Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 499 Awake
Hua Rong hesitated, not knowing how to answer.

Zhahe was even more eager: "Little brother, I will be loyal to the little prince, take care of him carefully, and never let anyone hurt him. Moreover, it is meaningless for me to go back to Yanjing. I don't have any relatives. I miss Yanjing, I like it here..."

Hua Rong could only nod his head.

Seeing that she agreed to stay with him, Zahe happily touched his head.Hua Rong smiled softly, touched his son's face, and said in a very gentle tone, "Zha He, don't call him Little Prince from now on, just call him Wen Long."

Zhahe rubbed his hands and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, it's not good to be the son of the fourth prince. From now on, I'll call him Wenlong."

Early in the morning of the second day, Tuotuo sheep came in a hurry accompanied by the big snake.Only then did Hua Rong notice that Tutuoyang was different from the others, he was wearing a robe made of palm leaves instead of colorful tattoos.

By a jungle stream, a felled palm tree lay in a blazing fire, already billowing with smoke.Some sap ran down the branches, giving off a wine-like smell.The ground was covered with a boat-shaped tube made of several large leaves, and Lu Wenlong was placed inside. His clothes were completely stripped off, and the dripping juice almost completely soaked him.

Tutuo sheep held several kinds of black herbs in his hand, and put them on the fire. As soon as the herbs touched the fire, they burned immediately, exuding a strange smell, and quickly dissolved into a black liquid, which was mixed with the sap of palm trees. In it, as if mixed with a kind of black ink.Because of Tuotuoyang's order, only Big She and Hua Rong are allowed to come in.

At this time, Tuotuoyang suddenly stood up, with a fierce look in his eyes, and waved his hands vigorously, as if to drive him away.Hua Rong was startled, Big Snake hurriedly said: "Go, Tuotuoyang is about to do something."

Hua Rong felt weird about their witch doctor, but seeing the big snake's expression, he didn't dare to leave easily.However, Tuotuoyang waved his hands more vigorously, and the big snake's expression became more frightened.

Hua Rong had no choice but to leave with him.

Once in the jungle, the big snake immediately said, "Leader, I'm sorry, but Tuotuoyang never lets anyone see what he does."

Hua Rong was worried: "Will it work?"

Big snake was full of confidence: "Yes, it will. Tutuoyang is the most experienced witch doctor in our clan, and he has cured many people."

Hua Rong had no choice but to sit under the tree and wait for the time to pass by.

From morning to dusk, Hua Rong couldn't sit still any longer, she wanted to stand up several times, but she held back.The life and death of her son is uncertain, and she has some doubts about the witch doctor's treatment method. If this continues, what should I do if I die?
Seeing that the sun was about to set, she couldn't bear it any longer, and the big snake couldn't dissuade her anymore, so she had to bite the bullet and accompany her to go forward. Just as they approached the mouth of the creek, they heard violent breathing, and the two stopped. The footsteps and panting sound came from Tuotuo sheep. His whole body seemed to be exhausted, and he fell to the ground, panting heavily, like a stone cow panting at the same time. The business was amazing.

Hua Rong turned pale with fright, and rushed up, and the big snake also rushed up, the two of them just ran in, but Tuotuoyang sat up, Hua Rong was about to say something, but heard a weak voice, "Mom...Mom... "

This voice is simply like the sound of nature.Tears immediately fell from her eyes, and as soon as her legs softened, she knelt down on the grass. It turned out that a boy covered in black was lying on the palm leaf robe next to Tuotuo sheep. Although his breathing was weak, he was already able to speak. .

Hua Rong burst into tears, and didn't bother to thank Tuotuoyang, so she hugged her son, tears streaming down his face: "Son, you finally woke up!"

"Mommy mommy!"

Lu Wenlong raised his hand to touch her face, but it fell down weakly.Hua Rong raised his son's hand, held it tightly, and stuck it to her face, crying and laughing: "Son, you finally woke up, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? Do you want to drink water? Mommy will give you all the food." you take……"

Lu Wenlong smiled, closed his eyes, and fell asleep again.

Hua Rong was anxious: "Son, what's wrong with you, son?"

"He just woke up, very weak, and fell asleep. Rest and recuperate for a few days."

Hua Rong breathed a sigh of relief, hugged his son, then looked at Tuotuoyang next to him, and hurriedly thanked him.Tuotuoyang didn't respond, and didn't want the big snake's support. He stood up, swayed his body, and walked a few steps. Just when Hua Rong was worried that he was going to fall down, he stood firm and strode away.

Big Snake was very happy and looked at Lu Wenlong: "Boss, your son is well, let's go back."

Hua Rong hugged her son, the young boy was already very heavy in her arms, she struggled to hug her, when Big Snake offered to hug her, but she was full of joy and shook her head resolutely, no matter how heavy she was, she would be content to hold her.

In the front, they were still waiting anxiously to tie together, but when they saw Hua Rong hugging Lu Wenlong, who was all black, he immediately came up to him, surprised and delighted: "Brother, Wenlong is awake?"

Hua Rong smiled openly, panting: "Wake up, Wen Long is awake."

As soon as she opened her mouth, she let go of her hands, almost unable to hold the child.Zhahe hurriedly took it, put it in the prepared basket, and sent it to the tree house.

Big Snake was also very excited, and hastily asked the people to prepare wine and meat for a good celebration tonight.

After settling down the son, it was completely dark, and a raging fire was burning in the big square under the tree house. The clansmen sat around the fire, singing and dancing.All kinds of cooked wild pork and wild lamb are served in huge earthen pots, and the meat is fragrant. Everyone eats freely and enjoys a lot.

Hua Rong sat on the fire, although he had been worrying and running around for many days, but at this moment, he was exhausted, drinking a large bowl of rough liqueur, and felt his appetite increased. Eat and chew.After eating and drinking, looking at the fire, the big snake is dancing happily with the men and women. It is a very rhythmic tap dance. The wild people hold bamboo spears, which symbolizes the victory of the battle.

She suddenly remembered the Datong society in the history books. Thousands of years ago, no matter whether it was the Central Plains or a foreign land, everyone was still a savage. There were not so many rules and privileges, and everyone was free.At that time, how wonderful!

She held the wine bowl and took another sip, her face was flushed red by the flames. This was almost her happiest day after Yue Pengju's death. Her son woke up and was with these savages. After all the hatred, the blood of revenge, and the burden on the shoulders, there is only this pile of raging flames left in the heart.

Such a day, is it not a kind of happiness?
Wenlong woke up, if he added a little tiger head, wouldn't it be perfect?
She suddenly cheered in her heart, little tiger head, never missed her son so urgently.If you want him to be by your side, take care of him, protect him, and watch him grow up in person, that is Pengju's flesh and blood. Looking at him is like looking at Pengju's face.You need to fulfill your responsibilities as a mother!Wang Junhua was already dead, Qin Hui wanted to kill him, and Zhao Deji wanted to kill him too, but a son is also very important, isn't it?Revenge is important, and so is the future of the sons.

"Mom, my mother..."

Little Tiger's head's voice pierced through the eardrums.Suddenly it turned into his crying face again, the impatient Li Tinglan—her own son, how could King Qin and his wife be responsible?They may already have their own children, Little Tiger Head, who must take care of them by themselves!
Zhahe was dancing with the savages, when he ran over suddenly, he saw her sitting by the fire, smiling, thinking slightly, her hair hanging down, covering half of her eyelids.At this time, she was still wearing a neat shirt, with no paint on her body, and the hand holding her cheek was so white, completely different from the savages in this world.

He didn't know why his heart was beating so fast, and his voice was soft, as if looking at a noble queen: "Little brother, do you want to dance?"

Hua Rong raised his head, looked at him, and suddenly stretched out his hand, holding his hand like those female savages, and laughed loudly: "Zhahe, I am really happy today, even happier than Big Snake and the others..."

Being pulled by her, Zhahe felt his hands tremble and his footsteps became light. He could only see countless men and women, countless green bamboo spears, and countless fire lights... But none of these could cover up such a bright smiling face , like the red morning glow, the brilliant sunset glow, so beautiful...

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His heart seemed to fly to the sky, and he suddenly heard her gentle voice: "Zhahe, I'm going to pick up my son, I'm going to bring back the little tiger head. I will take good care of him and Wenlong..."

Zahe just nodded with a smirk, couldn't hear what she said at all, only saw her bright face and moving lips under the firelight, full of vitality.

The night has gone deep.

The moonlight shines on the tree house, and the shadows of the trees dance, leaving people like a mirror.Hua Rong was sitting by the window, resting his palms on his hands, listening to his son's peaceful breathing, his heart was surprisingly peaceful.Taking the child away by himself, Jin Wushu will not give up, and if he wants to return the child, that is absolutely impossible. With Yelv Guanyin, the child will never have a place to live.In the end how to settle the child?
Years of ups and downs, eager for strong power.And the big snake tribe is the only bargaining chip for him to become powerful.Moreover, the cooperation with Jin Wushu has also come to an end now, and Qin Hui and Zhao Deji have to be executed by themselves.Just relying on the savages of Orochi, how can I protect myself and my sons first, and then develop and grow?
She felt hot and suddenly thought of Pengju.Since leading the Orochi Tribe to fight, subconsciously, she has used her husband's strategies and tactics.Pengju is victorious in all battles, moving troops and deploying formations, like the help of gods.She has followed her for many years. At this time, she is struggling to recall the scenes of those classic battles: naval battle, Dongting water battle, Yancheng, Zhuxian Town victory... Every scene, she witnessed with her own eyes, clearly emerged in front of her eyes.

She was about to jump up and slapped her head. She had forgotten such a big thing—there was Sun Tzu's art of war in ancient times, but now, why can't there be Yue Pengju's art of war?Pengju passed away in a hurry, and it was too late to finish, why didn't I inherit his behest and complete these things for him?
There are paper, pen, ink and inkstone in the bag, which were all sneaked out from the fourth prince's tent earlier, and they were originally intended to develop the Orochi tribe.She took out a pen and paper, spread it on the table, concentrating on meditation, and then put down the pen again, not daring to write lightly for a while, she must make public her husband's painstaking efforts to the public.And what is the title of this book?Pengju Art of War?Yue's Art of War?Yuehua Art of War?Thinking of the latter, she couldn't help laughing, remembering that when her husband was alive, he would discuss everything with her, and the husband and wife never had the slightest reservation or grievance, so they were so happy and happy.

Oh, if there is an afterlife!

(End of this chapter)