Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 439 Tiger Skin Clothes
Yelu Guanyin sneered: "True love? My father and brother died tragically, my son died tragically, and even..." Even the tragic death of her lover, the Khitan soldier, and the embarrassment and poverty she suffered, all these, I can't wait to swallow the blood of Jin Wushu, how can there be any more? What's the truth?She was full of urgency: "His Royal Highness, can you give me medicine?"

"I need to prepare another medicine for this medicine. You can get it in three days."

"Yes."

As soon as the words fell, Yelu Guanyin could only hear the sound of the wind blowing on the door, and at a glance, Yelu Dayong had disappeared.She stood where she was, quietly looking at her narrow and old tights, which were worn by the lowest class of women.And the hand, the beautiful jade hand in the past, has been roughened by the laundry.She clenched her fists tightly, and she must not let such a terrible and despicable life continue.

The camp of the Fourth Prince's Mansion moved to the other side of the lake, where there are groups of wild animals, hunting is Jin Wushu's favorite, he brought his son to hunt here, eating all kinds of game every day, never tired of it.

Lu Wenlong took a bow and arrow and chased a wild sheep. The wild sheep was injured a little and ran fast.Seeing him happy, Jin Wushu didn't stop him and let him chase the sheep.

After running for more than ten miles, he couldn't catch up. At this time, he had reached the end of the lake, which was covered with dense forests. Lu Wenlong knew that once the sheep got in, it would be even more difficult to find, so he hurried on and shot again.But it was crooked, and the sheep had already got into a red dense forest.

He was very disappointed. Looking at the mangrove forest, he turned his horse's head and was about to go back.A pair of eyes, such gentle eyes.He stared at the woman in front of him who suddenly came out of the woods.The woman was dressed in ordinary Liao people, with a gentle and clean expression, as if exuding the fragrance of wild flowers all over her body, like a fairy who suddenly came out of the jungle.

This gentle look was too familiar, and then there was a smile, a gentle and loving smile, and he stood there in a daze, thinking that this was the most beautiful woman in the world.With the admiration of a child, it was a gentle voice only in dreams: "Baby, is it Wenlong's baby?"

Lu Wenlong got off his horse and jumped off: "Mom, it's mom... Mom, is it you?"

Hua Rong hugged him tightly, only to realize that the boy was almost as tall as herself.Lu Wenlong has grown into a half-grown boy.He has delicate features, braided hair on the left side, and he is a Jurchen child through and through.Her voice was choked up, her eyes were wet: "Son, how have you been all these years?"

The child raised his head, held her hand tightly, and said with joy, "Mom, I'm fine..."

"Mom is really sorry for not coming to you..."

"Didn't you find me now? Mom, I look forward to your coming every day." He was elated, which was the sincerity of a child.He always thought that Hua Rong was his real mother, his biological mother, and he treated her with such admiration and affection, like a newborn child, holding his mother's hand for the first time, looking forward to it infinitely, "Mom, come back with me, Dad told me I said you're coming, I still can't believe it."

She hugged the child's shoulders, not looking away from his expectant face.

"Mom, let's go back, Dad must be very happy, Dad said, he will never lock you up again..."

Her voice was choked up, and it took a while before she said: "Son, listen to me. I just came to see you. Mom has something to do and has to go..."

Lu Wenlong was surprised and disappointed: "Mom, didn't you come here specifically to find me?"

Hua Rong was speechless, and slowly untied a burden on his body: "Son, this is a piece of clothing that mother made for you."

Lu Wenlong opened it, only to see a tiger-skin dress inside.There are small holes in the tiger skin, which is not very good, but Hua Rong sewed it with yellow silk thread of the same color, so it is not visible at all.She found this from a junk shop in Yanjing and spent two whole nights rushing to make it.

Lu Wenlong took the clothes, but didn't let go of her hand: "Mom, I beat a tiger a few days ago, and I dried the tiger skin. You will like it when you see it."

The first gift a young boy hunts is often given to his mother.Hua Rong looked at his son carefully, and found the sincerity and kindness between his brows, which comforted him infinitely. At least, Jin Wushu treated him kindly.

"Keep the tiger skin for mom, and when mom finishes her work, she will definitely come to you."

It was only then that Lu Wenlong gradually realized that his mother's purpose was definitely not to "go home", this was not her home, and mother and child could not get together for a long time.

"Mom, where do you live? May I come and see you?"

Hua Rong was afraid that he would be in danger. After all, he was only a boy in his teens, so he didn't dare to let him take risks. He smiled slightly and said, "Son, I will definitely come to see you again after my mother settles down."

"Mom, I want to live with you, okay?"

Hua Rong was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to say "Yes".She closed her eyes slightly, thinking of Little Tiger Head, if there was another brother, he didn't know how happy he would be.He suddenly had a plan in his heart: he was unable to take care of Lu Wenlong, but there was still such a vast world as Luoxia Island, so there was no room for him?It is not a good thing to treat a thief as a father for a lifetime.If one day his life experience is revealed, in the Jurchen who is like a wolf like a tiger, I can't imagine how he can survive.

She asked softly, "You don't want to be with Dad?"

"I think. My father loves me, but my father is often not at home. I hope to have a mother, and everyone else has a mother, but I don't. I hope that both my mother and my father are together."

Hua Rong smiled wryly, unable to explain to him the grievances between adults, and also unable to explain at all.He shook his hand again, looked at the bow and arrow hanging on his shoulder, and praised: "Son, you are really good. When you are a little older, mother will tell you a story, and then you can decide for yourself whether you want it or not." Go back with mom..."

Lu Wenlong hastily asked, "Mom, what's the story?"

"I'll tell you later, you're too young to understand now."

In the distance, the guards of the Fourth Prince's Mansion chased after Lu Wenlong.Hua Rong hurriedly said: "Son, I'm leaving, don't tell others that Mom has been here."

"Okay, I won't tell anyone." He hesitated, "Can I tell Dad?"

"what ever."

Lu Wenlong was very happy.Hua Rong realizes that there is no secret between him and his father, remembering that Jin Wushu has planned for half his life, and has no sincerity towards anyone, but he did not expect this adopted son to be caring and filial to him.Hua Rong took a deep look at him, and the corners of his brows and eyes were full of smiles: "Son, don't worry, I will definitely come to see you again."

"Okay, Mom, I'll give you a ride."

"No need." As soon as she turned around and mounted the horse, the horse went into the mangrove forest.At this time, the guards of the Fourth Prince's Mansion caught up, "Little Prince, have you caught it yet?"

"No."

Seeing his empty hands, the guards were so happy that they carried themselves away, and asked him, "Little Prince, what good thing happened?"

He was young and mature, he rode his horse and ran to the front: "I think of Dad's roast duck, it smells so good."

Jin Wushu rolled the duck rack for two rounds, and the wild game was already roasted, giving off a strong fragrance of wild alfalfa.

"Daddy, daddy..." Lu Wenlong jumped off his horse, ran over excitedly, grabbed his hand, and walked into the nearby tent.

Jin Wushu was very surprised: "Son, what's the matter?"

Lu Wenlong kept pulling him inside.At this time, there was no one else in the tent, so he pulled Dad to sit down, opened a burden on his body, laughed straight away, and said mysteriously, "Dad, look, what is this?"

"Tiger skin clothes? Who gave it to you?"

"My mother gave it to me."

Surprised and delighted, Jin Wushu took the tiger skin clothes and looked them up and down: "Have you seen your mother? When did you see her? Where is she?"

"She is in the mangrove forest, as if she has been waiting for me. Dad, I saw my mother, hehe, I am so happy. By the way, my mother told me not to tell anyone her whereabouts..."

Jin Wushu became serious: "You must remember what your mother said, and don't tell others her whereabouts."

Lu Wenlong asked nervously, "Is mom in danger?"

"If anyone finds out, she's in danger."

"Mom comes home and is with us, how can there be any danger?"

Jin Wushu looked at his son's confused expression, he always believed that his father was a great hero, invincible in the world.By Father's side, no one is in danger.

"Father, is Mom afraid that you will lock her up again?"

Jin Wushu couldn't laugh or cry.

"Father, you also protect mom, okay?"

He couldn't go on talking to his son, but he was happy in his heart.Hua Rong, after all, she still misses her son, and his son has become the only connection between herself and her.As long as her son is here, she will come again sooner or later.

The father and son were talking, only to hear Wu Qimai's voice outside the door: "Fourth prince, fourth prince..."

"what's up?"

"Mrs. Qin is here."

Jin Wushu frowned, only to see the tent lifted, a burst of fragrant wind, a woman swaying in.She was wearing exquisite attire, as luxurious as a queen or princess, with all kinds of precious jewelry on her head, ringed with ding-dong, competing for beauty.It was Wang Junhua who came.Wang Junhua had already seen a strong man with a naked upper body sitting in the tent, and it was hot and full of enthusiasm, so he just wanted to rush over and hug this heart and soul.However, the child's big eyes stopped her from doing anything, and she had no choice but to smile: "Oh, it's the little prince. Look, what good things did my slave bring to the little prince..."

With a wave of her hand, the servants who followed brought up several large boxes of gifts.She opened the first box with her own hands, and it was full of gold, jade, agate, and expensive things that children like. It was obvious that she had made sufficient preparations before coming, and everything was taken care of.She took out something, but Lu Wenlong stared at her carefully.She was stared at a little furiously, and handed the thing to him: "Little Prince, let's play with it."

With his hands behind his back, Lu Wenlong suddenly said, "Father, this is the woman who wants to kill my mother!"

She was stunned, and Jin Wushu laughed loudly: "No, she was the one who almost killed your mother back then."

Wang Junhua stood there in embarrassment. After a while, he swayed up the champagne and said in an affectionate tone, "The little prince has a really good memory. But, that woman is not your mother, but a bitch..."

Lu Wenlong stretched out his hand and pushed hard: "How dare you scold my mother."

Wang Junhua had gained weight over the years, but she didn't expect Lu Wenlong's push at all, and she fell into the tent, her clothes were crushed into a ball, and she was extremely embarrassed, but Jin Wushu laughed loudly: "The child is ignorant, and he is far away. It's a guest. You go out to play, don't disturb me here."

"Yes."

Lu Wenlong went out, passed by her, and gave her a hard look.Wang Junhua was supported by two maidservants, but he didn't dare to get angry, and seeing the fourth prince laughed, he was very happy: "Don't mind with the child, he is young and ignorant."

(End of this chapter)