Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 476 Virtue
He has seen Hua Rong write and write Sencha, but he has never seen her doing needlework slowly, like a woman in a boudoir who stays at home.Of course, there are also some women who can ride and shoot in the Kingdom of Jin. However, most of the women who can ride and shoot are very rough and tough. They look like men and women.Even if the appearance is occasionally good, it can't be said for women crafts such as piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, sencha, and sewing.But why Hua Rong, she can do this?When on the battlefield, she charged forward and did not give way to men; at home, when she was handling needles and threads, frying tea and cooking, she was as delicate as a real woman.

How can a woman bring these two virtues to the extreme?

Suddenly thinking of Yue Pengju, his heart felt bitter and astringent, and only then did he realize what kind of wife Yue Pengju had married back then!
She is Yue Pengju's wife!

Yue Pengju was so blessed in this life.Even if he tried his best, he wouldn't be able to get the happiness he had in this life.

He stared at the clothes on his son carefully, and he was crazy about it.

"Daddy, daddy..."

He took his son's hand, a little confused: "Son, tell me, what should Dad do so that your mother will stay with us forever?"

Lu Wenlong was stunned for a moment, and found that his father was discussing the issue with him in a serious manner.He was also very confused, but he thought seriously for a long time before slowly answering: "Mom doesn't like Miss Wang, nor Miss Yelu. If Mom stays, they will harm her..."

Jin Wushu remained calm, even a small child could see it.

Lu Wenlong stared at his father, hesitated for a moment and then asked cautiously: "Father, can you leave Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Yelu at home..."

He stared at his son with interest: "You said, as long as they leave, mother will come back?"

Lu Wenlong couldn't answer.

"Son, what did mother tell you?"

Lu Wenlong shook his head, his mother only taught him not to eat any outside food, and didn't mention anything else.

Jin Wushu looked at the long sunset in the distance, and for some reason, he developed a very strong feeling of slack.He neither wants to think of the war, nor the court battles of the past, the bloody battle at Xiaoshangqiao, the battle of Lin'an, the death of Gu Shenzong, Han Zongjun and other brothers... When he really reached the pinnacle of power, he became lonely instead.So what about the Ninth Five-Year Master?So what if you get on the dragon chair?

"Daddy, daddy..."

"Son, I'm too tired, Father is too tired."

Lu Wenlong was very surprised, Dad didn't hunt or go to the battlefield and didn't exercise, how could he be tired?
Seeing the disappointment on his face, Jin Wushu asked him: "Son, what do you want to say?"

"I..." Lu Wenlong pulled a piece of grass and held it in his hand, but did not speak.

Jin Wushu asked: "Son, what exactly do you want to say?"

Only then did Lu Wenlong slowly say: "Father, I think you like Mrs. Wang and the others better, and treat them better than your mother..."

“How come you see?”

"You beat your mother and often quarreled with your mother. However, you have never beaten Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Yelu, and you often reward them with things and be kind to them..."

His heart was shocked, the past was vivid in his memory, indeed, he kept saying that he liked Hua Rong, but what did he do for her?What have you really thought about her?
Seeing his father fell silent, Lu Wenlong stopped talking and asked softly, "Father, are you angry?"

Jin Wushu laughed, patted his shoulder, lying on the grass, holding his head, looking at the endless blue sky.Pieces of white clouds float like pure white cattle and sheep.For many years, I have never observed nature so peacefully.

"Father, Mom has been gone for so long, do you miss her?"

He just doesn't answer.

Lu Wenlong was even more disappointed when his father didn't answer. He just sat there, held the gun, and rubbed it repeatedly.

Knowing that the sun had completely set in the west and the sky had turned into a golden blue, Jin Wushu sat up and took his hand: "Son, it's time for us to go home."

Lu Wenlong was sullen and didn't say a word.

"Son, I promise you that from now on, only your mother and son will be at home, and everyone else will leave."

Lu Wenlong raised his head in surprise: "Father, is it true?"

Jin Wushu nodded: "But, it's not right now. Mrs. Wang can't leave now."

"why?"

He said mysteriously, "Because, this is your mother's request. If she leaves, your mother will hate daddy for the rest of her life."

Lu Wenlong was puzzled, Jin Wushu blinked: "You must not tell anyone."

He nodded and obediently stopped asking.

In the distance, Wang Junhua came out of the lake to take a bath.These days of dieting and high-intensity exercise on the grassland, her figure has recovered greatly.After getting out of the bath, she was pleasantly surprised to find that she could put on the most gorgeous new clothes.This is from the best tailor in Lin'an, and the intricate patterns on it are far more exquisite than court dresses.

She stood up coquettishly, and the maids helped her up. From a distance, even Yelu Guanyin couldn't help but marvel, the exquisite costumes of the Song Dynasty were indeed unmatched by the Liao and Jin Dynasties.Ever since Hua Rong's warning, Yelu Guanyin couldn't help re-examining her situation, trying to figure out the sincerity of those words.Now, compared with Hua Rong, I am completely at a disadvantage. If Hua Rong is interested in Wang Junhua, then it would be best to quit automatically, but if she cleans up Wang Junhua and then deals with herself, wouldn't she be alone and helpless?

Therefore, she neither dared to give up on Wang Junhua completely, nor did she want to get too close, and she still chose in the middle.Seeing Wang Junhua coming out in full dress, she quietly avoided and waited to see what she was going to do.

Wang Junhua didn't notice so much, because her eyes were completely on the two people walking across the road—the fourth prince pulled Lu Wenlong, and the father and son talked intimately with smiles on their faces.

The father and son acted as if no one was around until Wang Junhua said, "Fourth prince, little prince..."

She smiled all over her face, and took out a delicate jade pendant and handed it over: "Little prince, a little thought from my slave..."

Lu Wenlong's hands were behind his back, and his face was full of vigilance.

Jin Wushu said lightly: "Son, you go back first."

Two guards came up and escorted Lu Wenlong to turn around and leave.Wang Junhua's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, which was very embarrassing.

Only then did Jin Wushu take a closer look at her. Today's Wang Junhua, with heavy makeup, showed a girlish shyness on her face—brows lowered, like the most docile sheep.Jin Wushu suddenly remembered her fierceness in front of Qin Hui, smiled, and looked over again, only to find that it was a kind of thin silk dress, which was hazy, and she could see her deliberately high breasts.This is a kind of Song clothing that inherits the style of the Tang Dynasty. It is very open, but it is bold and hazy, making it even more sexy, and it has the charm of a young lady.

Wang Junhua was overwhelmed by those bright eyes, and his heart beat wildly.In the sunset, the man opposite him, the man he had loved for more than ten years, was willing to go through fire and water for him, and put aside all his dignity, just to be a puddle of mud under his feet and melt into his arms.

However, after coming for so long, the fourth prince has never pampered himself, not even once.A woman in her prime, with a hungry body, anxious mood, and an enemy like Hua Rong, love and hate are intertwined, and the lust suddenly cannot help but expand infinitely, and the whole body is about to burn suddenly.

desire slave.

Her voice changed, and she was overwhelmed with charm: "Fourth Prince..."

Jin Wushu shook his head, with a half-smile: "Miss Wang, are you still used to this place? The Crown Prince has indeed neglected you these days..."

She shed tears, wronged, sad.I rushed here all the way, and what I waited for was this sentence?
"Fourth Prince?"

"Miss Wang, you don't need to worry too much. The crown prince has already found out that King Qin has arrived at the border of the Liao Kingdom. He will definitely come to find Hua Rong. After killing him, you won't have to suffer any more grievances..."

Wang Junhua's hands trembled slightly, and his voice also trembled slightly: "Really?"

"When did the prince lie to you?"

Wang Junhua couldn't help it, and threw herself into his arms, tears streaming down like rain.

Jin Wushu put his arms around her shoulders, and said softly, "Is there any news about Qin Hui recently?"

Wang Junhua wiped his tears, raised his head, and said bitterly: "That ungrateful old thief used to be afraid of the fourth prince, and he still had a good face towards the slave family. Now that he is the prime minister, he is unscrupulous and doesn't take the slave family seriously... Alas, apart from the fourth prince, there is no one in this world who is sincere to the slave family..."

Jin Wushu casually said, "This is Qin Hui, the crown prince will definitely take care of him for you..."

Wang Junhua was overjoyed: "Fourth prince, how do you deal with him?"

Before Jin Wushu could answer, a child rushed out from the shadow of the twilight with an angry voice: "Father, you lied to me..."

He was startled, and couldn't help but let go of Wang Junhua's arms. On the opposite side, Lu Wenlong was holding two guns, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, as if he had been greatly deceived, Dad, he lied to himself!Not only did he not drive this woman away, but he made love to this woman, just like Xi Nuer back then.

"son……"

Lu Wenlong stomped his spear on the ground, turned around and ran, no wonder his mother didn't come back, it turned out to be like this.

His little heart, his adoring father, could not stand such a deception at all.

His arms were empty, Wang Junhua opened his mouth to breathe out, but Jin Wushu had already run away.Just thinking that he was going to catch up, but he stopped again and stood there in awe.

"Fourth Prince..."

She was pleasantly surprised, but after yelling a few times, Jin Wushu just forced a smile and entered the tent.

Wang Junhua stood where he was, almost jumping in anger.The warmth of the hug just now is still there, and the lust is rising. At the peak, according to the usual practice, the fourth prince will definitely have some sex with her. This is what she has been looking forward to for a long time, but Lu Wenlong has disturbed her.

What could be more infuriating than suppressing the lust of a middle-aged woman?
At this time, her hatred for Lu Wenlong had almost reached its peak, and she wished she could grab this kid and chop him to pieces.If you don't get rid of this child, you won't get peace for a day.And he is the most advantageous pawn in Hua Rong's hands, and also the weapon she uses to run rampant.

Behind the deserted jungle, Yelu Guanyin, who had been watching for a long time, came out of the shadows and lowered his voice: "My Lady Wang..."

Wang Junhua let out a low growl: "This little bastard, if he has him for a day, he won't have any good fruit for us."

Yelu Guanyin was full of surprises, Hua Rong could not deal with it, but this child had already occupied the title of little prince, so he had to get rid of it.

(End of this chapter)