Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 306

Yue Pengju sighed: "Exactly. If Yang Mo and others can be wiped out, the surrounding people can also live and work in peace and contentment."

While the two were talking, Li Qiaoniang had already served the food, she set the table and chopsticks and stood aside.Seeing her serving carefully, Hua Rong said inadvertently, "You can also eat at the table."

Li Qiaoniang waved her hands hastily: "I dare not."

Yue Pengju also felt that he was not used to seeing her waiting around every day.He came to have dinner with other deployments. Seeing that there was one more person in the family, he was very uncomfortable, so he said, "You also eat together."

Li Qiaoniang was flattered and sat down. At this time, Hua Rong had already served her a bowl of rice, handed it over, and said in a warm voice, "From now on, you will eat with us."

"Thank you, madam, thank you, Mr. Xiang."

From then on, Li Qiaoniang officially ate at the same table with the husband and wife.

Soon, all the family members in the army knew the news, and all of them stared at Li Qiaoniang's stomach curiously, but they saw that she was still dressed in a plain jingchai sarong.They only talked in private, saying that one day Mrs. Ru's belly will stand up, and good days will come.

Of course, Hua Rong has heard of these discussions, especially the fourth sister Gao. She doesn't say anything right and wrong, but she only cares about Hua Rong's body. Folk remedies are used to treat infertility.When Hua Rong got these things, it was really ups and downs, humiliation, confusion, all kinds of feelings came to his heart.However, the more this is the case, the more intense resistance has grown in my heart. Every time I take these folk remedies, I thank them and throw them aside, never taking them.

On this day, after Hua Rong came back, she saw Li Qiaoniang making the bed in the bedroom.She stood watching from the side, not knowing when she made up her mind to be a "good wife", so she turned a blind eye to everything Li Qiaoniang did.But seeing her make the bed and fold the quilt for her husband and wife with my own eyes, I still felt embarrassed, but when she saw Yue Pengju's underwear in her hand and folded it carelessly, I was shocked, and then realized that Li Qiaoniang really regarded herself as Yue Pengju concubine.

Li Qiaoniang turned her head and saw her standing aside, she immediately stood up respectfully and said, "Ma'am, are you going to rest?"

Hua Rong walked up to her, took her hand and sat down, and said in a warm voice, "Qiao Niang, you've been living with us these days, it's really hard."

Li Qiaoniang looked up at her and said sincerely: "My family has come to the barracks since I saw Mr. Yue going out early and returning late, and he is dedicated to serving the country. My family admires it very much. Not to mention the simple food, it is also an honor for my family to serve you as a slave. My family is lonely. Saved by the Queen Mother, I have already heard from the Queen Mother about the behavior of the wife and the husband..."

When she mentioned the Empress Dowager, Hua Rong was a little speechless. After a while, she said: "Since this is the case, I should give you a title. Such a title is not justified..."

Li Qiaoniang knelt down immediately, with tears in her eyes: "Ma'am, this is to kill the slave family. The slave family dare not ask for any title. The slave family came here because they knew their identity. The wife and Mr. Yue have a deep relationship, and the slave family dare not expect extravagantly. Fame, I just hope I can do something for the two of you..." Her voice lowered, Hua Rong knew that her "do something" was in fact obeying the orders of Zhao Deji and the Queen Mother to give birth to Pengju's child.

But this "doing something" is not a trivial matter. Could it be that a woman can give birth to a man and leave the man indifferent?

Li Qiaoniang looked at her words, and her voice was even lower: "I'm a slave... But after giving birth to a child, I will give it to my wife to raise, and I will never ask for any title..."

Hua Rong only felt his blood surge up, as if he was some kind of despicable monster, stood up, and said slowly: "Since that's the case, you can just serve Mr. Yue." After finishing speaking, he turned around and left.

After that day, Li Qiaoniang seemed to have gained acquiescence, and became much bolder, serving Yue Pengju more carefully.She is very picky, she watches every word and deed, knows how to match what Yue Pengju likes, she does what Yue Pengju likes, and if she is displeased, she immediately corrects and avoids it.In particular, she is good at playing the pipa. Yue Pengju likes to listen to her pipa in his spare time.These days, Hua Rong seems to create opportunities for the two of them, and often hangs out. Whenever Yue Pengju asks, she only says that she is admiring the scenery of Dongting.

In this way, Li Qiaoniang has more opportunities.At noon that day, Yue Pengju finished the police and went home for dinner.Hua Rong was not at home as usual, so Li Qiaoniang specially dressed up a little. Although she was dressed in cloth and skirts, she had the natural and pure charm of a girl, so she brought out the jug and poured a glass for Yue Peng.Yue Pengju drank three cups in a row and felt a little dizzy. She stepped forward slowly, put her hand on his forehead, and said softly, "Is Mr. Yue uncomfortable?"

Yue Peng hummed and closed his eyes.

She deliberately massaged him, her hands were soft and comfortable.

Standing at the door, Hua Rong saw exactly this scene.Her heart trembled. At this time, Li Qiaoniang had already seen her figure from the corner of her eyes, but Li Qiaoniang pretended not to see her. The massage hands were even more gentle, almost from Yue Pengju's temples to her face, as if a girl was touching her most beloved. Lover, the voice is so gentle: "Sir, you are suffering from the cold..."

It was true that Yue Pengju had stayed up all night and suffered from the wind and cold for a while, Hua Rong was taken aback, thinking that he had left early and returned late these days, and even forgot about Pengju's body.But seeing Li Qiaoniang struggling to make ginger soup, and then gently massaging Yue Pengju, she looked like a wife, and Pengju never refused, as if she was enjoying herself.

Feeling disappointed, she turned around and went out, thinking, since this is the case, why should I interfere with them?Isn't this what I hope to achieve?

On this day, Hua Rong came back very late.When he came back, Yue Pengju had already fallen asleep, and Li Qiaoniang was applying cold handkerchiefs for him, changing them over and over again.Seeing Hua Rong come in, she saluted and retreated meekly.

Hua Rong took the veil and put it on her husband's head, but seeing that his fever had subsided, she asked in a low voice, "Pengju, are you better?"

Yue Pengju opened his eyes, a little displeased: "Sister Seventeen, where have you been these days? Why don't you see anyone when I come back every day?"

Hua Rong said lightly: "Go out for a stroll." There was a bitterness in her heart, in fact, it doesn't matter if she is at home or not.

Yue Pengju felt that his wife's behavior was becoming more and more strange, and he was even more displeased: "I am sick today, thanks to Li Qiaoniang's care..."

"It's enough to have her take care of it."

He was startled, and suddenly sat up: "Sister Seventeen, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh? It's nothing." Hua Rong laughed, helped him to lie down, and then said: "With Li Qiaoniang taking care of you, it's good for me to be lazy for a while. I used to take care of you every day, and I was tired."

Yue Pengju heard her words, but felt a little harsh.Although she and her husband and wife have been taken care of by her in the past few years, she has never complained, but now the implication is that she regards taking care of herself as hard work?
He closed his eyes, how could he fall asleep?Opening his eyes, Fang was surprised to find that his wife was wearing a very gorgeous bright blue silk dress, which was very expensive, apparently she had bought it in Tanzhou City herself.Due to the situation in the southeast, military expenditures are tight. Although he is a Jiedu envoy, his annual salary is [-] guan, which is enough to make his wife rich and prosperous. However, in these years, apart from maintaining the family's expenses, most of the other expenses have been used for military expenses. With no money left, Hua Rong herself has always been a Jingchai sarong.

Hua Rong saw her husband looking at her clothes with strange eyes, and said to herself, "The military camp is bitter and cold, and boring. I followed you in the military camp all these years, and after suffering so much, I bought some good clothes with my own money. In this world, I have to be happy and happy... oh... so tired..." As he said, he went straight to bed.

Yue Pengju felt that his wife's words and deeds were becoming more and more unfamiliar. In the dark, he opened his eyes wide and looked at the people around him, listening to her slight breathing, thinking, what went wrong?

He couldn't help holding her hand, only to find that his wife's softness in the past had slightly rough traces now.He whispered: "Miss Seventeen, you have been with me all these years, and you have never had a good life. When the war is over, I will go and buy you many new clothes... Alas, Sister Seventeen, it turned out that I didn't it is good……"

Hua Rong turned sideways slightly, still pretending to be asleep, but tears were quietly falling from his eyes.

King Qin returned all the way and met Yelu Dayong at the agreed place.

Yelu Dayong seemed to be sure that he would come back, like an old bat, sitting quietly on the black chair, the whole person and the chair were one.

King Qin sat down opposite him, and said loudly: "I won't mince words with you, I can't kill Jin Wushu this time, but I promise you, I will find an opportunity to kill him."

"How did you kill him?"

"The current situation in the Kingdom of Jin is chaotic, and Jin Wushu hides like a tortoise. But I believe that with his temperament, he will never hide for a long time. He must not be able to hold back. After he comes out, I will have my own way Kill him."

Yelu Dayong nodded before saying, "King Qin, if you have any request, just ask."

King Qin was also polite: "Give me a secret recipe. The secret recipe for women to give birth."

"Oh? Or the woman you were trying to save last time?"

"Whoever it is, you don't care, as long as you give the secret recipe."

Yelv Dayong's laughter also resembled that of a bat: "How could she be barren?"

"Because I hurt her internally?"

Yeluda pondered in his heart, how can anyone be infertile due to internal injuries?Moreover, since the woman came back to life, all internal injuries should also be healed.Although he didn't know the situation, and he was engaged in the research of witchcraft, he had always studied how to make people die and make people crazy, but he had never studied how to make people "live", and he was completely helpless.But hearing King Qin begging himself, he felt that the opportunity was coming, so he said, "You can ask for the secret recipe, but you have to do one more thing for me."

"As long as she gets better, don't say one thing, I will do a few things for you. However, I must let me see that she gets better first."

"it is good."

Yeluda got up and went to the secret room inside, and came out after a while, holding a small bottle of medicine in his hand.The potion is light green in color, and in the turquoise bottle, it is an integral whole, exuding a kind of faint and strange.

(End of this chapter)