C70 He is crazy!]

He's crazy.

"Then where did your wound come from? Fourth Brother, you still want to cover for her? If you can't kill me, I'll kill this bitch and hang naked at the gates of the barracks to make an example of you. Otherwise, if the other Song women were to take effect, wouldn't it be a huge mess? "

"Second brother, you do your work first, I will teach her."

"Discipline? Who cares? Before I came, I asked your servant whether she was crazy. She actually said that you were not allowed to sleep in her room even at night. To treat a lowly female slave like a fairy? "

"Second brother, I will take care of my own matters."

"In that case, kill that Song Nü in front of me."

Jin Wushu said in a deep voice: "Second brother, you want to force me?"

Zong Wang raged: "Am I forcing you? "I'm just worried that you've been murdered by that slut for your own good."

"Thank you, second brother, for your good intentions. But I will punish her. "

Zong Wang glared at him. "Assassinating my Great Golden Crown Prince is a capital offense, how are you going to punish her?"

"This …"

Zong Wang sneered: "Fourth Brother, you can ask me to let her go. First, lock Song Nü up and modify her clothing according to the Great Golden Woman. Secondly, immediately get her to sleep. A woman couldn't control her heart without taking over her body. If I can't even accomplish these two things, I will definitely report to big brother and execute her according to the military rules. "

"About that, she's injured. I just want to wait for her to recover before I punish her …"

Zong Wang looked at her in disbelief. He had committed the crime of assassination, but he still had to wait for her injury to heal before he could make a move?

"Fourth Brother, you have such patience, neither I nor Big Bro have it. Tell me, do you want her to modify it? "

Jin Wushu stared at the blade in his hand and sighed: "Alright."

"I'll come back tomorrow. If you haven't modified it yet, don't blame me for being impolite."

The moment Zong Wang stepped out of the door, Jin Wushu heaved a long sigh of relief. He walked to the door, pushed it, and locked it.

"Hua Rong, open the door!"

He knocked a few times, but nothing came out of it. Anger welled up within him, and he grabbed a mace before throwing it at the door lock.

The door creaked open, and Jin Wushu saw that she was sitting on the bed. His face was filled with fear, and he shouted: "Men, take my Jinguo's clothes."

"Yes."

Two maidservants brought the golden dress to her. At that time, the Jinguo was still in its early days, with simple and crude customs. She still maintained the customs of a nomadic people, the woman's dress revealed her upper body, and her hair was braided. When Hua Rong was brought to Jin Wushu's camp, she saw that all the girls were dressed like that. She was from the south, how could she get used to this kind of "baring her breasts" costume? As Jin Wushu liked the wind and animals of the Southern Empire, he never told her to change. Now, he suddenly saw the clothes on top of his head. His face was deathly pale, and his body shrunk and shrank.

"Change her clothes."

"Yes."

Hua Rong knew that once she put on this outfit, not only would she become a slave in status, she would also become a slave in spirit. Disregarding her fear, she sneered and threw the clothes on the ground: "If you want to die, just die, who would wear your beast clothes?"

Jin Wushu saw that she was still so unyielding, and was enraged: "You're about to die, and you still dare to do that?" Waving his hand: "Wu Qimai, take her to the pavilion and lock his up. "If you don't change, you won't be able to provide food or water."

"Yes."

The pavilion was much smaller than the room Hua Rong used to live in. It was originally a storage room, with only one door in and out. Hua Rong was pushed fiercely towards the door and closed it. Jin Wushu knew that she had a stubborn personality and must put more pressure on him when her willpower was at its weakest.

Hua Rong knew that she was going to die today, so she just sat quietly on the cold ground. For some reason, when she suddenly thought of Yue Pengju, her tears started to fall.

On this day, no one brought food and water over, Hua Rong lied down in a daze for a long time. After an unknown period of time, the door quietly opened. She was in a daze, waiting for her last chance. As soon as she saw the stars light up, she immediately rushed out.

Jin Wushu had already prepared himself and grabbed her tightly. He had been injured and starved for food, but he did not have much strength left in her body. He was lifted up by Jin Wushu and thrown to the ground, "You actually dare to run?"

Hua Rong saw the malice in his eyes, she himself was unarmed and unarmed, it was impossible for him to even die. With this, the three souls had already died, and her body continued to lean against the wall.

Jin Wushu bent his body and grabbed both her hands, lowering his head, he kissed her face. He was firmly controlled and could not move. Jin Wushu moved down and fiercely kissed her mouth. She suddenly remembered that on the island, because he had been found out about contraception by the King Qin, he suffered the kind of inhuman abuse. When he was rough, her hair would be pulled all over her head until it was covered in blood. His mind was filled with that terrible pain, the feeling of burning thirst, the pain all over his body became numbness, and fear emerged from his body.

She could not hold it in, and a tear fell.

In Jin Wushu's eyes, her fear and weakness had somehow increased, like a hunter finally conquering her prey. He felt pity for the prey, but at the same time, he felt a cruel pleasure.

"Please, let me go, please, don't …"

"Beg me? You know to beg me? Hua Rong, are you afraid too? "

With a cold laugh, he used some force to push her down onto the bed, and then pressed her down as he said, "Hua Rong, today, I give you two choices. One is to go to the barracks to sleep in, and the other is to obediently serve this prince. Which should you choose?"

Her struggling body suddenly went limp and collapsed. Her eyes were tightly shut and she was motionless. Only beads of sweat could be seen on her forehead as her face became deathly pale.

Was it tamed? He suddenly felt a sense of desolation in his heart, but the desire in his body was even more intense. He immediately bent over and suppressed it …

"Hua Rong?"

He flipped over and raised his hands. Both of his hands were drenched in blood and only then did he know that Zong Wang had heavily injured her and had not even bandaged her wounds.

"Hua Rong?"

Her face was covered with water. It was unknown if it was tears or blood, but it flowed down her face. Panicking, he quickly carried her out to the bedroom and put her on the bed. Her left wrist to her left chest was covered in blood. Her heart skipped a beat as she completely untied her clothes. A long wound was left on her chest. Although it wasn't deep, it had lost a lot of blood and she had fainted.

He ran a hand through her unruly hair on her forehead. Blood was smeared all over her face, making it all the more shocking.

Startled and afraid, he hurriedly shouted, "Bring me some water."

The maidservants immediately brought water over, "Fourth Prince, please allow this servant to come …"

Without raising his head, he only took the hot kernels and placed it in a type of medicine that could be used with the army. Then, he placed it on top of the fire to heat it up before carefully wiping off her wounds. It was only after she had rubbed them all the way down that she saw that her entire body was covered with wounds, from her neck to her legs, to her knife.

He simply took off all of her clothes, wiped them clean, and then carefully applied the medicine on her.

Once she was done, she used the kernels to wipe the blood off her face and heaved a sigh of relief. He looked at the woman in his embrace. His eyes were tightly shut, his face was bloodless, and his long eyelashes were motionless. He still had some lingering fear in his heart. If he really did something to her, she would most likely die. He could not help but feel angry and hateful. He really did not know what kind of woman, she would rather harm his body like this than give in. Could it be that giving herself to him caused even more pain than all these wounds?

He let out a long sigh and said, "Give me the clothes."

The two maidservants trembled as they approached him, "Fourth Prince, this … Are you going to wear a gold dress or something? "

"Get some palace clothes."

Wu Qimai, who was at the door, could not help but remind him: "Fourth Prince, why not take this opportunity to change her clothes?"

"Nope, she can wear whatever she wants."

"But, Second Crown Prince still wants to come see …"

Jin Wushu said coldly: "No one is allowed to come! It wasn't like a mere woman was some important military or state affair, so why bother so much about dressing up? What I want to do with the woman in my room is my business! From now on, no one is allowed to force her! "

Although Hua Rong had fainted from blood loss for a while, her injuries were not very serious. After lying on the ground for an entire night, she was no longer seriously injured.

By the next morning she was fully awake. He looked around and saw that it was quiet. He then looked at his own body, which was wearing a light nightgown. The wound had already been completely healed.

Little Rings who was waiting by the side asked in surprise: "Miss, are you awake?"

She could not help but look towards the door, but there was no sign of Jin Wushu.

"Last night, Fourth Prince personally applied the medicine for you. He was always with you and took care of you, and he did not sleep the entire night. Just now, the Second Crown Prince came to look for him, so he left. Miss, Fourth Prince treats you so well. "

She did not make a sound, her entire body was smeared with a thick medicinal paste, it seemed like she was not in pain anymore, but she did not dare relax even though she did not know what Jin Wushu was about to do.

Very quickly, Bi'er had washed her face with water and rinsed her saliva. Hua Rong's body was soft and weak, without any strength at all, was served and groomed, while Xiao Huan brought over a set of clothes. She looked and saw that it was actually the uniform of the Southern Dynasty.

She remembered that Jin Wushu had prepared the Golden Man's service yesterday. Little Huan hastily said, "Fourth Prince said that you can wear whatever you want from now on. I won't force you."

"Oh."

After that, Bi'er and Little Rings brought in their breakfast. The breakfast dishes used were all high quality kiln s that were rouge red in color. There were beautiful patterns on them after the kiln changes, and it looked even more bright and dazzling in the early morning.

These things were obviously all stolen from the Da Song.

After a closer look, the paintings and paintings that had been taken away were also put back into their original positions.

Seeing Bi Er and Xiao Huan's faces filled with joy, Hua Rong could not help but ask, "What happened to you two?"

"Miss, Fourth Prince said that you didn't manage to celebrate the first day of the new year, so he instructed me to make you a sumptuous meal to make it up to you today … If he treats you like this, he definitely won't kill you, and he definitely won't let you go to the 'ring …' "

It turned out that the two were happy that Jin Wushu had forgiven them, and at the same time, spared them from the tragic event of having to be their "night shift".

The fate of a prisoner depended solely on the will of the lord. With a single thought, the gap between them would be like the heavens and the earth.

"Miss, these calligraphy and paintings, these books were ordered by the Fourth Prince to bring back for you to look at. And the zither, you can play it if you like. "