Suicide? How could Wang Junhua commit suicide?

Jin Wushu hastily took the letter and looked at it. As expected, it was written in Wang Junhua's handwriting, saying how she hated Hua Rong so much that he poisoned him, and now that he knew that he had committed such a heinous crime and had let Fourth Prince down, he was both shocked and afraid, and had no choice but to commit suicide to apologize to him.

Hua Rong took Wang Junhua's "Confession", and quickly skimmed through it, before looking at Wang Junhua's extremely terrifying method of dying, but the clothes he wore was extremely gorgeous, it was her most exquisite set of clothes, obviously he did not die in a hurry.

She put down the letter, looked around carefully, and went out.

After the smell of medicine was removed from his nose, a great doubt arose in his heart. Wang Junhua's death, naturally deserved it. He had long wished for her death. However, this death was extremely confusing and according to Wang Junhua's personality, it was obviously impossible for him to "commit suicide out of guilt".

However, who could make her write a will and then willingly commit suicide?

Her death could be considered the removal of an enemy. But, how could Qin Gui get rid of him?

Would Qin Gui just make an excuse and stop sending himself over?

She felt that something was very strange, but she could not figure it out no matter how hard she tried.

Night came.

The wild people began to drink a kind of wine made from the leaves of palm tree. The two barbarians held the big pottery jar and raised it in front of King Qin, respectfully saying, "Great King, please drink …"

King Qin took the wine and took a big gulp. The wine of the barbarians was completely incomparable to the Song Palace wine that he had snatched from the island. At that time, most of the alcohol was a type of fermented wine, and its purity was not high, similar to today's fermented grains. That was why there were 'Li Bai's Drinking Poems, a hundred pieces' and the like. During the Song Dynasty, their purity had increased greatly, but the palm tree that the barbarians used to burn and smoke was only a temporary, simple process, similar to a chronic poison. Thus, when they drank, they gradually entered a slightly intoxicated state, until they were completely berserk.

King Qin never knew how much top-grade wine he had tasted from the wealth of Tong Tong Tong, Cai Jing and the others. After drinking this wine, it was so hot that it was inferior, making people unwilling to drink it a second time. Seeing the wild people enjoying the show, he drank another big mouthful himself. With his eyes wide open, he saw a pair of dancing and singing female savage holding a pottery jar and walking over.

The female savage that he had seen earlier in the day was impressively among the group.Hisr eyes were extremely big, and he seemed to be the prettiest person in the whole female savage. Her lips were moving up and down, shining brightly.

Under the firelight, the female savage s who were bare-chested twisted their waists, it was a kind of dance that could cause blood to spurt out. With a few drumbeats, King Qin saw that beside An Zhigang, there was indeed a drop of blood coming out of his nose, he was in a daze.

He cursed, "What a useless person!"

An Zhigang rubbed his nose, feeling a burning sensation.

"Go, go. Take any female savage you like. "Damn it."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

An Zhigang was wild with joy, just like the other male barbarians, he hugged the female savage he liked and went into the palm tree Forest, enjoying it to the fullest.

In recent years, due to the difficult living conditions, in addition to the wars between tribes, there were many casualties, so it was not strange that savage tribe was anxious to reproduce and welcomed these foreign men to join them. A woman could have several husbands, a man could have several wives, and the children they gave birth to were all children of the clan.

King Qin drank another mouthful of wine and saw that the savage lady was still staring at him, her eyes flashing with a wild light. He quickly turned his head and felt a heat in his nose, afraid that his nose would also bleed.

The savage lady was Qian Qiansuocao, and it was obvious that she had a strong interest in the King Qin. She stared at him, and did not leave with the other men who had expressed their love for her. With a raise of his hand, he threw over a flower drum with large eyes. King Qin was afraid of being hit, so she immediately dodged to the side. Seeing that the big size man was so nimble, Qian Qiansuocao's eyes shone with interest.

King Qin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It was the first time in his life that he was chased by a woman, but he felt uncomfortable all over. He spat a mouthful of saliva and said loudly: "Damn, it seems like I don't like these female savage, why do I feel that it's strange the more I look at them?"

The feeling of having a nosebleed had also disappeared. A Pearl B arsenic, after drinking another mouthful of wine, it was only then that he let out a long sigh, "Damn it, maybe I'm really old!"

A pair of owl-like eyes stared at him from the opposite corner. After a while, they ran back.

The room was brightly lit for the first time in the night.

Ye Lvlongxu knelt on one leg, and like a ferocious wild dog, he suddenly saw his master. His voice was so gentle that it seemed to be a huge contrast to his appearance.

Ye Lvdayong's face was covered by a black mask, he could not hear any sound of breathing, as though he never needed to breathe. He took a few steps, and his steps were also silent. Even Ye Lvlongxu, who was in the same room as him, could not feel his steps. Ye Lvlongxu had never dared to look straight into his "eyes" — just like how a mortal would not dare to look straight at a god.

"Master, we have received news that the harassment this time was caused by a three-thousand man team from Golden Army. It seems like they came prepared.

The fact that the Golden Army had dispatched ten thousand captains was not a good sign. However, Ye Lvdayong arrogantly lifted up his black head, as if he was a king who had defeated a thousand li in battle: "Rongsheng, this time, you can only succeed, you cannot fail!"

Having lost two times in a row to the hands of the Da She Tribe, Ye Lvlongxu harbored deep hatred in his heart, afraid that this would become the beginning for the Lord to doubt his own abilities. He anxiously said: "Master, do not worry, the last time I was in the Da She Tribe, it was because they suddenly set up a trap and fell into my trap …"

"All war is a ruse! This was a competition of who was more cunning! Otherwise, why would military strategy be needed? "

Ye Lvdayong's tone was stern, and Ye Lvlongxu could only lower his head, and said fearfully: "This humble one knows my wrongs, this humble one will definitely make a meritorious service."

"Okay, after you do a great deed, I will give you a great reward."

"Thank you, my lord."

Ye Lvlongxu excitedly went down. He held a special attitude towards Ye Lvdayong. Firstly, it was due to the fact that Ye Lvdayong did not have a son, and due to the special respect Ye Lvdayong had for him, many people were discussing about him in private. In the future, the position of Grand Master would definitely be passed to him, which was why he worked even harder.

Just as Ye Lvlongxu left, a servant quietly came in. He was also wearing a set of Black clothes, but they were extremely tight and small. His face was dry like a dried up snake.

Ye Lvdayong sat on the big chair and asked, "What news did you bring back?"

"Reporting to my lord, the King Qin is in the savage tribe. Everything is as usual.

"What else?"

"Qian Qiansuocao approached him a few times, but he rejected her offers. It doesn't seem like a good idea for a woman to be around."

Ye Lvdayong stood up and sat back down.

The servant asked: "Master, I can see that the King Qin is very loyal to the Miss. Is this not good enough?"

Ye Lvdayong did not answer. If he were to attribute the King Qin's "worst-case scenario" to his loyalty and devotion towards his own daughter, he definitely could not believe it. Men like the King Qin could not protect any woman. In fact, as long as one held a heavy soldier, it was highly unlikely for any man to stand guard for any woman. Back then, when Liu Bang had agreed to test who would become the king first, he changed his expression from greedy to lecherous. Unexpectedly, he was unlucky to have a wife, causing his father Fan Zheng to feel extremely worried. What Ye Lvdayong was worried about was also the case. If the King Qin refused to budge, then he could actually reject Qian Qiansuocao's enticement in this Savage Land.

"Master, King Qin doesn't seem to like female savage that much. Should we change to another woman?"

"NO!" Other than Qian Qiansuocao, no other woman was allowed to get close to him! Also, you are not allowed to let Qian Qiansuocao know either. "

"Yes sir!"

"My lord, could it be that King Qin is here for Hua Rong?"

This was also what Ye Lvdayong was worried about.

"A very capable outsider suddenly appeared in Da She's tribe. It's said that they also gave their Black Moonlight to that person and called him their new leader. This lowly one suspects that this person is Hua Rong …" After he finished speaking, he felt that it wasn't very reliable, "But, how can a woman have such great ability?"

"Have you forgotten whose wife he is?"

The servant was shocked, Yue Pengju's name was known throughout the world, his might shook Song Jinliao, and everyone knew of his wrongdoings. He used weapons like gods. Hua Rong had followed him for many years, so this ability was not strange.

"My lord, should we kill Hua Rong first?" He gestured.

Ye Lvdayong walked around, killing Hua Rong was easy, but, if she killed Hua Rong, what about his own daughter? No matter how strong she was, she wouldn't be able to go to the sea and fight it out with the King Qin. Moreover, his daughter was already pregnant. At this time, because of Hua Rong's break with King Qin, it was meaningless.

However, not killing Hua Rong would bring about endless troubles in the future.

If he wanted to kill them, he had to do it in a different way.

When the servant left, Ye Lvdayong sat in the corner quietly. Looking at the map on the Desk, Song Jin Liao's confrontation had already turned into Song Jin — — He revealed a smile: Very soon, he would be standing in front of the tripod again. And the key was how to use the King Qin well. He racked his brains, wanting to be close to the King Qin and not be too close to him. He wanted to establish the authority of the King Qin and not let him have the power to cover the sky with one hand. He wanted him to give birth to a son with the surname of Yale but not to be too flamboyant about it. How should he control it?

Furthermore, the King Qin had been here for so long, yet he asked him to hand over the military authority and not mention returning back to the sea.

He suddenly thought of Hua Rong. Could it be that the King Qin came for this woman? As far as he was concerned, a man acting in such a manner was completely inconceivable. Could it be that there really was such a possibility? If it was really like that, King Qin was much easier to deal with. A man who can't pass the beauty trial is a man who can never become a great man.

Moonlight Dew. The sound of an owl.

A figure as light as a leopard cat quietly entered the room. It was not a towering palace. The wild people's houses were not soundproof. One could even hear the incessant sounds of love between men and women next door.