Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 455 Torment
"You have accepted the beaded crown of the princess and put on the belt of the princess. You should stay by the prince's side and serve the prince for the rest of your life."

She closed her eyes and turned a deaf ear.

"Hua Rong, that was the Concubine Conferment Ceremony, the belt was worn by my son himself, you can't deny it."

She suddenly opened her eyes, stared at the belt, and laughed: "I think, with this belt, it's just easier to do things. It can also make Wang Junhua jump over the wall in a hurry. Fourth prince, don't think too much, otherwise you will be fooling yourself." passionate."

He angrily said, "A villain who is rebellious. Do you think I don't know? As soon as you kill Wang Junhua, you will leave me and break with me..."

"However, in this way, you will also get the antidote earlier and relieve the pain. Isn't that good?"

"No, no! You have to stay with me, stay with me for the rest of your life, make tea for me, make clothes for my son, and give me a few more sons."

"It doesn't matter if there is no antidote?"

"Of course there is an antidote. I want to live, Hua Rong, don't be ignorant. In this world, is there any man who can treat you better than this prince?"

She giggled, thankfully the man could speak.

"How kind are you to me? Even rape? Insult?"

"I like you to be strong." He said confidently, "A man likes a woman, why? The reason is to let her bear children for him. I don't need to be strong with your bad temper, and I will never have a chance in my life , I don’t want to waste any more, isn’t it good to have a quick fight?”

war!tactics!This is his hobby, fighting while negotiating, never relaxing his hands, or attacking unexpectedly.But, how could it be a complete war between a man and a woman?
Her sarcasm laughter, his legs slammed on the velvet carpet, beating his chest and feet: "Hua Rong, no matter how I treat you, you are heartless and heartless. You just want to take revenge on me and die. poison, and take away my son before I die from poison, and let me die alone..."

"Why are you pretending to be pitiful? Your fourth prince's mansion is full of wives and concubines, and there are thousands of people. Not to mention dead sons, even if they are alive, there are still a few daughters. Fourth prince, don't worry, there are people who will take care of you and die. Wrong, I forgot, you Dajin are brothers and sisters, if you die, your wife and children will naturally be inherited by others..."

This ruthless ridicule completely angered him, and he cursed: "No matter what I do, you will not be moved, you will only hate me, and wish I would die sooner. Cruel-hearted woman..." He cried and wailed while cursing, " Hua Rong, how do you want to torture me?"

"All of this is your own fault! It is your own evil intentions."

"I shouldn't have evil intentions? I just like you, what's wrong with me? Isn't it good that you marry me and stay with me all your life?"

She sneered.

"I like you! Is it wrong to like you?"

"You like me? Do you like me because you want to use despicable means to force you regardless of etiquette?"

He said angrily, "If you like a woman, you want to get it. I do this just to get you. Otherwise, wouldn't I be crazy?"

"You're already crazy."

"It's also because of you! Hua Rong, it's all because of you!"

"Because of me? Then how did you get the title of King of Yue? How did you get your power over the world? Everything about you today, you have the high position of marshal, and you have the world's army and horses under your control. You do this because of me? You are Because of your ambition! Your greed! You killed my husband, got all the glory and wealth, and then told me that you love me deeply? Tell me to be grateful to you? Tell me to accept your rewards and favors? Is there any reason?"

"What is the law of heaven? I have also suffered retribution, life is worse than death..." His voice hissed, and after the round of inhuman pain was over, he was covered in sweat, like a crazy beggar.How many times, she had an attack in front of her, whether it was pain, injury, life or death, she was so indifferent.Arguing, she would only quarrel with herself.

She stared at his disheveled hair with a slight pity on her face. "Fourth prince, do you feel pain?"

He was delighted by this pity look, thinking that she was moved with compassion after all, and hurriedly replied: "The pain is dead, I don't want to experience such pain again..."

"Fourth prince, this is the beginning! It's nothing. Besides, it's just physical. You haven't experienced the deeper pain yet."

Joy turned into anger: "Hua Rong, I hate you, sometimes I wish I could kill you!"

"Of course! I have no doubt that you will find an opportunity to kill me. But, before that, we still have value for each other, don't we?"

He jumped up again, wanting to beat her or fight her desperately, but his body was still so limp that he couldn't lift any strength.

"Fourth Prince, this kind of pain is really nothing! In the battle of Lin'an, I didn't have a good place in my whole body. The pain was not intermittent, but constant, and I couldn't even sit, sleep, eat or drink. I can't solve it by myself... I have experienced this kind of pain for more than half a year, and I have cursed God many times for making me suffer alive..."

He asked eagerly, "Who saved you? King Qin?"

She didn't answer, and continued, "Physical pain is not the biggest pain. When you want to see someone crazily, but you can't see it at all. When you think about it carefully, you can't remember his face, even in the dream. , and I can never dream..." She gritted her teeth, "I hate you even more! If you hadn't killed Pengju, how could I never see him again?"

He was speechless for a while.

"But, Hua Rong, I didn't kill you, I never wanted to kill you! But you, you attacked me, witnessed my pain, and showed no mercy."

"If you kill Pengju, it's like killing me!"

She lay on the bed with tears in her eyes.

"If you torture me again, Yue Pengju will die. Even if I die immediately, he will not be able to survive. Hahaha, Hua Rong, you are very sad, right? No matter how sad you are, he will die too, turning into a handful Bones..."

"You will also be a pile of bones."

"Okay, I'll just wait for you to turn me into a pile of bones. Hua Rong, I'll wait for you."

The tent fell into a terrible silence for a moment, soundless, like two ghosts wandering at the gate of hell, they have lost the temperature of each other, they can only fly around erratically, but they can never get even a little bit closer .

Tiredness came slowly, and the eyes soaked in tears were so dry that they hurt.In a daze, it seemed like a battlefield, boundless blood, the corpse of Xiaoshangqiao, the pursuit of Lin'an City... She couldn't suppress it, and twitched in the dark.

He didn't know what he was thinking, the debris around him was like a battlefield that couldn't be cleaned in time, broken arms and limbs, filled with gunpowder smoke, and there was an eternal war between people.

The two were separated by a pile of broken battlefields.

"Hua Rong, you are no longer allowed to wear Song clothes for your son, and you are not allowed to wear them yourself either!"

"Jin Wushu, what capital do you have to gossip in front of me now?"

He was about to jump up again, but his legs couldn't move, and he wailed in the middle of the night, his mouth was so thirsty, he sniffed around, he could smell the fragrance of cold tea, the beauty of the tea she made.Fumbling with his hands, he couldn't find a whole cup.

"Hua Rong, I'm thirsty, I want to drink water."

She was deaf.

"Hua Rong, I'm thirsty, hurry up, I want to drink water..." He hoarsely said, "Hua Rong, I beg you, I want to drink water..."

"Come here, send the fourth prince back..."

"Get out, no one is allowed in." He cursed angrily, "I won't go out, it's against your will, but no, I won't drink water."

The moonlight shone on his chapped lips. After all, he was extremely tired, fell to the ground, and fell into a deep sleep.

Listening to his heavy breathing, Hua Rong didn't know what it was like in his heart.Kill Wang Junhua, Qin Hui, Zhao Deji, what about Jin Wushu?

It's a cloudy day.

Hua Rong opened his eyes, his eyelids were tired, his whole body was soft, and his mind was a little numb.She sat up, the floor was full of debris, the whole room was messy, as if a wild boar had broken in and wreaked havoc.

Her eyes fell on the ground, lying on the debris pile like a beggar, sleeping soundly.After many years of military career, no matter how difficult it was, he could fall asleep. Jin Wushu, after all, he was still a soldier, and his fighting spirit had never been extinguished by the glory and wealth of these years.

She got up slowly, walked around him, and walked out of the tent.

Green grass, green trees, she could hear slight footsteps behind her, it was Lu Wenlong who was full of worry: "Mom, is Dad okay?"

She looked at the single shirt on the child: "Son, why don't you change into a horse outfit?"

The little boy smiled shyly: "I think this one looks better."

It is human nature to love beauty, especially young people.

"Mom, where's Dad?"

"He's still resting, don't bother him."

He hesitated to speak: "What's wrong with Dad?"

"A little illness, it will be fine soon. Don't worry."

He had never heard his mother lie, so he believed it. "Mom, I want to have breakfast with Dad today. You can come too, okay?"

She laughed and shook her head: "Mom has something else to do, you should eat first."

He was very disappointed, Hua Rong sighed secretly, without explaining, got on his horse, and walked to the grassland in front alone.

A pillow of yellow beams, my mouth is dry and astringent.

Jin Wushu rolled over and sat up, his whole body was aching in pain everywhere, the cut arm was bloody and dried up, showing a kind of purple-black.The servants file in and start sweeping.No one dared to ask more questions.Two soldiers brought cold water and were about to bandage his wound perfunctorily, when Lu Wenlong ran in, out of breath: "Hot water is needed, mother said lukewarm water is fine."

His eyes lit up, and he held his son: "Where's mother?"

"She went out to ride a horse. Dad, are you sick?" He raised his head, not without worry, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

He said as if nothing had happened, "I drank too much yesterday, and now I'm fine." His eyes fell on his son's clothes, which were still the same shirt as yesterday, with a leopard skin belt on his waist.

He frowned slightly: "Son, why don't you change your clothes?"

Lu Wenlong asked naively: "Father, don't you like this dress? I think it's very pretty, it was made by my mother."

He was speechless, and went straight out without even hearing Lu Wenlong call him for breakfast.Green, endless green, the cool breeze blowing in the early morning of the grassland, with the unique grassy smell of green grass, it was a fragrance he was used to, so beautiful.But what about the people galloping alongside him on the grassland?Where is she?
In the big tent, waiting for Yelu Guanyin, Wang Junhua and other concubines with heavy makeup, they are all waiting for his favor, he smiled wryly, feeling that life is so absurd, like a mutual torture.

(End of this chapter)