Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 479 The child is poisoned
Several guards in charge of the peripheral guard also rushed up, seeing the blood on Lu Wenlong's face, they couldn't help being shocked.

Wu Qimai was helpless, hugged the child, got on a horse, and ran towards the hood, shouting loudly as he ran: "Witch doctor, quickly find the witch doctor..."

A black horse whirls through the mangrove forest, approaching the direction of the big tent.

The big tent was still noisy, and the crowd was mixed. Hua Rong looked around, but there was no sign of his son. He was about to turn his horse back to the small tent, but saw a horse rushing towards him like crazy, and people ran away one after another.

After seeing clearly that it was Wu Qimai, she was even more surprised, what happened?
Wu Qimai was holding a person in her arms. When she saw the clothes, her expression changed, her heart skipped a beat, she jumped off the horse and rushed over. At this time, Wu Qimai also jumped off the horse, hissing loudly: " Witch doctor, witch doctor..."

She took a step forward and shouted: "Wu Qimai, what happened?"

Wu Qi kneeled down as soon as his legs softened, and as soon as he let go, Lu Wenlong almost fell to the ground. He was incoherent in panic: "Ma'am, the little prince, the little prince..."

Hua Rong's legs also softened, and she hugged her son, only to see that his head and face were covered with blood, as if he had just fallen from a very high place.

She was heartbroken, the half-grown child was too heavy for her to hold, she fell to the ground at once, and without caring about checking her son's injuries, she hurriedly took out a bottle of pills from her bosom and poured them into his mouth.After pouring seven or eight pills in a row, she stopped tremblingly, looked blankly at the blood stains on her son's face, stretched her hand to the end of her nose, and seemed to have no breath.

"Wenlong...Wenlong...son...son..."

Tears welled up, she fumbled out two more black pills from her bosom, and stuffed them into Lu Wenlong's mouth without thinking.At this time, he couldn't swallow anymore, Hua Rong patted his vest, let out a sigh of relief, and with a gurgling sound, the pill fell into his stomach.

The witch doctor in a black robe has rushed over. Amidst the cries of the children, Hua Rong took a look and saw behind him, a man picked up an eight or nine-year-old child and cried bitterly. The child was also bloody and bloody. Already out of breath.

Before she had time to ask what happened, she immediately grabbed the witch doctor: "Hurry up and save the child..."

The witch doctor knelt on the ground, murmured something, did not know what kind of water he took and sprinkled on Lu Wenlong's head, then touched the top of Lu Wenlong's head, his eyes showed disappointment, and he shook his head: "Little prince, I have been taken by the Haotian God. gone……"

Hua Rong was furious, and pushed him away roughly: "What nonsense are you talking about? Get out..."

The witch doctor backed away, Hua Rong picked up the child and ran into the tent, everyone hurriedly surrounded her, she shouted as she ran, "Quick, get water, pound herbs..."

Everyone hurriedly took out various herbal medicines to treat trauma according to her instructions, made warm water, Hua Rong fiddled with it, and gave her son some medicines. At this time, Lu Wenlong remained silent.

She twisted the veil and wiped the blood all over her son's body, only to see that his forehead and body were covered with scars, his hands were cut, and his clothes were torn.

After wiping off the blood, her eyes were almost completely blurred by sweat, and she wiped the blood, suddenly remembered something, and shouted: "Where is the fourth prince?"

Everyone murmured, the fourth prince did not explain where he was going, even Wu Qimai didn't know.

Hua Rong was furious, and when something like this happened, Jin Wushu didn't even have a shadow, so where did he go to have fun?He still keeps saying he loves his son, is that how he loves?

In a blink of an eye, the tent was bustling with people, including Jin Wushu's concubines, Wang Junhua and Yelu Guanyin, all of whom showed concern.

"What happened to the little prince?"

"Has the little prince woke up?"

"Go away, go away, you all go away... Wu Qimai, give an order immediately, no one is allowed to approach the tent..."

Wu Qimai waved his hand, and everyone hurried away in fright.

Hua Rong calmed down a little at this time, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Wu Qimai, you immediately dispatch people, neither allow anyone to approach the tent, nor allow anyone to leave... Remember, no matter who it is, no one is allowed Leave, wait for the Fourth Prince to come back and deal with it..."

Wu Qimai has known her for many years, but the two of them have almost never talked to each other. At this moment, he suddenly heard her giving orders, he felt it was strange, but he didn't dare to disobey at all, and immediately took the order and left.

Countless herbs were piled up in the room, Hua Rong took a look, then reached her son's nose again, although she still had a cold breath, she was sure that her son was still alive.

Feeling slightly relieved, he immediately got up and carefully inspected his son's whole body.

Wu Qimai has come back, she hastily asked: "Where did Wenlong go today?"

"He said he saw two bear cubs and he must go hunting. When I heard his cry, I saw both him and the horse were very frightened..." Wu Qimai did not doubt him, thinking that the child and the horse were scared by the bear cubs Arrived.

"What did he eat today?"

"The little prince eats in the small tent all the time. I even prepare the water for him. There is no problem."

When Hua Rong asked, he had checked his son's whole body, and rolled up his eyelids to see, there was no sign of poisoning at all.Could it be that he simply fell off his horse?What terrible thing did they see, two children died and one was injured?It was a feeling of heartbreak and self-blame. If I hadn't stayed outside for a long time, maybe my son would not have died tragically.

It seemed that the crying of the child's father could be faintly heard outside. The child died on the spot, and there was no chance of rescue.Hua Rong sighed, holding his son's hand, still full of doubts in his heart, his son's riding skills are superb, even though he is young, many adults can't match it, how could he lose control like this?

Just when he was wondering, he heard Wu Qimai's voice: "Fourth prince, fourth prince, you are back..."

Before the words fell, only the sound of running fast was heard, Jin Wushu almost rushed in, his voice trembling: "Son, what's wrong with you, son..."

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Hua Rong stepped aside and looked at him coldly, Jin Wushu rushed up and held his son's hand, only to see that his son was unconscious and didn't even respond to his shouts.He hurriedly asked Hua Rong: "What happened to the child? What happened?"

Hua Rong didn't speak.

He was angry: "Hua Rong, you are talking..."

Wu Qimai came in from the door and briefly explained the matter in a low voice.He breathed a sigh of relief, the child fell off the horse?He turned to Hua Rong, only to see that Hua Rong had turned sideways, carefully examining the child's whole body, from fingernails to toenails, even eyebrows and hair, without missing a single bit.

"Hua Rong, what's the situation?"

Hua Rong turned a deaf ear to him and didn't answer him. She withdrew her hand, looked at her son's tightly closed eyes, and fell into deep thought.She was also very alarmed. Although her son was still alive, he showed no signs of improvement.Getting along day and night these days, the emotion between mother and child heats up rapidly. This child is not inferior to his own son in his kindness, dependence on himself, and maintenance of himself.The more nervous she was, the more heartbroken she was, and she couldn't hear what Jin Wushu was saying.

Jin Wushu couldn't get any answer, so he took a breath and reached out to touch his son's breath: "Witch doctor, quickly call the witch doctor..."

The witch doctor waited outside the door, and came in immediately when ordered.

"Quick, look at the little prince..."

The witch doctor had already pronounced Lu Wenlong's death sentence, but now that the Fourth Crown Prince ordered him to do so, he dared not disobey, and stepped forward to look closely at Lu Wenlong's head and face, and held Lu Wenlong's hand, with surprise on his face, and then glanced at Hua Rong, While murmuring words, he found that the child was still alive.

Jin Wushu looked at Hua Rong with his eyes, also very surprised, Hua Rong then asked the witch doctor: "Do you think he was poisoned?"

The witch doctor also inspected very carefully, looking all over his body, and couldn't tell why, but shook his head violently: "It's not poison, it's not poison..."

Hua Rong was cold and didn't speak any more.

The witch doctor sprinkled some black potion of unknown kind on Lu Wenlong's wound, but it didn't help, so he could only retreat.

The room became quiet again, Jin Wushu walked back and forth: "This child, how could he fall off the horse so carelessly?"

Only then did Hua Rong speak: "He's not injured, he's poisoned!"

"Ah? How come? There is no sign of poisoning at all..."

"It's not poisonous? What kind of injury can cause such an injury? You can see that his hands, feet, and scars have not penetrated into the bone marrow at all. They are just an illusion of injury. This kind of skin trauma is not fatal at all..."

Jin Wushu took a closer look, and it was indeed just some skin trauma. According to common sense, it is impossible to be so unconscious.

Hua Rong suddenly asked: "Where is that dead child?"

Jin Wushu immediately understood what he meant and rushed out immediately.By the lake, the boy's father is having a mournful cremation, preparing him and his beloved foal for the blaze.

After a while, Jin Wushu returned to the tent, very surprised: "The child was indeed injured and died. He was trampled on the head by a mad horse, and died on the chest..."

While talking, Hua Rong took out a small medicine bottle from his arms and poured it into his son's mouth again.

"Hua Rong, what kind of medicine is this?"

All kinds of poisons are rampant in the Big Snake tribe, and poisonous flowers grow and counteract each other. There are many strange pills refined by ancient priests in the tribe. Hua Rong is alone. Fearing that something unexpected will happen to her, Big Snake gave her some of the most effective and precious medicines to take with her.At that time, seeing that his son was injured, the dead horse was treated as a living horse doctor, so he took some of everything. Unexpectedly, his life was temporarily saved.It was precisely because of this that she judged that her son must have been poisoned.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Jin Wushu asked again: "Poison? Who would poison a child?"

Two faces flashed before Hua Rong's eyes, either Wang Junhua or Yelu Guanyin, what else is there to say?

She glanced at Jin Wushu angrily: "What are you doing now? Your son is not here because of an accident..."

Jin Wushu said loudly: "I'm looking for you! You haven't come back for a long time, I'm afraid that something might happen, so I'll go find you!"

She sneered: "What accident can I have? Are you afraid that if I run away, you won't be able to get the antidote? Let me tell you, if my son dies, I will never give you the antidote."

Jin Wushu was furious: "A woman who doesn't know what to do, I am worried about you, I am afraid that you will be in danger, so I went to Yanjing to find you..."

"Are you so kind?!"

Jin Wushu panted heavily, and found that the harmony that was finally established between the two of them, her deliberate gentleness and good attitude a few days ago, were wiped away by her son's accidental poisoning .The two of them had completely returned to the state of being hostile to each other.

(End of this chapter)