C486 You want to die

His legs were light, his breath was light, and he slowly bent his head so close that he could see the fine fluff of her face, so smooth and soft that it was like a fully bloomed flower.

The soft fragrance of his lips, his chest that was slightly rising and falling, along with the strong impulse of his desire, made him forget about his son on the bed and how anxious he had been just a moment ago.

He was also tired, tired to the point that he only wanted to get the best and most advantageous vent through a single OOXX.

At this moment, he even had the woman he loved the most and longed for the most by his side. What could be more desirable than this? He was so excited that he could barely breathe. His lips slowly descended, heading straight for the rose petal like lips he had taken a fancy to …

Between the lips, separated by a finger.

Hot, dry hot. He reached out and untied his clothes. On holiday, he had not hunted today, and he was wearing a light casual outfit. With a pull, the straps unraveled, revealing a strong chest.

It was the eagerness of a man, to press himself against the woman opposite him, her soft, heaving chest.

In his dreams, the fatigue in his entire body suddenly disappeared without a trace. All his worries were gone. The spring flowers bloomed. The other world was carefree and carefree. How wonderful it was. Suddenly, he turned his head, with a face full of smiles, and even a little bashful and bashful. Ah, that young face, was pure and fresh: "Sister Shi Qi, Sister Shi Qi..."

As they got closer and closer, they could even feel her warm breath slowly blowing into their nostrils. Slowly, delicately, it carried with it a unique fragrance that came from her body. Then, Jin Wushu saw that she actually had a slight smile on her face. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, covering up the marks of time and covering up the slight lines on her eyelids. "AHH!"

Flying Qiong partner, occasional farewell to the Pearl Palace, did not return to god decorates. Take a second dressing, ordinary words, there are more than a few beauties. He was going to compare the flower with a famous one. It is easier said than done to be afraid of others laughing at me. If you think carefully, you will see that the flowers are only dark red and light white. To be so passionate, to occupy the world, to be so charming and charming.

Liu Yong, or Liu Yong again, "If you think carefully, beautiful flowers only have a deep red and light white luster". Beautiful women are easy to find, but who would actually think of someone that is far away? His mind was in turmoil, and he could not control himself. It was as if he was not in charge, but instead a mysterious divine will that dragged and entangled the two people from all directions together, causing him to be unable to extricate himself. He suddenly lowered his head and pressed it against her lips …

As if a pressure was pressing down on him, Hua Rong's vision turned black, the warm spring flowers blossomed and disappeared, the handsome youth also disappeared, the long spear was thrown out, like a black cloud pressing down on a city with extreme urgency …

She suddenly opened her eyes, and a face appeared in front of her face. She almost jumped up in fright, and let out a sharp cry.

Jin Wushu was intimidated by the scream, and retreated a few steps with a face full of disappointment.

Hua Rong looked at his half-naked chest in shock. The weather was hot, and during the beginning of the vacation, he would frequently dress naked like this. It was not that she had not seen it before, but now, she looked indescribably awkward and awkward.

A man who wanted to commit molestation was caught red-handed!

The look on his face was shy and angry, the muscles in his chest heaving up and down like a bullfighter about to fly into a rage.

Hua Rong suddenly sat up straight, her hands unconsciously grabbing onto the inseparable lesser arch s. She stared fixedly at him and sneered. The hatred that was starting to fade once again intensified: Fourth Prince, Jin Wushu, his thoughts are really good. After killing a woman's husband and trying to curry favor with him, shouldn't this woman be grateful to him for giving herself to him?

Such atrocities were unforgivable!

Jin Wushu stared at her hands, and with every move, he had no doubt that if he were to take another step, the lesser arch would immediately attack him from head to toe. Yes, it had always been like this. This woman had always maintained his damned vigilance, his most indomitable and resolute heart. It was as if no matter when or no matter where he was, she would never be moved by any situation.

"Hua Rong! I think! "

"You want to die!"

He was unable to contain his anger, and looked as if he had suffered a great grievance. He simply fell to the ground, and said as if he was going to throw a tantrum, "Hua Rong, just how long are you planning to torture this crown prince for?"

Hua Rong suddenly thought of the night when he was poisoned. She also lied on the ground and acted this way, refusing to leave for the entire night.

"Hua Rong, I'm thirsty. I want to drink water."

Hua Rong poured a cup of water and placed it on the table.

He stretched out his hand and took a sip, his face revealing a hint of happiness. This time, he was even willing to pour some tea for himself.

"Fourth Prince, after you drink water, quickly think of a way to cure Wen Long."

"Has this prince not done his best one day?

Looking at her son, whose eyes were still tightly shut, she asked with a calm tone: "Fourth Prince, what do you think we should do?"

Jin Wushu heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, she didn't get angry. He stared at her bloodshot eyes and sighed secretly. Once his desire had been extinguished, he started to worry about his son, "Hua Rong, if your son is taken away by you, will you be able to cure him?"

Hua Rong was silent, unable to give a definite answer. What she hoped for was nothing more than some special herbs belonging to the Da She Tribe. However, since Da She had given her the best medicines, they were all useless, as she had no confidence that she could wake her son up.

Seeing that she was not confident, Jin Wushu became even more determined: "Hua Rong, since it's like this, we can't bring our son away. I'll think of a way, even if I have to search for all the famous doctors in the world, I must treat my son."

He hurried out.

Hua Rong thought about the Witch Doctor that had just left and her heart skipped a beat. She thought that this mysterious person would become the opportunity to save his son. She was also very surprised, how could this witch doctor sense the existence of the King Qin from her own body? No matter how many times she wanted to see the King Qin, he was saved by him, and now, when his son was in trouble, he couldn't just stand by and watch.

Although King Qin's attitude was terrible, he still firmly believed that as long as he begged her, she wouldn't let him do nothing. However, where in the world would he be able to find the King Qin in such a short time?

She walked out slowly, her face blank.

In the distance, he heard the strange cry of a bird. His heart was overjoyed, this was Zha He's voice, the promised signal. She also uttered a voice, and after a while, as expected, Zha He walked out from the forest in front. In order to not attract attention, Zha He was even wearing the clothes he wore when he was in Yanjing. When he got closer, he saw Hua Rong's worried face and asked: "The little boys, what's wrong?"

Hua Rong anxiously said: "Zha He, Wen Long is poisoned."

"Ah?" How could little prince be poisoned? "

Hua Rong recounted what had happened briefly, and Zha He was shocked and furious, "It must be Ye Lvguanyin and Wang Junhua's doing …"

Hua Rong did not bother to speak anymore, and only instructed him in a low voice: "Right, go quickly and look for King Qin, tell him, Wen Long's situation is urgent, I need his help."

"Alright, alright, The little boys, I will look for him immediately."

Zha He walked a few steps before suddenly reverting back. He hurriedly took out a medicine bottle from his bosom: "The little boys, this is a new medicine that I am exchanging with the barbarians. Take this and see if it can be used."

Hua Rong accepted it, and watched as Zha He left in a hurry.

Inside the big tent, Fourth Prince was eating dinner at home for the first time in days.

All his wives were present. The food was sumptuous, but the atmosphere was extremely oppressive. Fourth Prince's face did not look happy or angry at all.

Ye Lvguanyin was also trembling in fear, but he was secretly happy in his heart. Although Lu Wenlong did not die, he did not wake up. As long as Lu Wenlong died, what else could she rely on?

Her gaze suddenly met with Fourth Prince's gaze and she saw that Fourth Prince was staring at her with a strange expression.

Jin Wushu put down the cup, and suddenly waved his hand, "You guys leave, Ye Lvniangzi will stay behind alone!"

Ye Lvguanyin's heart jumped, he immediately tensed up, what's going on? Could it be that Fourth Prince had already suspected that it was his doing? However, he had no proof, so why was he like this?

Everyone stared at Ye Lvguanyin, especially the concubine who were familiar with her, they all broke out in a cold sweat, could this be related to Ye Lvniangzi?

There were only two people left in the room.

Ye Lvguanyin was half-kneeling, she had maintained his magnificent appearance all the time, and every day, he would bathe with Flos Lonicerae and water. His body carried a faint body fragrance, which was extremely pleasing to the nose. He knew when he should keep quiet, and when he should keep quiet. Thus, he could only kneel there with a pitiful and pitiful expression, and only asked after a long while: "Fourth Prince, are you able to take care of Servant?"

"Ye Lvguanyin, why did you come back?"

She was stunned.

"This prince killed your sweetheart, reprimanded your father and brother, and killed your brother. Don't you envy me?"

She was so nervous that she couldn't even mutter to herself. She knew that if she was careless, blood would splash five steps today, so she quickly kowtowed and tears fell like the rain: "Fourth Prince, Servant is at the wrong place, how dare you hate Fourth Prince? Servant had committed such a heinous crime and had to be forgiven. Servant had always been deeply grateful to him, in addition … Furthermore, my son is dead again. Servant has no one to rely on … The Servant also knew his lowly body, so he was no longer worthy to receive the Fourth Prince's mercy. He did not dare to ask for the Fourth Prince's kindness again, as he only wanted to serve the Fourth Prince day and night to redeem his sins … Fourth Prince... "

Her eyes were filled with tears and tears. She was sobbing nervously.

"Ye Lvguanyin, I heard that you have been very close with Wife Wang?"

Ye Lvguanyin was even more nervous, but her crying just happened to cover up his nervousness. He only knelt on the ground and kowtowed continuously: Fourth Prince, after Servant returned, all the wives look down on Servant.

Ye Lvguanyin's singing was excellent, causing Jin Wushu to frown upon hearing it. According to his past temper, he'd long since killed this woman with a single slash. But now, all he felt was exhaustion as he pressed his hand to his forehead. An indescribable tiredness. He was especially afraid of the smell of blood. Was it because he knew that time was running out and he didn't want to kill anymore? He didn't know either. When he sat up cross-legged, all he wanted to do was to drink. Drunk was far better than waking up.

"Fourth Prince …"

"You may leave."

Could it be that the Fourth Prince did not suspect him? No punishment?

Ye Lvguanyin raised his head, hesitated, then took out something from his bosom and passed it over. "Fourth Prince, this is the secret recipe passed down by our Yale family ancestors, it can cure poisons …"

Jin Wushu took the bottle and looked at it carefully. It was a kind of yellowish brown liquid, like flowing olive oil in normal Snow Flower Paste stone bottles. He shook his head and heard Ye Lvguanyin say: "Servant originally wanted to take it out immediately after hearing that little prince had been poisoned, but Fourth Prince … Fourth Prince, you know, Servant and Hua Rong have always been at odds. please forgive this Fourth Prince … "

Jin Wushu had already seen too many women fighting for their affection. He waved his hand: "You may leave."

Ye Lvguanyin then slowly stood up and lifted his skirt. This kind of dress was rarely worn in the Liaoning. She only wore it after carefully observing the Fourth Prince's preference for women. She walked to the door and revealed a pleased smile on his face. This Fourth Prince was still a Fourth Prince that he was familiar with after all. However, a sense of vigilance rose again. The more lightly the Fourth Prince talked about this, the more he was aware of the situation.