Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 477 Poison
"Sister, what do you want to do?"

A sinister look flashed in Wang Junhua's eyes: "To deal with Hua Rong, this bastard must be eliminated. Sister, what can you do?"

Yelu Guanyin took out something from his bosom: "It's not difficult to get rid of him. The difficult thing is, I'm afraid we have no chance at all."

Wang Junhua stared at the small medicine bottle and said happily, "What is this?"

"As long as you can get close, you can make a child die silently without leaving any traces."

"Really?"

"real."

In the distance, a wild dog ran over. Yelu Guanyin took out a piece of meat from his bosom, dipped it on the bottle, and threw it hard, right in front of the wild dog.The wild dog smelled the meat, ran over, took a bite, and took another bite without moving.His body shook suddenly, and he fell to the ground.Immediately afterwards, white foam suddenly came out of his mouth, blood was all over his head and face, and he swallowed his breath as soon as he kicked his legs.

Wang Junhua was dumbfounded, and suddenly whispered: "Okay, great."

If Lu Wenlong was poisoned, it can be inferred that he fell to his death.The way the wild dog died didn't look like it was poisoned, but rather died from serious injuries.So, who would doubt himself?

"Miss Wang, as long as he eats..."

"Don't worry, I must have a way."

At this time, Wang Junhua had been dazzled by the idea of ​​killing Lu Wenlong, and he didn't mind whether he was Yelv Guanyin's murder tool at all, so he hurriedly took the medicine bottle and put it on his body, and the two said goodbye in a hurry.

The rising sun rises rapidly from the flower-watering river, casting a layer of gold on both sides of the road.

50 wild donkeys, 100 cattle and sheep drink water and graze on the bank, leisurely.Dozens of neatly dressed soldiers lined up with weapons in their hands. On the opposite side, Hua Rong led twenty savages, riding horses, lined up.She was still fully dressed as a savage, with a feather crown on her head and bull boots on her feet. The only difference was that she was wearing a cloak woven from leaves and her face was painted with oil paint.

Looking around, the leader is An Zhigang, not King Qin.She laughed at herself, the current King Qin is already the king of all the tribes, and his bigger goal is to aim at the world, so how could he personally accept this mere tribute?
For many years, I have become accustomed to a way of thinking, as long as King Qin gets news of him, he will impatiently come out to see him and look for him, but, several times in succession, King Qin never showed up after he sent a signal.I faintly understood in my heart: King Qin, I really don't want to see myself anymore.Otherwise, Liu Wu would have already found him when he told him.

It is impossible for a person like him to hold back, unless he has completely given up.

She trembled in her heart, if King Qin gave up, how sad would the little tiger's life be?Will Li Tinglan treat him kindly?
An Zhigang has been looking for Hua Rong in the crowd, but this time, Hua Rong is not the last time he met in casual clothes. He scanned a group of savages for a long time. Everyone was dressed in the same clothes, wearing a big cloak, and riding a horse. , his face was painted with oil paint, male and female were indistinguishable, and he couldn't tell which one was Hua Rong.Didn't she come?

Big Snake stepped forward and cupped his hands: "The tribute is ready, please envoys to count."

An Zhigang also said in a business-like tone: "We have already counted. From then on, the two sides will work together and work together."

The two sides made an oath by high-fiving, and the simple peace negotiation ceremony came to an end.

An Zhigang had already led the people to retreat, Hua Rong wanted to stop him and ask about the situation of the little tiger, but after thinking about it, there was nothing to ask, and the current situation did not allow her to talk to An Zhigang alone, so she could only give up.

Just as An Zhi walked a few steps, he still couldn't help it, and suddenly blew a whistle, then turned his head, and saw that those savages were already retreating, but no one responded. Could it be that Hua Rong really didn't come?
The savage was gone, he ran a few steps, and a person appeared in the jungle: "What did she say?"

"Madam doesn't seem to be here."

King Qin was so angry that he almost jumped, why didn't he come?Why didn't that dead girl come?

"No, you must have missed her. She likes to dress up as a wildling."

An Zhigang was very embarrassed: "This subordinate has neglected his duty, and the subordinate cannot confirm which one is Madam."

King Qin said sullenly, "You go first."

"My lord, what about you?"

"I will stay for a while longer."

All around, quiet down, the mooing of cattle and sheep has gradually faded away.

King Qin seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly turned his head. On the other side of the Watering Flower River, there was a savage wearing a feather crown, dressed in red and green. Even the hand holding the rein of the horse was painted with oil paint, and he could not see the old demeanor at all.Recognizing her was just an intuition—this dead girl turned into a complete savage!However, he turned around immediately.

"King Qin..."

Her voice was somewhat hesitant.

But he was angry for a while, because this "King Qin", reunited after a long absence, why can't it be Qin Shangcheng?

"King Qin..."

He did not look back, wearing a crown of feathers, and the circle behind his head was also studded with pearls and shells.His body is like an iron tower, and his horse is also sturdy black, as if seeing a high wall.

Hua Rong faced his back, as if they met again in a lifetime, but unexpectedly they both became—savages!She didn't know what to say, she was silent for a while, and then said: "Congratulations on getting married and having your own son..."

He chuckled and raised his foot, as if he was about to leave.

This laughter was even more ear-piercing. Seeing that he was about to leave, Hua Rong couldn't help asking, "Little Hutou, is he alright?"

He said lightly: "I've been away for a long time, and I don't know if he's alright; anyway, he shouldn't be dead yet."

"King Qin, thank you, thank you for taking care of the little tiger head for me..."

He interrupted her, very impatient: "I'm tired of it, Hua Rong, I'm not your nanny. Little Hutou is mischievous, I'm impatient to take him alone, your son, you should take responsibility yourself, and It’s not that I pushed it to Lao Tzu and walked away..."

Hua Rong was speechless, unable to answer, and struggled for a long while to forcefully say: "I...I'm sorry for him, and I'm sorry for you too..."

I feel sour, sorry for myself!Girl, why is she sorry for herself?
"What are you doing in Liao Kingdom? Just to be the leader of the savages?"

She doesn't answer.This is a road of revenge full of risks and dangers, even knowing that it is impossible to do it. Therefore, you must not drag King Qin into the water, just like your husband repeatedly told you not to allow yourself to take revenge.

"King Qin, I'm sorry, but the little tiger has caused you trouble..."

"You know it's trouble and still leave it to me!? I owe you from birth? Even if I owe you, I have already paid it off."

"..."

There was a pain in my heart, but I still insisted on asking: "Little Tiger, is he following Third Uncle or Miss Li... Mrs. Qin?"

"Third uncle is old, he can't take care of the children anymore."

That is to follow Li Tinglan?

Follow Yelu Dayong's daughter?
Suddenly he felt angry. At the beginning, he entrusted the little tiger head to King Qin because he trusted him. Who knows, there is no one in this world who can be absolutely trusted.

Her voice trembled slightly: "King Qin, you promised me that you would treat Little Hutou as your own son..."

"That's because I didn't have my own son back then!"

Now that you have it, little tiger head, is it superfluous?

Hua Rong was tongue-tied, but couldn't believe it.King Qin was impatient, and as soon as he hit the horse, he left without looking back.Hua Rong shouted: "King Qin...King Qin..."

However, with the sound of horseshoes and the swiftness of the wind, where is his shadow?
She turned the horse's head in disappointment, and walked back slowly, only then did she remember that from the beginning to the end, King Qin, he never turned his head, and he didn't even look at himself.

If it wasn't a complete break, according to his temperament, how could it be so?

Forget it, he's already married, so that's how he should behave, isn't it?Do I still want him to continue to work hard in the past?
She gave a wry smile, and she was very worried about her son. She almost wished she could put on a pair of wings and fly to her son, and reunite mother and child immediately.

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She turned her head again, the jungle was quiet, and King Qin had completely gone away, riding away from the dust.She smiled wryly, in the past, she was always afraid that King Qin would pester her and avoided it, but now it's the other way around, he hides very quickly, afraid of getting a little bit close to her.

"Little brother, little brother..."

It was Zhahe's voice, and he galloped forward with sweat all over his face: "You haven't caught up for a long time, I'm afraid something might happen to you."

Hua Rong smiled slightly: "Thank you, Zha He."

Zhahe stroked his hair, excitedly: "Little brother, after paying the tribute, shall we just sit back and relax?"

Not necessarily.If King Qin has always ruled this land, he can be trusted; but if it is replaced by Yelu Dayong, nothing is impossible.Years of experience have shown that in this world, there are very few real long-term peace of mind.She pondered for a moment: "Zhahe, tell me, will Big Snake agree to move?"

"Ah? Why do you want to migrate?"

Hua Rong also felt that it was unreliable. The savages lived here for generations, and they already had large-scale wooden houses, crops, livestock, and snakes and snake flowers for self-defense. If these ten thousand people were asked to wander and migrate, how could they willing?

It was already after noon when we returned to the village.Under the big tree, children are playing in groups.When they are not studying or helping adults with work, they play and learn hunting skills.At this time, the children are practicing throwing and hunting small animals such as hares along the perimeter.Seeing Hua Rong, the children shouted together: "Hello, leader."

Hua Rong looked at these smiling faces upturned, they were truly carefree.She casually touched the small face of a girl in a grass skirt of leaves, with dark skin, smooth and lovely, and fine white teeth.Looking at the group of jumping children, she felt a sudden change in her heart. If Lu Wenlong and Xiao Hutou lived here, like these children, wouldn't they be happy and carefree?Especially the little tiger head, he is alone on the island, alone, without a friend.

Excited by this thought, she couldn't help showing a smile on her face, almost jumping up: "Zhahe, Zhahe..."

Zhahe was surprised and said: "Little brother, what's the matter?"

She lowered her voice: "I want to bring Xiaohutou here, and Wenlong boy..."

Zhahe asked in surprise: "Isn't the little tiger head doing well on the island? Besides, why would the fourth prince allow the little prince to live here?"

When this scoop of cold water was poured down, Hua Rong also felt that he was being too naive. Although Jin Wushu was used to hypocrisy, he loved Lu Wenlong sincerely and fulfilled his father's responsibility. He wanted to take the child away. , easier said than done?
(End of this chapter)