Deep within the prairie.
Ye Lvguanyin kneeled down, and said anxiously: "Your Highness, I beg you, please help Servant."
Ye Lvdayong's black robe was concealed within the deep grasses, only revealing a masked head. His entire person seemed to float in the wild grasses, and was filled with anger: "How dare you! How dare you come here to find me? "
"Prince, please calm your anger. It's not like Servant is unaware of his limits. Servant's movements were concealed, and would not be exposed. Rest assured. Servant only came here for your help. "
"How can I help you?"
"Hua Rong was conferred with the title of an imperial concubine by the Fourth Prince, and her son was given the title of a prince as well, inheriting the throne. Even if Servant was pregnant, he had no chance. Your Highness, the only way now is for Hua Rong to die, and only if she dies, the Servant will be able to take care of that bastard … "
Ye Lvdayong was half curious. "Is he really Hua Rong's son?"
"No!" She was just relying on that bastard to slander her in front of the Fourth Prince. Now that Fourth Prince has strictly ordered her concubines to approach this mother and son pair and has protected them perfectly, it will be extremely difficult for Servant to make a move again. "
"Don't tell me the medicine I gave you won't work?"
"Effective!" If not for this, Fourth Prince would never have allowed Servant to stay in the crown prince's mansion. "
"You still want me to help you?"
"If I want to remove Hua Rong's medicine, I have to do it secretly and not let the Fourth Prince find out about it. Your Highness, you must have this kind of poison, I beg of you to help me. As long as Servant becomes an imperial concubine and gives birth to a prince, he will definitely repay you at all costs.
Ye Lvdayong shook his head.
Ye Lvguanyin was both disappointed and surprised, "Why? Could it be that His Highness the Crown Prince is also not able to handle Hua Rong? "
"Because Hua Rong is still useful."
She should not press him, she was disappointed and angry. What use could Hua Rong have? Thinking of Princess Li Tinglan, he could not help but ask, "Could it be that Princess has already married into the King Qin?"
Ye Lvdayong said coldly: "Don't ask too many questions! You can kill that child, but not Hua Rong. "
"Why?"
"This has nothing to do with you. Don't ask too many questions that you shouldn't ask."
"But, Servant does not have the chance! All of his daily necessities are personally managed by Hua Rong himself, and normally, eight personal guards were present.
"The opportunity is waiting. What are you so anxious for? " He handed over a small bottle, "This is a chronic poison, you can look for an opportunity. Even after death, there are no signs of poison."
Ye Lvguanyin held the bottle, and watched him leave helplessly. The depression in his chest could not be relieved. Hua Rong would not die, how could she do anything to that bastard? She gritted her teeth, could it be that other than Ye Lvdayong, she couldn't think of any other way? Absolutely impossible!
The people of Salix were still celebrating the new day. The prairie was like a grand market, bustling with activity, and people dressed in bright clothes could be seen everywhere, riding their horses and galloping forward. The children, the girls, the dogs, the sheep, the voices were mixed, lively, full of the singers, the dancers, the boldness of the nomads.
As Hua Rong was in the middle of it all, she understood the logic behind it. Nothing was strange here. Everyone had their own happiness, and except for some passionate and unrestrained young men, no one would stare at you as if you were a harmonious world. A warrior with braided hair and a large blade in his hand rushed over with a spirited look. He spoke in the language of a woman: "Hey, beautiful girl …"
Hua Rong was startled, the voice was familiar, but the face was a little unfamiliar. Her heart skipped a beat and she saw that the man was still smiling. Her expression did not change, but his voice had dropped to a whisper. "Madame Yue …"
She immediately understood what was going on and spurred her horse forward. The man caught up, and from afar, people could only see the man and woman that were chasing after each other. The Salix was originally a disguised big blind date, giving the Jinguo s an opportunity to chase after the girl they liked.
The two of them ran for a long distance, and the surroundings were completely silent. Only some loud and clear singing could be heard echoing in the treetops. Hua Rong reined in her horse, "Liu Wu, why are you here?"
When he met an old friend, Liu Wu was very happy as well, "I will accompany Ye Lvdayong to come here and find out about the news. The Salix s of the female realms, when gathered together, have a lot of important military information. "
So that's how it is, no wonder he had camouflaged himself so perfectly that even Hua Rong had almost been unable to recognize him.
"Madame Yue, why are you here?"
She didn't know how to answer him at the moment, and even though she had thousands of words to say, she didn't know how to mention them to Liu Wu.
"Madame Yue, the death of Yue Xiang Gong is known by the entire world to have been caused by the Dogfish Qin Gui …"
Everyone in the world was blaming Qin Gui, because no one dared to lightly blame His Majesty. Zhao Deji, this thing that was even worse than Qin Gui, was just hiding behind his back like that.
Hua Rong was speechless. Liu Wu said in a low voice: "Madame Yue, I can't leave for too long. I'm afraid of arousing suspicion.
"You take care too."
Liu Wu turned his horse around, and in the end, Hua Rong still asked hesitantly: "King Qin, is he alright?"
Liu Wu reined his horse. He was a little hesitant, but he still said it out loud. "I have always been training for Ye Lvdayong at the border of Liaoning. "But not long ago, a brother came to the island and said that the King had already married Miss Yale …"
King Qin is married!
In the end, King Qin still married Li Tinglan.
Hua Rong looked like sshe had been hit by a rod, he smashed the top of her head, even the last bit of cover had been destroyed, all avenues of retreat in her life were cut off.
"Madame Yue, don't worry. Brothers will definitely take good care of the Little Tiger's head. The King is not a person who doesn't miss old times. He will definitely not treat his child unfairly …"
She couldn't hear what Liu Wu was saying, and only after a while did she calm down. She smiled and pulled at the horse rein as if nothing had happened to her.
"Goodbye."
Liu Wu spurred his horse to ride far away, and only until his figure completely disappeared did Hua Rong realize that she had already run far away without him knowing. She was alone, as if she had been abandoned by the world. She dismounted and collapsed on the grass beside her.
The sky was pale, the fields were vast, and the wind blew grass and the sheep flitted about. laid quietly on the ground, looking into the distance. The grassland on a cloudy day had a unique flavor, all the grass was so green that it looked spotless, like it was in a dream.
His mind was blurry, and he just wanted, King Qin is married, he is really married!
This was what she had been looking forward to, but when it really came to this day, she felt so depressed and her heart was clogged up. King Qin was supposed to be married, wasn't it? If she didn't marry him, how could she allow him to marry someone else? He was almost over a hundred years old. Years, ah. He yearned for a beautiful wife and young son. What was wrong with that? Did she want him to take care of her unconditionally and not marry her for the rest of his life?
This was the price of revenge. There were many difficult times, dreams in the middle of the night, and there was always a hope in the depths of his soul, a feeling of having someone to rely on — someone who was there, always there, someone who was deep in love and never left. Until one day, he was tired, tired, unable to continue on, this decayed body there was a haven from the wind. However, the harbor was finally destroyed, completely destroyed.
Perhaps, the words of the Third Uncle Yang had already been annihilated.
His blood was surging in his chest, but he was still worried. Where was the head of the Little Tiger? Where was his son? Would the King Qin still treat him like he used to be? Would his new wife be able to accommodate this foster child?
Liu Zhiyong's words resonated in his ears, "The King calls me Madam, so that when he's old, he won't spend more than ten years searching for Madam …" "The King says that if you don't go back, he'll marry other women, and won't care about the heads of Little Tiger …"
"Leader of the Little Tiger, mother has let you down, I have truly let you down!" She burst into tears and wailed. In this lifetime, after his husband had died, he could not take revenge. He did not even have the ability to raise his son.
She lay on the grass in a daze, not knowing how time had passed. From morning to noon, from noon to dusk, only then did the sun reveal half of its face. With a shake, it covered the green grassland with golden edges and instantly disappeared.
After a long time, she heard someone calling from the distance, "Mom, Mom …"
The Black Moonlight was running on the grass, shining in the sunset. The child immediately jumped down and ran in front of her, staring at her mother who was about to die.
"Mom, why are you crying?"
She threw her arms around the child and burst into tears.
"Mommy, Mommy …" He patted his mother nervously, not knowing how to put his hands and feet together. Why was her mother so sad? He wanted to comfort his mother, but he didn't know what to do. He kept shouting, "Mom, mom!"
After a long while, Hua Rong retracted her tears and stood up. Her legs were weak and sshe almost fell to the ground. Lu Wenlong immediately held her hand: "Mom, let's go back." She leaned on her son. At this moment, she could only rely on him. Lu Wenlong asked in an uneasy, childish tone, "Mother, is it Abba, and he wants to tie you up again?"
"No. It's just that my mother is in a bad mood and is feeling much better now. "
He timidly stared at his mother. It was the first time he saw a woman wailing in front of him. That deep sorrow made the young boy's heart ache.
"Mom, did you not eat today?"
She shook her head.
"But …" He started to speak, then stopped. Today, he had personally witnessed the Abba and the rest of the Salix eating and drinking heartily, talking and laughing merrily, while his mother cried alone here. The one who should be injured was his mother, right? Thinking of something, he took out a brocade handkerchief and handed it over, then raised his hand to wipe away the tears from his mother's face. Hua Rong saw that it was the handkerchief that she had embroidered for him. This kind of caring feeling once again made her eyes wet. She whispered, "Son, will you be willing to live with mom in the future?"
"Of course."
"Would you be willing to live like the Oolong Town?"
He said without thinking, "Yes."