Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 461 Don't Beat Me Up
King Qin suddenly remembered the valley scarf he hadn't seen for a long time, that winter single shirt, and heaved a long sigh. If he wants to go back to those days, he wonders if there will be hope in this life.

"Father, why did you want to beat the little tiger's head earlier?"

King Qin looked at this spooky child and patted his head: "Son, is it still hurting?"

Little Hutou nodded vigorously, and asked persistently: "Father, why do you want to beat Xiaohutou?" Because he had never beaten him before, it was very strange and wronged.

"I haven't beaten you yet."

No beating?Most of the soul was also frightened.Little Hutou scratched his head, unable to say such a thing, he kept pulling his hair: "Father, will you beat me again? Don't beat Little Hutou from now on, okay?"

"If you don't wear clothes, you will be beaten." King Qin took out another gadget from his bosom and coaxed him: "When you get to the shore, Father will buy you candied haws."

"Okay" the little tiger laughed happily, forgot to ask, put his fingers in his mouth, drooling, and there were sweet candied haws flying around in front of his eyes.

Above the head, seabirds flew by in groups, and the little tiger head sat on Dad's shoulder, stretching out his hands to catch them, but couldn't catch any of them. He was carefree and giggling.King Qin kept hugging him, seemingly tirelessly.On the one hand, Liu Zhiyong didn't dare to come over. Seeing King Qin's anger earlier, he was as frightened as everyone else, but when he looked at him now, he saw King Qin's face full of vicissitudes, leopard-like eyes, full of loneliness. With a son who is not his own sitting on his shoulders, he is like the most patient father in the world.How could he really throw the little tiger's head away?

He walked over slowly: "My lord."

"what's the matter?"

"My lord, where is the little tiger's head settled?"

"Together with me."

"It's a long way to go to Liao, and I'm afraid of any accidents. The little tiger's head is too small, so it's not suitable for the journey."

"I have my own arrangements, what are you talking about?"

"Your Majesty..." Liu Zhiyong hadn't finished his sentence, his head was empty, and the head of the little tiger quickly reached out and took off his turban, waved it in his hand, and laughed loudly: "Bad guy, you don't want me to be with Dad, big bad guy... ..." He danced happily, and as soon as his hands softened, the turban floated obliquely into the sea with the wind.

King Qin seemed to have seen something interesting and strange, and laughed: "Stinky boy, you are a good character to play tricks on people, you are really a bad boy..."

Seeing that their father and son were overjoyed, Liu Zhiyong knew that King Qin doted on the child so much that it was useless to persuade him, so he stopped talking and was about to back down when King Qin suddenly called him: "Go and make preparations tonight. A hearty meal."

Liu Zhiyong was a little surprised.

"Get more things that Little Tiger Head likes to eat, check what's in the cabin, and then arrange the cabin."

He didn't dare to ask why, so he had to prepare.

The little tiger's head returned to its former vivacity, and kept running around on the high deck, curiously watching the sailors on the ship back and forth arranging the decorations and festoons, as if they were about to celebrate some grand festival.

"Father, what are they doing?"

King Qin smiled mysteriously and hugged him: "Because someone is celebrating his birthday."

"Who is celebrating birthday?"

"Tiger head."

The head of the little tiger smiled brightly and cheered loudly: "Okay, I want to wear new clothes."

Every year when he is born, his mother will prepare a new set of clothes and many delicious foods.King Qin himself never celebrates his birthday, but he suddenly remembered that when Hua Rong entrusted the child to him, he had mentioned his birthday, and on a whim, remembering that his birthday was only a few days away, he immediately made arrangements to celebrate the child's birthday .It was his first time doing this kind of thing, but seeing his son in high spirits, he was also full of joy, even happier than his own birthday.

"Daddy, but I don't have any new clothes. Mom didn't make any new clothes this year."

"When I see my mother, ask her to make it up."

"After Dad's birthday, ask Mom to make new clothes, okay?"

King Qin couldn't answer anymore, those gentle hands seemed to be still resting on his head, combing his hair, the lingering warmth was still there.She knew and was clear in her heart that the girl treated her well, at least for a while, she wanted to spend her whole life with her wholeheartedly.The deep-seated lovesickness that had been suppressed for a long time, couldn't bear it anymore, lifted the little tiger's head and threw it into the air and caught it again, his heart was surging, wishing to see the woman in the dream immediately at the next glance.

"Heck, Daddy, when can we see Mommy?"

"Soon, son, after your birthday is over, you can see it."

Girl, damn girl, where the hell are you now?Could it be that he can't even remember his son's birthday?
As the sun rose, Lu Wenlong ran back holding a few long nasturtiums, shouting as he ran, "Mom, look quickly, what a beautiful flower..."

Hua Rong walked out of the tent to meet him with a smile, took out a vase filled with clear water, and placed five nasturtiums in different layers, fragrant and beautiful.These days, this big vase will be replaced with a new kind of flower every day. Lu Wenlong goes in and out of the tent, feeling that the tent will always be so neat and fragrant.

"Mom, I didn't like living in tents before, but this year, I suddenly like living in tents."

Hua Rong looked at the vase, felt satisfied, and asked softly, "Why?"

"Because there were no flower arrangements in the previous tents, and they were not so clean and tidy. Mom, why do you always make everything so tidy?"

Hua Rong laughed and took his hand: "Son, look, what good things did Mom prepare for you?"

Lu Wenlong walked over, and saw that the dining table had already been set with a sumptuous breakfast, rich pastries, and a bowl of novelty things he had never seen before: in a rose red porcelain bowl produced by Jun Kiln, two white eggs lay on the table. The red granulated sugar is crystal clear, steaming hot, and exudes a sweet fragrance.

"Mom, what is this?"

"This is an egg in sugar water. Mom couldn't find any eggs, so she found a few wild eggs to make up for it. In my mother's hometown, if someone celebrates a birthday, they have to eat this egg in sugar water."

"Mom, is it your birthday? Is it today?"

Hua Rong smiled but couldn't help but shed tears, today is Xiaohutou's birthday.That summer, Pengju came back from a great victory and rushed on the road day and night. At the painful moment when he was giving birth, he fell from the sky and held his hand: "Sister Seventeen, I'm back. I'm here, don't be afraid..." The two have a relationship I have a hard-won son, but my husband is gone, and my son can't be by my side either.

Seeing her crying, Lu Wenlong hurriedly comforted her: "Mom, don't be sad..."

Hua Rong wiped away tears, smiled and pushed the bowl in front of him: "Son, today is my younger brother's birthday, you help him eat the eggs in sugar water. It will be your birthday in two months, when the time comes, mom will give it to you again." You cook better."

"You help my brother eat the eggs in sugar water", even though he was a young boy, he felt an unspeakable sadness.He held chopsticks and a small spoon: "Mom, from now on, I will give all my good things to my brother and play with him, okay?"

Hua Rong looked away, and could no longer suppress the grief and desolation in his heart.Little Tiger's birthday is today, who else in this world knows?King Qin, he doesn't know if he remembers or not.

Jin Wushu stopped at the door, listening to the slight weeping and comforting voice of his son from the tent: "Mom, don't be sad... don't be sad..."

This woman, this strong woman, would cry like this.

He was about to open the curtain and go in, when he suddenly remembered her warning, coughed, and then "knocked on the door": "Hey, Hua Rong, the prince has something to ask you, can you come in?"

Hua Rong wiped his eyes with a wet handkerchief, then wiped them thoroughly with a dry handkerchief, and said lightly, "Please come in."

Jin Wushu stared at her face for a few times, Hua Rong looked away, Lu Wenlong was elated, and pushed his bowl in front of him: "Daddy, this food is really delicious, try it..."

Hua Rong pushed the bowl back: "Son, you eat. There are more here."

Jin Wushu couldn't believe it: "Do I have it too?"

Perhaps thinking of his son, Hua Rong’s never-before-seen gentleness handed him the same red bowl, inside the pure white porcelain body, red sugar, snow-white wild eggs, and the red heart in the middle, a kind of pink. color.

Lu Wenlong finished his meal in twos and twos. Seeing that Dad hadn't moved, he pushed the chopsticks to him and urged him, "Daddy, it's delicious, eat it quickly."

He picked up the chopsticks, only to realize that his son is also so proficient in holding chopsticks.He was thoughtful, but he didn't say anything, he just held the bowl, tasted it slowly, and then put down the bowl after eating: "Hua Rong, thank you."

She said lightly: "No, today is my son's birthday. This is his favorite food. I can't be with him this year. I hope I can spend his birthday with him next year."

next year?Will she be able to complete her revenge plan next year?Jin Wushu patted his son on the shoulder: "You go out first, I have something to say to your mother."

Lu Wenlong looked at his mother, saw her nodding, took out the bow and arrow, walked to the door of the tent, looked back, saw that there was no sign of quarreling between father and mother, and left in peace.

As soon as he left, Jin Wushu said: "Hua Rong, the crown prince has already discussed with the wolf lord, planning to use Song Qinzong to restrain Zhao Deji."

Her eyes lit up: "So, Qin Hui will go to the Kingdom of Jin as an envoy?"

He hesitated for a moment: "Don't have too much hope, Qin Hui is old and cunning, I'm afraid he will try his best to evade it."

"Fourth prince, as long as you ask him to come, he dare not not come."

"Hua Rong, maybe you overestimate the prince."

No one understands Zhao Deji's fear better than Hua Rong. As long as Zhao Deji hears the words "the golden soldier is coming", he will become impotent for life and lose his children and grandchildren.He wants Gou An Jiangnan, as long as Jin Guolie wants Qin Hui to be an envoy, how dare he refuse?

Seeing the unpredictable expression on her face, Jin Wushu sighed: "It may be possible to kill Qin Hui. But, don't forget, the real number one culprit is Zhao Deji. In this lifetime, I'm afraid you will never want to kill Qin Hui." he."

Her eyes were frenzied, her heart was eager, and she was very excited: "Let's not worry about it for now. If you can kill one, it counts as one. Kill Qin Hui first, then Zhao Deji, and then I will figure out a solution myself."

"Zhao Deji, I really can't help you."

"Of course, I didn't expect you to bring Zhao Deji to the Kingdom of Jin."

(End of this chapter)