Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 485 Female Zhuge

After continuous heavy rain, the temperature on the grassland dropped significantly.

In another ten days or so, the nobles on vacation will be heading back home.

Yelu Guanyin walked into Wang Junhua's cubicle with a ginseng.Wang Junhua likes luxury, so he brought a large number of maids, a lot of gold and silver belongings, and the fourth prince treated her preferentially, so her compartment in the big tent is the largest and most luxurious, not inferior to that of the noble women in the capital. boudoir.

A large long-haired brocade carpet from the Song Dynasty was spread on the floor, making it unbearable to step on it, but Yelu Guanyin rushed in, stepped on the carpet with boots stained with rain and grass traces, but didn't care, and went straight to Wang Junhua's bedside: "Sister, are you feeling better? My slave family found a ginseng and brought it to you..."

Wang Junhua sat up, "Thank you sister, I feel much better these two days. Alas, thanks to the fourth prince, I found a witch doctor to treat my family carefully. This Dajin's witch doctor is extraordinary, better than the one in the palace of Song Dynasty. The imperial doctor is much more powerful, Wang Jixian and others are really incomparable..."

Yelu Guanyin sneered inwardly, it wasn't that the witch doctor was powerful, but that the fourth prince was powerful.

"Sister, the fourth prince really has nothing to say to you..."

As expected, Wang Junhua's complexion improved a lot. A strange red plaster was applied to the wound. The fourth prince came to visit the slave family yesterday and today...how can the slave family be so kind, please excuse the fourth prince to love you so much...sister, you can rest assured..."

Yelu Guanyin was both surprised and delighted: "Really? The fourth prince doesn't believe that bitch?"

Wang Junhua lowered his voice slightly: "My maids outside inquired and said that Hua Rong was imprisoned in a small tent and was not allowed to leave even a single step. If the little prince dies, the fourth prince will never spare her..."

"My sister is really clever, female Zhuge, my sister is willing to bow down..."

Wang Junhua was triumphant, he had to do it when it was time to do it, and getting rid of Yue Pengju was the most obvious advantage he had over Hua Rong.For this couple, she has been eating to death, Yue Pengju is dead, why can't Hua Rong die?Now, isn't it killing two birds with one stone?
"Sister, it's a pity, why is that little wild species still alive?"

"Sister, don't worry, I went to a witch doctor today..."

Wang Junhua was startled, did Yelu Guanyin do something else?
"That little bastard, he must die..."

Wang Junhua looked at the tent, there was silence inside and out, and his most heartfelt maid from the Song Dynasty was guarding it, even a fly would never want to smuggle in.

She took out a box and handed it over: "Sister, this gift is for you..."

Yelu Guanyin hastily declined: "Our sisters are now grasshoppers on the same boat, and we have to help each other in the same boat. You are welcome, sister..."

She opened the box while talking, only to see the lustrous light inside, but not dazzling.This is the luster of the first-class jewelry. Although she has seen a lot, she can't help but marvel: "Sister, where did you get such a good thing?"

Wang Junhua was very proud: "This is someone who bribed the old man Qin Hui, unique..."

Yelu Guanyin saw that when she mentioned her husband at this time, she showed that she had no intention of competing for favor and wooing her, so she no longer declined: "Thank you for your kindness, sister, I am ashamed to accept it."

In the small tent, there was a depressing and dull atmosphere. Lu Wenlong closed his eyes tightly and breathed evenly. Even the trauma was gradually healed, but he still couldn't wake up.

Hua Rong has tried all kinds of methods, but to no avail.

Jin Wushu strode in from the outside, holding a pile of medicines that he did not know where to find: "Hua Rong, take a look, will this work?"

Hua Rong took it in his mouth and smelled it carefully, then shook his head and put it aside.

A witch doctor came in. He was a newcomer, who was found by Jin Wushu from a small tribe in the Kingdom of Jin.

As soon as he came in, Hua Rong only felt that this person looked very familiar, that cold aura was like a sudden winter rain in summer.

He also looked at Hua Rong, very surprised.

"you……"

"It's you!?"

The two exchanged glances with each other, and it was only then that Hua Rong recognized that this person was actually the witch doctor who treated him for the first time after he was injured by King Qin.At that time, it was by his strange method that he hanged himself.

She was overjoyed, knowing that this witch doctor was much more powerful than other witch doctors, so she immediately asked him in Jurchen language: "Master, take a quick look, is this child saved?"

Jin Wushu also hurriedly said something.

The witch doctor kept looking at Hua Rong, apparently wondering why she was sitting here unscathed.He didn't listen to the urging of the two, and suddenly took a step forward, grabbing Hua Rong's hand.

Hua Rong was taken aback, and Jin Wushu was also slightly angry: "What are you?"

But he let go of his hand at once, looked at Hua Rong with a look of surprise, and asked murmuringly, "Where is he? Where is he?"

Hua Rong understood that the witch doctor was asking King Qin.

"He, his breath..."

She was startled, how could this witch doctor smell King Qin's aura with his own aura?What did he mean when he said King Qin was here?Could it be that King Qin sneaked into Jin Wushu's camp?

She looked around subconsciously, where was King Qin's shadow?
Jin Wushu was very curious and hurriedly asked: "Master, what did you say?"

The witch doctor didn't speak any more, but suspiciously looked at Hua Rong from head to toe again.

Jin Wushu became impatient: "Master, take a quick look at the little prince, as long as he is saved, the prince will definitely reward you a lot..." He waved his hand, and the attendant had already brought up a large plate of gold ingots, and put them on the table brilliantly a few.

In a blink of an eye, the witch doctor seemed to be saying that there is no reward for no merit.

But Jin Wushu was very affectionate: "Master, this is not a reward, it's just a meeting ceremony, please worry about it, master. As long as the little prince recovers, in the future, this prince will definitely have another reward."

The witch doctor walked over without saying a word.

The way he sees a doctor is very strange. It's not like Dr. Zhongyuan's looking, listening and asking. Instead, he stands three feet away from Lu Wenlong, stares at him, raises his hands above his head, and keeps drawing on his chest. Then, his movements become slower and slower. , but the magnitude is getting bigger and bigger.Hua Rong could see clearly that it was somewhat similar to the Central Plains Tai Chi.

After a long while, blue smoke came out of his head, thin, and straight up. Hua Rong hurriedly looked at the bed, but Lu Wenlong was still indifferent, and his eyelids were tightly closed.

She was about to ask, but the witch doctor suddenly became weak, his body trembled, and he almost fell to the ground. It was obvious that he had exhausted a lot of strength just now, and his head was covered with sweat.

Jin Wushu also saw that something was wrong with the boss, and hurriedly asked: "Master, is he the little prince?"

The witch doctor didn't answer, but turned around and ran away in a hurry, not even asking for the consultation fee.

"Master, master..."

Jin Wushu chased after him, but the witch doctor ran like a whirlwind, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Jin Wushu was greatly disappointed. Looking at the child on the bed, he couldn't hold back anymore: "Hua Rong, when will I wake up?"

Hua Rong pondered and didn't answer, he urged again: "Hua Rong, what should I do?"

Hua Rong suddenly raised his head: "Fourth prince, I want to cure my son, I want to take him to another place."

Jin Wushu was overjoyed: "Where? Where can I cure my son? Let's set off right away..."

"No! No, you can't go to that place!"

Jin Wushu called out: "Why?"

For no reason, the Orochi tribe must not be exposed to Jin Wushu's sight, otherwise, it will become another expansion of the Dajin territory.These savages are brave and good at fighting. If they are used as thugs and strikers to launch another war against Song Dynasty, the decadent Song Dynasty will be even more vulnerable.

Zhao Deji deserved to die, but Song Guo didn't deserve to die!
It's two different things!
"Hua Rong, what the hell were you doing the other day? Been mysterious all day long?"

Hua Rong didn't answer.

Outside, there was a neighing sound from the black moonlight.The sound of this kind of horse is also different from other horses. It is more majestic and vigorous, like a soldier singing at night, the wind is rustling and the water is cold.

"Hua Rong, where did your black moonlight come from?"

"Hua Rong, where is Zhahe? Why didn't he come with you this time?"

"Hua Rong, how many secrets do you keep?"

"Hua Rong, hurry up and say..."

No matter how he asked, Hua Rong just turned a deaf ear, closed his eyes, and fell into deep thought.These days, the witch doctors came in and out, trying every means, and even recited the witch doctor's curse hundreds of times.

Jin Wushu was annoyed, and saw the woman on the opposite side with her eyes closed, looking very haggard.These days, taking care of her son day and night and judging various treatment methods, she is almost exhausted.

He stood up and went to the door.

"Fourth Prince..."

He was overjoyed: "Hua Rong, have you thought of a way?"

Hua Rong shook his head: "What happened to Wang Junhua?"

He felt strange that Hua Rong thought of Wang Junhua at this moment?

"Don't worry, she is seriously injured and will never be able to escape. Besides, the secret letter sent by the Crown Prince to the Song Kingdom has probably already been sent to Qin Hui..."

Hua Rong closed his eyes again, leaned back on the big chair, holding a rose red porcelain cup in his hand, the tea in it was still steaming, wanted to take a sip, but felt so tired that he almost fell asleep holding the cup .

Jin Wushu was almost at the door, but at this moment he stopped and looked at her carefully again, feeling more and more strange about Hua Rong's behavior.These days he was content with being on vacation, not thinking about anything, but now, he felt more and more suspicious, and felt that Hua Rong was definitely not the Hua Rong he was familiar with.

What is she up to?
His eyes fell on that familiar face. After looking at it for a long time, he suddenly looked down. That pale face was a little more bright red because of the tea, and his lips were also slightly red. It was a kind of natural rose. Generally ruddy in color, the hand holding the teacup is still slender and soft.

At this moment, I suddenly couldn't help myself, my footsteps moved slightly, and I kept looking straight at the reddish lips, my heart suddenly jumped, as if I was invited by the most bewitching aphrodisiac.

He was already standing less than an inch in front of her, his clothes were already clinging to her clothes, and he could even faintly feel the heat and slight warmth brought by his breathing.

The mouth is dry, as if the person who has been guarding it for many years has finally opened the treasure house.

This woman, who has been chasing after him for so long, has never gotten it!

Because of this, I hope to get it, get it right away, get it right away, and taste her special taste, tenderness and affection, which is a kind of ecstasy and charm that he has never felt from any woman in his life. Desire——If you can't get it, you want it, it's the best aphrodisiac for a man!

(End of this chapter)