what rights did he have to give it all to the King Qin? Her eyes turned dry. In truth, why would he be willing to do this? King Qin, did he really get married to Li Tinglan and have a child?

However, how could he let Penga die in vain?

How unjustly did he die?

She clenched her fists and hardened her resolve. Time and time again, she muttered a prayer, "Pengju, please bless us both. Please bless us all."

Her prayers were disturbed by Hu Jia outside, and she became even more agitated. She forced herself to close her eyes and force herself to fall asleep — only by eating, drinking, and resting would she be able to maintain her vigor and strong willpower. Only then would she be able to have a guarantee of success.

Far away under the broad-leaved tree, a man sat alone, with the sound of a tiger, a traveller who had lost his way, alone and without any boundaries. His heart was burning — whenever the medicine didn't work, he would become a strong man in his prime, filled with the desire for women. Especially since the woman who had longed for so many years was just around the corner. Only the distance of a tent separated them was enough for one's wish to be fulfilled.

In the large tent in front of him, there were many female servants waiting for his favor. However, he had completely lost interest and was wholeheartedly waiting for the most delicious meal to arrive. He was not a man who guarded his own body like jade. He would do whatever he wanted, but tonight was different. When she was by his side, he did not dare to do anything. He knew her character very well. If she wasn't here, then so be it. But if he doted on the other women in front of her, wouldn't he be courting death?

He never knew that men would restrain himself, and never knew that women could be so fierce. Even Ye Lvguanyin, when he was pregnant, even if he tried to harm his in secret, could only force a smile and have other concubine s serve him — — Otherwise, when a man did not OXX for a long time, he would have a negative impact on his body. A virtuous woman should understand this principle, especially if she was the concubine or concubine of a noble like Wang Sun. Otherwise, how would a man be able to open his branches and scatter his leaves on a large scale?

But he didn't dare speak of these great principles to Hua Rong. He was like a hungry cat, looking at a fresh fish hanging in the distance. It swayed above his head, but there was always a line separating them. According to his character, he was already impatient, tired, and couldn't wait any longer. He was about to pounce on the fish and eat it, but then, there was a time when his life would be saved in her hands, squashed into a ball, and watched her unhappily, so how could he dare to act rashly?

He was secretly angry, [I have missed so many opportunities to make a move. Today, I just don't dare to make a move.] [Isn't it because of this that she dares to show off in front of me?]

However, in the end, her heart was still sweet. Looking up at the starry sky, a new feeling similar to that of a young people surfaced: They were never so close! Never! Besides, she was alone. Furthermore, she had a powerful bargaining chip in her hand: Son! A child is the best bargaining chip for a woman, isn't it?

He slowly got up and approached the tent quietly.

The guard on duty was just about to speak when he hissed and stopped them, afraid that Zha He would wake up. That damned low ranking female True Soldier, he had never hated his fellow clan members as much as he hated himself before, they were men with genuine female blood. Otherwise, he would have jumped up and chopped himself down without hesitation, like a dog, to prevent himself from getting close to Zha He in order to be loyal to his queen.

He slowly lifted the curtain. The boots had been taken off long ago. Barefooted, he walked silently on the silk carpet, moving closer and closer to the faint breath. The burning desire burned at the bottom of his heart, and for a moment, he completely lost his mind — like a mirage seen by a traveler. He rushed over, and the radiance of spring was boundless.

He took another step forward and a loud shout rang in his ears. He was scared out of his wits.

"Who, who is it? The little boys... "

It was Zha He's sound, the two personal guards were caught off guard, they did not have the time to stop him, he had already rushed in, holding onto a female True Iron Blade as he shouted: "Who went in? The little boys... "

Hua Rong sat up, a torch lit up the tent, and everyone looked at Fourth Prince who was standing in the center in shock. He was barefoot and his expression was miserable, as if he had been caught red-handed as a thief.

"Fourth Prince, is that you?"

"Fourth Prince …"

Even Lu Wenlong jumped up, his expression panicked: "What's wrong? Abba, Mother, what happened? "

Jin Wushu stood in place, unable to speak. He replied gently, "It's fine, son. Go sleep quickly."

Lu Wenlong rubbed his eyes, looked at his father in shock, then at his mother. He could only go back and sleep. Jin Wushu waved his hand, and the guards retreated, only Zha He was still holding onto his iron blade, his face full of vigilance: "Fourth Prince, what are you doing here?"

Jin Wushu wanted to grab the iron blade and hack him with it. What does this eyesore have to do with him, for him to meddle in other people's business?

Zha He met his furious gaze, and confidently said: "Fourth Prince, there is a difference between males and females, this is The little boys's tent …"

Jin Wushu finally could not endure it anymore and grabbed him by the collar, "Do you think this crown prince needs you to teach him a lesson? Who do you think you are? This is my territory. Wherever I want to go, I will go there. "Bastards!"

Zha He did not dare to retaliate, but he remained fearless. "This lowly one is a friend of the The little boys, I naturally have to protect her safety …"

Friend! He actually dared to boast and call herself a "friend". Was he worthy? What danger could Hua Rong be in?

Jin Wushu's eyes flashed as she touched the ornamental dagger on his waist. Seeing that he had gotten angry from the embarrassment and lost her composure, Hua Rong coldly said: "Fourth Prince, why do you have to bother with him? Zha He, you go down first. "

Jin Wushu loosened his hand, and Zha He picked up his iron blade. He then went down, and before he left, he looked at him suspiciously. Jin Wushu got even more angry from that look. Could it be that he was really harboring ulterior motives?

The room quieted down, and he sat down on the silk carpet without saying a word.

Hua Rong asked indifferently: Fourth Prince, what business do you have here in the middle of the night?

He ignored her and just straightened himself. With his head on his arm, he closed his eyes and went straight to sleep.

"Fourth Prince!" Hua Rong raised her voice, "What exactly do you want?"

He said sullenly, "Sleep, don't you see? In this crown prince's territory, you can sleep anywhere you want? What have I done to you? "

Hua Rong shook his head and got off the bed, then said indifferently: "I'll leave it to you."

He suddenly opened his eyes and saw that Hua Rong had neatly dressed, as if she was always on her bed, and leapt up, grabbing her: "I'll be going then."

Hua Rong stopped in her tracks, looked at him, and naturally understood what he was thinking. The tiger's den was like a dragon's lair, a sheep entering a tiger's den. Isn't that so?

Jin Wushu stared into her eyes, looking miserable and gloomy at the same time, and growled: "Hua Rong, what are you afraid of? What does this prince dare to do to you? "

She laughed, "Of course you don't dare! You probably wouldn't dare! "

He was so angry that he turned around and walked away. As he walked, he said, "I am going to get rid of that person who got in my way …"

"We'll see who dares to even touch a single hair on Zha He."

He turned to glare at her and strode away.

The door curtain once again closed, Hua Rong extinguished the candle and calmly went to sleep.

Fourth Prince had not returned all night. Even though none of the concubine saw him in a sorry state with their own eyes, they were all surprised when they saw him early in the morning with a beard, looking haggard and haggard. Especially Wang Junhua and Ye Lvguanyin, when they secretly spied and knew that the Fourth Prince was not returning, they went to find Hua Rong. They did not know that Fourth Prince had been humiliated, and thought that he had already left. Originally, under such circumstances, how could a single woman resist his favor?

The two of them were both envious and jealous. Ye Lvguanyin assumed the usual virtuous wife posture, holding hot water and kernels s, and prepared a new set of comfortable clothes for him to change into.

Jin Wushu wiped his face, looked at the rising sun and yawned: "You guys can leave, I'll go take a rest."

It was truly a strange story for the Fourth Prince to go to sleep in broad daylight. Could it be that last night, he had been 'invincible'? The two were shocked and angry at the same time. They exchanged a look and went to a quiet place to talk.

Wang Junhua hurriedly said, "Little Sister, it's not good to continue like this. This Bastard Hua Rong has received so much favor, what if he gives birth to a son? "

His son was a woman's biggest and strongest bargaining chip. Ye Lvguanyin was well-versed in this method, and had asked Ye Lvdayong for all sorts of ways to obtain spirit medicine for the sake of getting a "mother to rely on her son". However, what she couldn't wrap his head around was: If Fourth Prince took the medicine, how could he not be alone in his heart? If he didn't take the medicine, he wouldn't have allowed himself to stay a long time ago. Now, if Hua Rong was allowed to be the first one to take the lead, how could she possibly live a good life? She sized Wang Junhua up, and Wang Junhua immediately sighed with a frown: "The Servant has a tough life. Little sister, all of Servant's hopes are placed on you. If I give birth to a son, Servant would like to have a foster son … "

Ye Lvguanyin was slightly relieved, frowned and said: "We have to think of a way to get rid of Hua Rong first."

Wang Junhua asked anxiously: "Sister Zhuge, do you have any good ideas?"

"Servant wants to hear big sister's brilliant opinion first."

"Honestly speaking, Servant has a deep grudge against her, she will not tolerate me, these few days, although he has Fourth Prince protecting his, his heart is also in disorder, he has lost his sense of propriety, he cannot think of any way to deal with her, he can only watch and see her arrogant behavior …"

Ye Lvguanyin saw that her expression did not seem to be fake, and said: "From Servant's perspective, Hua Rong's greatest strength is little prince …" She stopped speaking, Wang Junhua's heart trembled, and he hurriedly shook his head: "No, absolutely not. The little prince was the heart and soul of the Fourth Prince. Furthermore, little prince was not her biological father … "

Ye Lvguanyin said unhurriedly: "You are too kind, big sister, our fate is all in that woman's hands. Furthermore, the Fourth Prince will naturally have many sons … "