Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 447 Provocation
Hua Rong experienced the bonfire dinner at the Fourth Prince's Mansion in such a strange atmosphere. When she saw Wang Junhua, she saw her eyes were like a knife, and she wished she could stab the knife and fork in her heart.She drank another large bowl of yoghurt wine, and understood: Even if she wanted to drive Wang Junhua away now, she would not be able to drive him away.According to her strong temperament, she will never give up unless she competes with herself - Wang Junhua is even more concerned about who is the fourth prince's most beloved woman than Yelu Guanyin.

She was slightly absent-minded, remembering her disdain for Wang Junhua, in fact, why didn't she feel such jealousy towards Li Qiaoniang back then? ——I was afraid that in Pengju's heart, any other woman would surpass him, even if he touched the tiniest part.

This bitterness immediately exacerbated the hatred in my heart, everything I had lost, and my beloved forever, how could Wang Junhua and Jin Wushu still live such a nourishing and free life, and even have the leisure to be jealous or take pleasure in making the female relatives jealous?

The more resentful she was, the deeper the smile on her face was, it was bright and bright, and she didn't know if it was the firelight or the red scarf, Jin Wushu stared at that peach-like face with a little drunkenness—before, she was always in a desperate situation It was only when I discovered that this woman was incredibly beautiful; why was there such an astonishing discovery when I was peaceful and carefree?Is it because of this prairie night?Is it because of the reach?
Prairie night.

Eight huge bull candles illuminated the tent as bright as day.

Hua Rong walked into the tent stepping on the dark green velvet carpet, looking around, as if he had strayed into the golden cave of a certain prince and noble.I saw a complete set of furniture made of sour branch pear wood inside, and a row of four large chairs was covered with cool embroidered cushions.There is a brown table in the middle, and a full set of rose-red Jun kiln tea sets are neatly arranged on it, which is lively and fragrant.The inside of the tent is divided into two parts by curtains, which are independent and distinguished according to the customs of the Han people.

She was amazed at the extravagant life of the Jurchen aristocrats. It was just a vacation, which was similar to building a palace. How much manpower and material resources would it take to do all of this?However, according to Jin Wushu's current power and wealth, it is naturally extremely easy for him.

It was also the first time for Lu Wenlong to see such an elegant tent. He happily walked around inside, looking around, "Mom, this tent is better than Dad's."

Jin Wushu saw that her eyes fell on the tapestry murals on the four walls, and said with a smile: "This is one of Zhao Deji's tributes to Dajin. It is said that the prime minister Zhang Jun brought it back to him from Sichuan. He himself Reluctant to use it, keep it to honor the prince."

Hua Rong didn't take it seriously, as long as Zhao Deji made a peace agreement, as long as he could keep his lust and wealth, not to mention the silk carpet, even if he threw away half of the land of Song Dynasty, he was willing.

There was no sarcasm in Jin Wushu's tone: "Hua Rong, you have completely seen the faces of Zhao Deji and Da Song. It is the right way to wake up."

"Thank you, Fourth Prince, for your reminder, please, we are going to rest."

Lu Wenlong was looking at a piece of animal skin, but suddenly turned his head: "Mom, I'm not sleepy at all. Let Dad live here too, it's better than Dad's tent..."

Jin Wushu laughed loudly: "Son, I really didn't raise you in vain. You still think of me." His eyes turned to Hua Rong, looking forward to it, even for the sake of the child, can't he live here? ?Is it okay to live in a room with my son?

After all, he is a child, he has good things, and he wants to share them with his parents. Hua Rong didn't hurt his little thoughts, and said softly, "Your father has to take care of your own tent."

The child immediately retorted: "There are many people there, including Wu Qimai, they will take care of them."

Hua Rong still had a warm voice: "A person should stay in his own home, not somewhere else. Everyone is like this, and it's the same when you grow up. The big tent is your father's home, and his family is there. .”

Lu Wenlong seemed to understand, but Jin Wushu turned around and left dejectedly, saying sullenly: "You guys go to bed early, I won't bother you anymore."

"Thank you, Fourth Prince, for your kind hospitality. Hua Rong is very grateful."

The moon and stars are sparse, and the crows and sparrows are around the branches.

The family members sang and danced around the fire and spent the night together.No one noticed that the two women left quietly and sat down beside a big tree in the distance.The night was as cold as water, the two had never been so close, and they had a long talk.

Wang Junhua spoke first, with an uncontrollable sour tone: "Miss Yelu, it's time for us to join hands."

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This suggestion was first proposed by Yelu Guanyin, but at this moment, she remained calm and listened to Wang Junhua's continuation.

"The fourth prince has been completely fascinated by this vixen. You haven't seen him today. He has been courting her all day long. He hunted with her, cut meat for her, and even prepared that luxurious tent for her..." Her anger was like a torrent of water, spilling over the vast prairie, "This bitch has ulterior motives. She came from afar, and she doesn't obey women's morals. She tried to seduce the fourth prince shortly after her husband died. What is she doing? Why?" It is to seek revenge against the fourth prince. However, the fourth prince was blinded by her, so he couldn't see her wolfish ambition clearly..."

Yelu Guanyin asked: "Lady Wang, in your opinion, what should I do?"

Wang Junhua looked at the starry sky, his expression was uplifted, full of strong fighting spirit: "This slut's power is nothing more than the little prince. But the little prince is not her own at all..."

Yelu Guanyin grasped the key point. She has been doubting Lu Wenlong's life experience all these years. She thought it was Tian Wei before, but now she suspects that it is Hua Rong, and immediately asked: "Who is the little prince's biological mother?"

Wang Junhua immediately remembered the fourth prince's warning. If Lu Wenlong's identity was revealed, he would be the fourth prince's enemy.She almost slipped her tongue in desperation, but immediately lied: "It was born to a woman whom the fourth prince admired in the early years. Hua Rong, a slut who has a deep plan and is used to hypocrisy, started on the little prince, thinking that he was sure of the little prince." , the position of my first lady is secure."

"Hua Rong really wants to be the first lady? Her husband was planned and killed by the fourth prince."

"Miss Yelu doesn't know something. We Han people pay attention to a gentleman's revenge. It is not too late for ten years. Hua Rong, a bitch, is a treacherous and evil woman. She came prepared this time. The fourth prince is magnanimous and kind-hearted. Wife, if you treat her blindly, you will fall into her hands sooner or later..."

Even Yelu Guanyin was taken aback by the phrase "the fourth prince is tolerant and kind-hearted". Moreover, she found that Wang Junhua was serious and sincere when he said this, and she was secretly surprised that this brazen woman turned out to be true. I love the fourth prince deeply.However, no matter whether he loves the fourth prince or not, the fourth prince will be his only bargaining chip in the future. Wang Junhua is really the best partner for cooperation.

Wang Junhua continued to fan the flames: "Miss Yelu, we sisters might as well open the window and speak honestly. Although Prime Minister Qin and I don't have much relationship, we are the wife of the Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty after all. This honor cannot be given up. The servants come here, It's just a little solution to the pain of lovesickness. I wish I could meet you when you were not married. My sister has missed her in this life..." She wiped her tears faintly, "Sister, don't laugh at me for being shameless. The best man my family has met in this life is four. Prince, if there is no fourth prince, the slave family would have been reduced to such a terrible situation. It is also the pain of subjugation, and the golden branches and jade leaves will lose their reputation and lose their lives..." Yelu Guanyin was naturally deeply touched by this point, and he was singing the fake show. , sympathizing with each other, "Why doesn't my family know my sister's difficulties? We are also people who have fallen in the end of the world."

Wang Junhua also said: "My family just came here to take a rest. But Lady Yelu is the wife of the Fourth Crown Prince, the matchmaker, and the first lady of the mansion in the past. It was only because she was framed by Hua Rong, a bitch, that she suffered misfortune..."

Yelu Guanyin recalled the past, because of that damn thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, he was ruined by the unknown King Qin, and then fell into a desolate situation for many years, unable to recover.These are all sins committed by Hua Rong.He and her have a deep hatred.What's even more hateful is that she caused herself to lose everything. Today, she has to bow down to her and be a minor, as if she is the number one lady in the Fourth Prince's Mansion—more powerful than the number one lady, and what she fully enjoys is King Yue The princess was treated.

Tolerable or unbearable.

Wang Junhua observed Yelu Guanyin's pain, and then continued to say: "Our sisters are all hard-working people. In my whole life, I never want to be with the fourth prince forever, but I hope that my sister will get her wish and become the first in the fourth prince's house." A lady, become the concubine of the king of Yue..." At this point, Tu Qiong saw that he could no longer maintain his gentleness, and cursed: "I would rather see you become a concubine than let Hua Rong, a bitch, get her wish."

Yelu Guanyin also shared the same hatred: "Miss Wang, don't be discouraged. Hua Rong is our common enemy. In the future, if the fourth prince loves you, I will share it with you."

Wang Junhua said happily: "My sister agrees to join forces?"

"My family can't wait for it." Yelu Guanyin took out a jade bracelet and handed it over, "This is a wish from my sister, please accept it."

Seeing her take out her personal belongings, Wang Junhua obviously expressed her sincerity. Surprised and happy, he took the bracelet and put it in his bosom, then took off a ring on his right hand and handed it over: "This is the gift of Concubine Qiao, who was favored by Song Huizong in the past. This item is priceless, my sister will accept it."

When Yelu Guanyin saw that she was so generous, it was partly to show off, and she felt sour and jealous. She had been sinking all these years and could no longer afford such valuable things, but this jealousy turned into motivation: the fourth prince's mansion has everything, and As long as she is on the throne of the princess, why can't she be proud, so that one day she will get back this bad breath from Wang Junhua?
Wang Junhua also fully understands her thoughts. The two women have their own ghosts, but because they have the same goal for the time being, they work together rarely. She secretly cursed: "Hua Rong bitch, let's see how long you can be arrogant?" !It won't be too late to deal with Yelu Guanyin after I finish punishing you.

(End of this chapter)