Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 448 Little Brother

Hu Jia, the flute.

The gentle breeze is blowing, and the night is silent.

The bed is very comfortable, like a trip for a luxurious prince.Hua Rong is lying on the bed, how can he close his eyes?Across the curtain, Lu Wenlong's snoring could be heard, and the child, who had been running all day, fell into a deep sleep.Zhahe lived in the outer wing, he was like the most loyal guard, but he was a simple person after all, and he fell asleep soundly in this comfortable place.

After keeping my eyes open for a long time and getting used to the darkness, I noticed the brightness of the moonlight, and the light from the bright spot above the tent was like flowing mercury.Because of Lu Wenlong's snoring, he missed Xiao Hutou even more.What is he doing at this moment?But also in such a deep sleep?Is King Qin impatient with him? Is it true that as Liu Zhiyong said, King Qin won't take care of his son at all?That's right, my son, what right do I have to hand it over to King Qin?Her eyes were dry. In fact, why would she want to do this?King Qin, did he really marry Li Tinglan and have a child?

But, how could I let Pengju die in vain?
Pengju, how wronged was his death.

She clenched her fists, strengthened her determination, and prayed again and again: "Pengju, please bless our mother and son, you must bless us."

Her prayers were disturbed by the beards outside, and her mood was even more disturbed. She closed her eyes forcibly and forced herself to sleep drowsily—eating well, drinking well, resting well, keeping energetic and strong-willed is the only way to truly succeed protection.

Under the broad-leaved tree in the distance, one person sits alone, the sound of beards, a lost traveler, boundless loneliness, sitting alone.His heart was burning—whenever the medicine didn't work, he was a strong man, in his prime, full of desire for women.In particular, the woman whom I have longed for for many years is far away in the sky and close in front of me.Wishes can come true just a tent away.

In the big tent in front of him, many female relatives were waiting for his favor, but he completely lost interest, and he just waited for the most delicious meal—it must be Qing.He is not a man who guards his body like a jade, he can ooxx as he wants, but tonight is different, when she is by his side, he dare not.He is familiar with her temperament, if she is not there, it will be fine, if he favors other female relatives in front of her, wouldn't he be asking for his own death?

I never knew that men can restrain themselves, and I never knew that women can be so fierce. Even Yelu Guanyin, when she was pregnant, even if she was behind the scenes, she could only smile in front of her face and let other concubines sleep with the fourth prince—otherwise , a man who does not OOXX for a long time will have a imbalance of yin and yang.Virtuous women should understand this truth, especially the wives and concubines of nobles and grandchildren, otherwise, how can men spread out on a large scale?
But he didn't dare to explain these principles to Hua Rong.Like a hungry cat, looking at a fresh fish hanging from a distance, shaking and shaking above the head, but always separated by a line.According to his temperament, he was already impatient, tired, and couldn't wait any longer. He was about to pounce on the fish and eat it in one bite. How dare she act rashly by rubbing it round and flattening it to see if she is happy or not?

He secretly resented: Countless opportunities to make a move have been missed in vain, but today, he dared not make a move again.Didn't this woman dare to swagger in front of her because she saw this point?
But my heart was sweet after all, looking up at the starry sky, I felt a novel feeling similar to that of a teenager: I have never been so close to her!Never!What's more, she is already alone, what's more, she still has a strong bargaining chip: her son!Children are the best bargaining chip to keep a woman, isn't it?

He got up slowly and approached the tent quietly.

The soldiers on duty were about to speak, but he hissed to stop them, for fear of waking Zahe, that damned low-level Jurchen soldier, he hated his own people like this before—that man was of authentic Jurchen blood, otherwise, Like a watchdog, he would jump up and cut himself down without hesitation, preventing himself from approaching, in allegiance to his Majesty the Queen.

He slowly opened the curtain.The boots had already been taken off.Barefoot, he walked on the silk carpet soundlessly, approaching the slight breathing place step by step.The raging desire burned in the bottom of my heart, and for a moment, I completely lost my mind-like a mirage seen by a traveler, rushing past, the spring is endless, golden pearls and jade.

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He took another step, and a loud shout rang in his ears, and his soul flew away.

"Who, who is it? Little brother..."

It was Zhahe's bluffing voice, and the two guards caught him by surprise, before he could stop him, he had already rushed in, raised a Jurchen iron knife and yelled loudly: "Who broke in? Brother..."

Hua Rong turned over and sat up, a torch illuminated the tent, and everyone looked at the fourth prince standing in the middle in surprise.He was barefoot and looked embarrassed, like a thief who had been caught.

"Fourth Prince, is that you?"

"Fourth Prince..."

Even Lu Wenlong jumped up, his expression flustered: "What's wrong? Father, mother, what happened?"

Jin Wushu stayed where he was, unable to speak, Hua Rong said warmly: "It's okay, son, go to sleep quickly."

Lu Wenlong rubbed his eyes, looked at his father in surprise, then at his mother, and had no choice but to go back to sleep.With a wave of Jin Wushu's hand, the soldiers retreated, only Zhahe was still holding the iron knife, and his face was full of vigilance: "Fourth prince, what are you doing here?"

Jin Wushu wished he could grab the iron knife and slash him. What's the matter with this unsightly guy, why should he meddle in his own business?
Zhahe met his angry gaze, and said with confidence: "Fourth prince, men and women are different, this is my little brother's tent..."

Jin Wushu couldn't bear it at last, and grabbed his collar: "The prince still needs you to teach me a lesson? What are you? This is the prince's territory, and the prince can go there wherever he wants. What do you want to do?" ? Things that rely on people's power..."

Zhahe didn't dare to fight back, but he was fearless: "The villain is my brother's friend, so it is natural to protect her safety..."

friend!He even dared to boast and call himself a "friend".Is he worthy?What are the dangers of Huarong energy?
Jin Wushu's eyes were full of stars, and his hand touched the decorative dagger on his waist. Hua Rong saw that he was furious and lost his sense of proportion, and said coldly, "Fourth Prince, why do you bother with him? Zhahe, you go down first."

Jin Wushu let go of his hand, Zhahe lifted the iron knife, and then went down, and before leaving, he looked at him suspiciously.Because of this look, Jin Wushu became even more angry from embarrassment. Could it be that he really has evil intentions so obviously?

The room fell silent, and he just sat down on the silk blanket without saying a word.

Hua Rong asked lightly: "Fourth prince, what's the important thing for you to come here in the middle of the night?"

He ignored it, straightened his body, put his head on his arms, swayed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

"Fourth Prince" Hua Rong raised his voice, "What's the matter with you?"

He muffled: "Sleep, don't you see? The prince's place, you can sleep wherever you want? What am I doing to you again?"

Hua Rong shook his head, got out of bed, and said lightly, "I'll just let you."

He suddenly opened his eyes, and saw that Hua Rong's clothes were neatly dressed, as if he was always in a state of lying down with his clothes closed, he jumped up and grabbed her: "I'll just go."

Hua Rong stopped in his tracks, took a look at him, and naturally understood what he was thinking. He thought that a delicious meal had arrived, but if he didn't enjoy it, how could he justify it?Isn't that so?

Jin Wushu stared at her eyes, embarrassed and depressed, growled: "Hua Rong, what are you afraid of? How dare the crown prince treat you?"

She smiled: "Of course you don't dare! Forgive you, you don't dare either!"

The contempt of this smile was fully revealed, he was furious, turned around and walked away, saying as he walked: "The prince always wants to get rid of that guy who gets in the way..."

"Whoever dares to tie a hair, let's wait and see."

He suddenly turned around and glared at her, before striding away.

The door curtain was closed again, Hua Rong put out the candle and fell asleep peacefully.

The fourth prince did not return all night, although the concubines did not see his distressed appearance, they were also surprised to see him unshaven, haggard, and bloodshot eyes when they woke up early in the morning.Especially Wang Junhua and Yelu Guanyin spied secretly, and knowing that the fourth prince had not returned, they knew that he had gone to Hua Rong.They didn't know that the fourth prince was deflated, and thought that the melon fields had already been planted. Originally, under such circumstances, how could a single woman resist the favor of the fourth prince? Isn't that tent a golden house for hiding love?

The two hated and were jealous, and Yelu Guanyin put on the usual posture of a good wife, holding hot water and handkerchiefs, and prepared new comfortable clothes for him to change and wash.

Jin Wushu wiped his face, looked at the early rising sun, and yawned: "Go out, my prince will go to rest for a while."

The Fourth Prince went to sleep in broad daylight, which is really a strange thing to talk about.Could it be that last night, how did he "survive a hundred battles"?Surprised and angry, the two exchanged glances with each other, and went to a secluded place to talk.

Wang Junhua hurriedly said: "Sister, it's not good to go on like this. This bitch Hua Rong is favored so much, what if she gives birth to a son?"

A son is a woman's biggest and most powerful bargaining chip. Yelu Guanyin is well versed in this, and asked Yeluda to use all means to obtain the elixir, in order to win the "mother is more expensive than a child", but she couldn't figure it out. Yes: If the fourth prince takes medicine, how can he not be alone in his heart?If he didn't take the medicine, it would be even more unreasonable, and he would not have allowed himself to stay a long time ago.Now, if Hua Rong is asked to take the lead, Zensheng is better?She looked at Wang Junhua, and Wang Junhua immediately frowned and sighed: "The life of my family is miserable. I have not had children in these years, and now I am at this age, and I am even more unable to have children. Sister, all the hopes of my family are placed on you. If you give birth to a son, my family I still want to have a godson..."

Yelu Guanyin was slightly relieved, frowned and said, "We always have to find a way to deal with Hua Rong first."

Wang Junhua hurriedly asked: "Sister Zhuge, do you have any good ideas?"

"I want to hear my sister's opinion first."

"To be honest, my family has a deep hatred with this bitch, and she will never let me go. These days, even though the fourth prince protects me, my family is also in a state of disarray, out of proportion, and can't think of any way to deal with her , I can only watch her arrogant..."

Yelu Guanyin saw that her expression did not seem to be fake, so she said: "According to the Nu family, Hua Rong's greatest strength is the little prince..." She kept silent, Wang Junhua was shocked, and hurriedly shook his head: "No, absolutely not. The little prince is the heart of the fourth prince. Moreover, the little prince is not her own..."

Yelu Guanyin calmly said, "Small size is not a gentleman, sister, our fate is now in the hands of that woman. Besides, the fourth prince will naturally have many sons..."

(End of this chapter)