C492 Attacked

The flap of the small tent was closed, and a squad of heavily armed soldiers could not escape.

Ye Lvguanyin stopped, his attitude extremely reserved: "I want to go in and see the little prince …"

Wu Qimai walked out and bowed: "Ye Lvniangzi, please forgive us. No one is allowed to enter if Fourth Prince allows it."

Ye Lvguanyin smiled: "Sir Wu, I am following Fourth Prince's orders."

"Ye Lvniangzi, Fourth Prince ordered, if it isn't him, no one is allowed to enter."

Ye Lvguanyin was unable to do anything but ask. "Has little prince gotten better?"

"Why don't you ask Fourth Prince? Fourth Prince is the one who is most clear about the situation here. "

Ye Lvguanyin gritted his teeth in anger, he kept looking inside the tent, but he couldn't see anything. He maintained his smile as he said, "I want to meet that wicked woman, Hua Rong …"

"Hua Rong is the criminal, other than the Fourth Prince, no one is allowed to visit."

Ye Lvguanyin vented his anger, Wu Qimai, you obviously do not put me in your eyes. Hua Rong was just a prisoner, couldn't she take a good look at her own identity as a First Wife?

She raised her voice: "Wu Qimai! I just wanted to go and take a look. "

Wu Qimai's face was still expressionless, but he was exceptionally respectful: "Sorry, Ye Lvniangzi, this little one was also following orders. Please don't make things difficult for me. "

Ye Lvguanyin saw that he had no other choice, and turned to leave. Even though Fourth Prince had admitted that he was controlled by Hua Rong's poison, she still harbored doubts in his heart. Could it be that Fourth Prince's obedience a few days ago was real? Even the title of 'Royal Consort' was presented to him? Even if he was acting, wasn't that too outrageous? How could he turn hostile so easily? She was getting more and more flustered. No, she had to make a move.

That day, Jin Wushu reaped a lot of harvest. At noon, the servants brought back some game and set it up on the fire. Xiao Wei blushed. She was not afraid of the heat even though she was leaning on his chest. She kept pouring wine and grabbing his meat, serving him well.

Not far away, a coffin quietly moved forward. This was the hour calculated by the Jinguo's witch doctor, and they could only go on their way at this time. Here, the remains of Wang Junhua would be escorted by someone to the border and handed over to Qin Gui. As this matter was being carried out in secret, even the Wolf Lord was not aware of it. Therefore, it was entirely Wang Junhua's guards and the people that Jin Wushu had sent to protect him.

The maids were all lightly dressed and wore black mourning garments. Their expressions were all solemn, and the black coffin gave off an aura of death. Other than Ye Lvguanyin, there was only one other person. Because of her relationship with Wang Junhua, Fourth Prince had especially granted her permission to send her off. She said a few words to a maid, then rode along on her horse until she was more than twenty li away. Only after seeing that everyone had gone up a path out of the grassland did she rein in her horse and let out a sigh of relief.

Everyone didn't stop. They galloped on horseback for several dozen miles. By this time, the sun was setting and everyone was sweating profusely. They had no choice but to sit down and take a rest.

At this moment, a maid walked up to the coffin and took a careful look at the black paint on the side of it. At first glance, one would think that the wood was not very tight and would not be able to see it from hidden places.

She waved her hand and ordered a guard: "Open the coffin!"

The guard was shocked. "No, we can't disturb the Mrs. Guo's coffin!"

"If I tell you to drive, then drive."

This was Wang Junhua's personal maid, and had a lot of power. He reached out and opened the coffin. A figure sat up straight and spat on the ground. He was clearly a "dead man", yet he actually stood up straight like a carp.

"Oh my god, there's a ghost …"

He turned and ran, scared out of his wits.

"Halt, this is Mrs. Guo!" Mrs. Guo did not die! "

The maid shouted. The guards who were running seven or eight steps away stopped in their tracks and looked at Wang Junhua who had sat up in bewilderment. Except for her slightly ashen face, which was perfectly fine, her eyes were wide open as she cursed, "Idiot, I'm not dead yet."

Everyone was surprised and happy as they surrounded him again, "Madam Qin …"

"Mrs. Guo …"

"Thank God!"

Wang Junhua touched his head and face. Even though there was a layer of cold jade underneath his body, it could not stop the stifling heat. After so many days of not seeing the light of day, she was already feeling extremely uncomfortable. "Idiot, you damned servant, why aren't you bringing water over?"

One of the maidservants quickly passed him some water. She tilted her head upwards and gulped a big mouthful before looking around and asking, "Is there anyone chasing after us?"

The maid smiled and flattered her, "The Mrs. Guo is very clever, the Great Prairie is the power of the Jinguo, the Fourth Prince has let them through, who would dare to come? Furthermore, Hua Rong's Bastard is already locked up by the Fourth Prince... "

Wang Junhua laughed out loud three times: "Hahaha, that Bastard Hua Rong, if you really want to fight with me, you should know what materials you have right now. It would be easy for the Fourth Prince to kill her with one slash. It would be best if he could bring her to the laundry of the Shang Jing and let a million real men ruin her. Hahaha, this time, I must think of a way to bring her back to the Song Kingdom and let Zhao Deji torture her, hahaha … "

"Mrs. Guo, don't worry. With Ye Lvniangzi here, Hua Rong will definitely not have any good days ahead of him."

"Good, good. Well done. Ye Lvniangzi is truly a talent. "

"Ye Lvniangzi is indeed smart, but when compared to the Mrs. Guo, he is much worse. If not for the Mrs. Guo's planning, how could she have come up with such a plan? "

enjoyed this flattery very much. She sat on the luxurious horse carriage and was extremely pleased with herself. Hua Rong had thought that she had not seen her at all, but she had never known that she had come to kill him the first time he laid eyes on her. She also felt that it was a pity. In order to avoid Hua Rong's persecution, she had no choice but to hide it from the Fourth Prince and plan an escape together with Ye Lvguanyin.

A maid combed her hair, a maid changed her clothes, and then used kernels to wipe her hair. "Madam, after we stay here, we, your servants, will properly help you wash. When you sleep, Madam will definitely be prettier than ever before …"

Wang Junhua glanced at the bronze mirror, only to see that his round fat face had returned to its original oval face, and although it was haggard, it had recovered some of its delicate and pretty appearance. Moreover, his injuries were also healed by Ye Lvguanyin. She was in high spirits. It was a blessing in disguise. A few days of suffering in exchange for a complete loss of weight and a slim figure was worth it.

She looked at the bronze mirror in the maid's hands, directing them on how to wear the jewelry while asking, "Have the reinforcements arrived?"

"We'll be there in seven to eight miles. Master has sent someone to take care of him." Madam, we are safe now. "

"Hahaha, everything is fine, but it's a pity that I can't see Hua Rong's tormented death with my own eyes …" At this time, she was already dressed neatly. Her hair was full of emerald beads and her face was smeared with a faint makeup. It seemed like she was yet another elegant lady.

"We're leaving immediately. We're at the receiving end. I have great rewards, hahaha …"

Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly felt a wave of cold air. It was clearly summer, and the sun was setting. There was even a trace of sweat on his face. Why did he feel cold? So cold!

Black!

The first thing that came into his view was an endless darkness — it was coming too fast, so his vision was getting bigger. The hooves of the horse were also wrapped in black and were silent like a bunch of black clouds rushing over. Like a gust of wind, its shiny mane was suddenly combed and it was like a brocade that suddenly rushed down from the sky.

Ma Shan's men were holding a black cylinder, which was made out of a special kind of bamboo. Inside the cylinder was a dense and fine blowing arrow — the bamboo needles used by the barbarians to kill small animals were sharp and sharp. They were fired through special needles, which was in no way inferior to the most powerful hidden weapons in the Central Plains.

"Ah …"

"Wow …"

A few consecutive screams, and before anyone could react, seven or eight people had already fallen. At the same time, the dozen or so guards in front of them had long sharp arrow s stabbed into their chests, and they fell down without even knowing where it came from …

Wang Junhua only felt his vision go black as a sharp blade was pressed against her chest. She lost all reaction and could only stare blankly at the person in front of her. The leopard's eyes, the bright red color and sweat on his face, combined to form a strange and excited demon.

Their eyes met, filled with hatred.

"Heh, Wang Junhua, I have truly underestimated you. You actually wanted to cooperate with Ye Lvguanyin and faked your death and escape."

Her voice was sharp, like a cat with its neck broken. "Hua Rong, you, you, how did you end up here?"

Hua Rong smiled, she was still gasping for breath, thick sweat flowed down her face: "Where do you think I should be? Confining you in the Fourth Prince's tent? "

She shouted with all her might, "Is it Fourth Prince? Fourth Prince actually set a trap for you? He treated me like this? Fourth Prince, you actually truly want to kill me … " Her face was covered in tears. This fact was even more tragic than her current situation.

Hua Rong shook her head and used a bit of force to push the sharp blade even deeper into her chest. Blood started to gush out of the wound: "Wang Junhua, Fourth Prince actually didn't want to kill you.

She forced herself to resist the pain, feeling alarmed and uncertain, before she asked in a comforting tone, "Nonsense, how could Ye Lvguanyin kill me?"

"How did you work with her?"

A sinister look flowed out of Wang Junhua's eyes: "Hua Rong, don't you dare think about knowing. "I won't tell you anything …"

Hua Rong leisurely asked: "You're already dead, and you still want to be Ye Lvguanyin's concubine?"

"This …" Never before had the fear been so intense. Without Qin Gui, without Zhao Deji, without Fourth Prince, a man without any form of protection, even a death warrior would soon die. — — Only the sharp blade at his chest could be seen! He had fallen into Hua Rong's hands! It landed in her hand alone!

Hua Rong used even more strength, causing the sharp blade to cut even harder. Wang Junhua screamed: "Poison woman, you dare to kill me?"

"Why wouldn't I dare to kill you?"

"You should at least want to kill Qin Gui. This time, Qin Gui is coming to the border to meet me …"

Hua Rong sighed, "Ah, what an attractive condition. Killing Qin Gui is far more satisfying than killing you, what a pity …"

Seeing her tone soften, happiness rose on her face. She thought to herself, as long as we delay for a bit longer, when the reinforcements arrive, why would we be afraid of her, Hua Rong?

"Hua Rong... No, Madame Yue, I beg you, you know, your husband is a victim of Qin Gui, it's not related to me, I'm a woman, at most I can help him out, I'm not the culprit or villain … "

Hua Rong nodded her head: "Indeed, Qin Gui deserves to die even more."

"Madame Yue, as long as you spare me, I can help you kill Qin Gui …"

Hua Rong tilted her head, as if she was thinking about the feasibility of the matter.

"Madame Yue …"