You still want to protect her
When the lamp was ignited again, Wu Qimai stepped forward to support Jin Wushu and said in shock: "Fourth Prince, how are your injuries?"
Jin Wushu held onto his chest, his hands full of blood, his face like golden paper.
Wu Qimai was shocked and angry at the same time, "You ungrateful Witch, this Fourth Prince treats you like this, but you actually harmed him with a venomous heart. Today, I will definitely kill you …"
Hua Rong's assassination failed, and she knew that she was already dead. She laughed coldly, and raised her head proudly: "Jin Wushu, I can't kill you today, so just die!"
Jin Wushu glared at her fiercely: Do you want to die? It's not that easy! Since you do not know how to be grateful, I will make you beg for death. "
Hua Rong suddenly thought of the rotated Qin Gui's wife, Wang's disease. She miserably closed her eyes and did not speak anymore.
Jin Wushu held onto his chest, the knife's wound was not too heavy, upon hearing the voice, the imperial physician who came in quickly bandaged his wound and examined it again before sighing in relief: "Fourth Prince, it's alright, it's not a fatal injury, just recuperate for a few days."
Jin Wushu sat on the chair and looked around: "All of you can leave for now. "Don't say a word about what happened tonight."
"Yes."
After the imperial physician retreated, Jin Wushu looked at Hua Rong who was being escorted to the side in a blink of an eye. With a complicated look in his eyes, he said: "Are you begging me to stay by my side just to kill me?"
Hua Rong laughed: "You are so stupid. Otherwise, do you think I have taken a fancy to you, a shameless golden dog? "
"Hua Rong, before you killed me, did you not hesitate at all?"
"No!" I only wish I could kill you! You were always on your guard against me, weren't you? "
At this time, Jin Wushu was so excited that blood started to seep out of his wound. Wu Qimai, who was standing by the side, immediately said, "Fourth Prince, since it's so troublesome, why not send him to the army camp to stay there …"
Just at that moment, Hua Rong struggled, and suddenly snatched the dagger from Wu Qimai's hand, slashing it straight at his neck. Jin Wushu screamed and with a palm strike the dagger to the ground. Even so, a cut appeared on her neck and blood dripped out.
Jin Wushu was enraged, "Shameful woman, other than committing suicide, do you not have any other moves?"
Grief had already become numbed. In this chaotic world, a woman could only commit suicide; there was no other way to survive. He had committed suicide too many times, one time at a time. However, he could not die each time. Sometimes, wanting to die was so difficult.
She looked at Jin Wushu, who was full of mockery, and calmly shook his head: "I don't want to die at all, but, I really can't think of any other way …"
Jin Wushu's heart shook, he looked at the girl, as though he was furious at her. Yi Shui Xiao's assassination attempt on Jing Ke, even though he knew the path ahead was a path of death, he did not hesitate.
However, sacrificing one's life for justice should have been a man's business, shouldn't it? How could it be such a woman?
The brutality of war, even though he was the victor, was something he could feel as bloody as blood!
He looked at her pale face and shouted: "All of you retreat!"
"Fourth Prince …"
"Hurry up and leave. Those who disobey my orders, don't blame me for being impolite!"
There were only two people left. Wu Qimai stood stubbornly by the door and did not leave.
Hua Rong looked at the candlelight, then looked at Jin Wushu: "I originally came here specifically to kill you! "So, you don't have to pretend."
He nodded. "I know. Otherwise, you wouldn't fall into my hands so easily. The conflict between the two countries was controlled by their respective owners. It is just that, Hua Rong, I have treated you well, and even here, I have treated you extremely courteously, without being able to surpass your limits. In all of Liu Jia Temple, from the empress dowager to the commoners, there is no other woman that can receive such preferential treatment from you. Hua Rong, what reason do you have to kill me? "
Hua Rong looked at the books and military maps that he had brought over, then glanced at the various weapons and books on the bedside of his, and sneered: "Jin Wushu, ever since you came to the Song Kingdom, you have attacked with all your might, observed the terrain personally, trained your skills and won the hearts of men. "What are you doing?"
Jin Wushu's heart trembled. Her ambitions were something that even her brothers did not realize, but Hua Rong continued to speak, "You are not only a martial arts man, but also someone who knows how to 'win the hearts of the people and rule the world'. Compared to your brother, other than the gold, silver, and jewelry from Song Kingdom, you value my Da Song's entire land more.
"Hahaha, bosom friend!" "A soulmate!" He clapped his hands and a strange light shot out from his eyes, "Hua Rong, if you are not a girl, you might actually be my equal opponent! It's a pity that this is the only woman in Da Song! "
Hua Rong sneered: "There's more than one woman in Da Song? My little brother, Yue Pengju, is an expert in military strategy and is very courageous in battle.
"The world belongs to the virtuous! Since ancient times, you have had Chen Sheng and Wu Guang's Wang Hou, General Xiang Ning, with a seed in his heart. Why would his Song Family dream of dominating the entire world? Now that the strength of the Jinguo far surpasses that of the Song Kingdom, Hua Rong, aren't you being a pedant and ignorant fool? "
She looked at the calligraphy and paintings she had snatched away and laughed, "What virtue does the gold soldier have? Burning, killing, and plundering are what you call 'virtue'? The countless women in the Liu Jia Temple being humiliated is your virtue? Even though the Song Kingdom is in ruins, isn't it more tragic to be in the hands of a foreign race? "
Jin Wushu stared at her: "Hua Rong, with my understanding of the Zhao father and son, I don't think you two siblings need to work so hard for Zhao Deji!"
"It's not up to you to decide whether or not you have any value!"
"Shameless is inherited. "Don't you have a saying?" I'm a hero, a phoenix gave birth to a dragon, and a mouse gave birth to a dragon. The Song father and son duo were unconscious lords, so I imagine that he wouldn't be able to cultivate any wise son. Hua Rong, if you don't believe me, you can just wait and see, Zhao Deji, even if she ascended to the top, he will only be another unconscious monarch … "
"The Ninth Prince is more benevolent than others, he is brave and wise, how can he be like his father and brother?"
This prince will go up the mountain and down the sea to capture your whatever Ninth Prince. I will send it to you and see what the difference is between him and his pitiful father or brother who is shaking his tail like a pug! "
"Heh, with my little brother Yue Pengju here, you should get through him first."
Wu Qimai, who was at the door, could not help but retort, "Fourth Prince, this woman is a scourge in the end …"
Jin Wushu ignored him, and only turned to Hua Rong. "You have seen the fate of the women of Song Kingdom. If the princess consort dares to act in such a way, this prince will give you one last chance.
She laughed bitterly and shook her head.
"Immediately take them down."
"Yes."
The original room had been strengthened, the surrounding windows had also been nailed shut, Hua Rong's initial treatment of being able to freely walk had been completely cancelled. Even the objects had been taken away. There was only an empty bed in the room.
The atmosphere around them turned completely silent. Not a single sound was made by the two who had just entered the room. Xiao Huan placed the medicine on Hua Rong's neck, then retracted his hand, his eyes filled with fear.
Assassinating Fourth Prince was a heinous crime, and not only would she die, he would also implicate them.
Seeing the two of them so afraid, Hua Rong let out a long sigh: "You guys don't have to be afraid, go out."
Xiao Huan said in a low voice: "Miss, you have angered the Fourth Prince, if you are really sent to the Jinying's' Roulette '…"
She carelessly touched her injured neck. There was only a shallow cut on it, and she didn't even feel much pain. When he came, he knew he was going to die. Now, he only had to endure a few more days.
"Miss, don't be so stubborn. Our Emperor has been captured. What can we do? Miss, just accept your fate, serve Fourth Prince well in the future, and beg him more. If he treats you well, he might let you go.
The only thing to die in this difficult and chaotic world was death. They were not afraid of death, so what was there to be afraid of?
She waved her hand. "You guys can leave. I need to rest now."
The two of them stood there without moving.
She curiously asked, "What's wrong?"
Bi'er's face turned red as she whispered, "Fourth Prince has instructed us that if you commit suicide, we will be sent to 'lodging' …"
With a "whoosh", she stood up in anger. Her breathing became ragged, and she was unable to speak. She only lay on the carpet with her eyes closed, as if she was dead.
Little Rings was still chattering away, "Miss, Fourth Prince has really treated you well …"
Hua Rong secretly sneered, what's good about it? Jin Wushu, wasn't he just plotting something? Conquering the enemy's sisters and women was one of the most enjoyable things for the aggressor. If it wasn't for that, he would have died hundreds of times already. What was there to be grateful for?
That night, Little Huan and Bi'er stayed by each other's side until daybreak.
The next day, Little Huan and Little Huan also came to change their medicine on time, but they were always trembling with fear. They no longer dared to have a completely optimistic attitude, fearing that a disaster might befall them if they were careless. Because of this, she didn't even dare to talk to Hua Rong anymore.
Hua Rong did not say anything. After finishing her breakfast, she quietly looked at the door and did not see Jin Wushu. Only then did she relax. Inside the house, all the books had been moved away, even the entertainment items were gone.
The wound on her neck was stinging and the wound on her leg had not completely healed. She leaned on the window in boredom and looked at the icicles outside.
"Witch …"
Just as she turned around, her vision blurred as she saw someone rushing in with anger written all over his face. It was Zong Wang, holding onto a dagger, rushing towards her.
Hua Rong was shocked, she instinctively dodged and heard a loud shout: "Second brother, what are you doing?"
"This slut actually dares to kill you. Fourth Brother, if you can't do it, then I'll help you get rid of this disaster and give you ten more beauties."
"Second brother, stop …"
Hua Rong's leg was injured, but she was still unable to dodge in time, so Zong Wang swung his dagger, swiping from her wrist to her waist, instantly causing his to bleed profusely. Jin Wushu rushed forward and hugged Zong Wang, and roared: Quickly go in!
Hua Rong was both afraid and in pain. She actually obediently entered the room and locked the door with a bang.
Jin Wushu then let go of his hand, and upon seeing him frown, Zong Wang realized that he had obviously just touched his wound in a struggle, and became even more furious: "Fourth Brother, this slut who doesn't know what's good for his, if you treat her like this, she actually planned to kill you. If you knew earlier, you might as well give it to Big Bro, and let Big Bro discipline her …"
"She didn't murder me!"