Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 705 Can't Argue
"I don't need to be sorry, I just want to ask you, why don't you admit it? Is there any difficulty that you can't say in front of me?" She stepped forward aggressively.After searching for so long, I am too tired, and I have to get a result no matter what.Even if the result is bloody, I have to get it and never give up.

"Pengju, why do you want to do this? It's already today, and the overall situation has been settled. Don't tell me, you really don't want to recognize me so much? Even if you have a wife from the Western Regions, even if you want to marry another concubine, I won't Will interfere with you, let alone hinder you, as long as you admit the truth, is it so difficult? You don't think about the little tiger head at all? Even if I am not good, but what about your son? You don't even care about your son ?”

He became impatient: "Mrs. Qin, how many times do I have to say it? My son is in the Western Regions. That little tiger head of yours has nothing to do with me. Why should I miss him?"

"No, I don't believe it, I never believe it..." She sobbed, the cry swirled in her throat, but it didn't fall down, it was just choked up. "No, Pengju, please, please don't do this..."

"I think King Qin must have told you. I'm going to marry another wife. That's what happens in these days. At that time, if Mrs. Qin is willing, she can come and have a glass of wedding wine."

She shook her head violently: "No, I don't care who you marry or not, but please tell me, Pengju, please tell me..." She rushed up again, grabbed him, and kissed him fiercely. Pulling his clothes, "Let me see the scars on your body, your face can deceive people, but those marks can't deceive people... Pengju, you can't deceive me, no matter what you say, don't try to deceive me..."

She pulled frantically, as if a female bandit had caught a man and immediately "undressed" him frantically.If she was strong enough, the parachutist would be naked in no time.

The parachutist was at a loss for a moment.By the time he reacted, his coat had almost been pulled to pieces.

"Mrs. Qin, what are you doing?"

Hua Rong was caught by his arm, unable to move any more, his hand was still holding on to his robe, panting heavily, like a beast that has not yet been subdued, still struggling, resisting, jumping up and biting people.

His good temper and patience have been completely exhausted, "Mrs. Qin, I really didn't expect you to be such a woman. What do you want to do? Do you want to rape a man? Unfortunately, I am not interested in a woman like you, yes I have never been interested in women who are too active, and I am even less interested in women who are too old. Unfortunately, Mrs. Qin, you are old and active, and you have both, so I am even less interested. I like shy little girls girl……"

Her mouth was parched, she couldn't believe it, and she suddenly ran out of words.

The parachutist dragged her by the arm and walked towards the door.

She was numb, being pushed by him, one foot had already reached the door, alive and merciless, as if driving away a wild boar that broke in rashly.

"Mrs. Qin, please save some face for King Qin. If outsiders know what you look like in the middle of the night, and come to my room repeatedly to harass me, what's the point? Please go out. From now on, I will never welcome you here again. !"

Hua Rong stared at him blankly, tears were gone, and there was a trace of despair in his eyes.Muttering to himself: "No, you are not Pengju, no, really not...you are not Pengju...not..."

"I wasn't originally!"

The door slammed shut.

heavy.

One sound, repeatedly, beating on the heart.

Hua Rong stood on the spot with bare feet, completely cold all over.

She turned around and ran, galloping in big strides, running endlessly in this strange military camp in the dark night.I don't even know where I'm going.

In a daze, as if knocked down on a big tree.My head hurts so much, when I touched it, there was a big lump on my forehead.But if he found the biggest support, he hugged the big tree and slumped under it, almost fainting.

I don't know how long it has passed, there is only rain, falling on my body bit by bit.The boundless rain is like sorrow, not because of the humiliation, but because of the despair—the hope that has been burning for so long, and the waiting for so long, but he is not, he really is not.

There is no more Yue Pengju in the world.

It was a strange man.

She collapsed under the big tree, letting the raindrops fall on her body bit by bit, her hair smelled of mud all over her body, the smell of the mud after being washed by the rain.

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A person ran over, hugged her tightly, and shouted in a low voice: "Mom, mother..."

It was Lu Wenlong.

She leaned on him tightly. She was still a child. In this world, only children are reliable. Others, who else can be more reliable?Only one's own son is reliable.

Although Lu Wenlong is still immature, but he is very strong. He is already tall for a teenager. In the military camp, few people can surpass him. It is not difficult for him to lift his mother.

Hua Rong fell into his arms and almost passed out.

"Mommy mommy……"

A piece of clothing was handed over, and the person on the other side said in a flat voice, "Wenlong, take your mother back immediately, she's wet, be careful of catching a cold..."

Lu Wenlong didn't reach out, and his clothes fell to the ground.The hidden teenager, in the dark, saw with his own eyes how his mother was ruthlessly pushed out.

Such as pushing a broken rag.

He was uneasy at first, but since the appearance of King Qin, he has been very, very uneasy, and he often pays close attention to the movements of his parents, and he is very scared in his heart—the new home he just owned, two or three years, is a complete family , the father's arrogance, the mother's gentleness.Like the little tiger head, he loves this family fiercely, for fear that it will disintegrate.

As early as his mother started chasing Lu Tixia, and as soon as the little tiger head was caught, he began to feel uneasy.In addition, my mother has been in the military camp for such a long time, and spent many days with the parachutist.He actually understood that his mother and other men would never do this, even the holiday camp in the Jin Army in the past, and the fourth prince would never do this.Except for very few moments, the mother never had a good face towards the fourth prince.The two of them are separated by a mountain.

However, the mother is against the parachutist.

He didn't know how to express this feeling at all - his mother's attitude towards the parachutist was very gentle and considerate, even...he felt that it was unfair to King Qin and his father.

He has long regarded King Qin as his father, and that is the feeling of a real father. The more he is a child, the more he knows who is good to him and who is not.

The more children are, the more they like to protect their relatives, no matter right or wrong.

He had been faintly angry a long time ago—but, he kept holding back and didn't dare to speak out.Even if the parachutist is a great hero, he is still angry—angry that he will destroy his family and his father.

Therefore, he has always had more than respect for the parachutist, but he has never felt cordial.

No matter how the parachutist treats him, he still feels that there is a very strange distance - what's more, the parachutist is originally an indifferent person.Unlike King Qin, he never gets close to children. Although he is selfless, Lu Wenlong feels that he is unattainable.

What the children like is Qin Dawang, who is infinitely pampered, infinitely indulgent, can joke and play together, has no airs, but is a heroic father.

He even thinks such a father is better than the fourth prince.

Human emotions are so amazing.

That's why she desperately wants to protect her father.

However, this night, he did not come by himself, someone wanted to come by himself.

However, as soon as he arrived, he saw such a scene—the parachutist, he actually drove his mother out—in the middle of the night, a man drove a woman out in a rainy night.

How embarrassing is it for a child to witness such a situation?
A half-old child saw his mother being "molested" by other men—because, at his current age, he couldn't understand the truth of the matter at all, and only felt angry, and a rush of blood rushed to the top of his head.

My dear mother, whom I respect, was actually "molested" by someone!
My mother was greatly insulted, as if I had also been greatly insulted.He clenched his fist tightly, wishing he could punch the parachutist severely.

Hua Rong staggered, his feet unconsciously trampled on the clothes that had just fallen to the ground, his mind went blank, and he couldn't even hear what the two of them were saying.

"Wenlong, your mother..."

"Don't talk about it..." Lu Wenlong stared at him fiercely, with anger and disappointment on his face, as if this person was not the parachutist he respected in the past at all.

"Wenlong, take your mother back..."

"Why do you treat my mother like this? What's wrong with my mother?"

"Wenlong, take her back immediately!"

"General, is this also your order?" The boy's eyes almost burst into flames, and he roared in a low voice in the dark, "Do you know how much my mother went through to find you? She ran from Lin'an to the Kingdom of Jin, In order to avenge you, she killed Wang Junhua, Qin Hui, Zhao Deji... she escaped death, but she just wanted to find you! She just wanted to find you. What's wrong with her doing this?"

The parachutist stepped back without making a sound.

"She was looking for you...she thought you were Father Yue...that's why she treated you well, but why did you hit her?"

"I didn't hit her! How could I hit her???"

"I saw it. I saw you push her out with my own eyes... She is not in good health. You can say that you are not Father Yue, but just make it clear to her? Why are you so vicious? You push What is she doing?"

The parachutist felt parched, he had never encountered such a situation in his life, and he couldn't explain clearly when facing a child.

There is no way to explain it to her, and it is even more impossible to argue with a child.

"She just admitted the wrong person. She thought you were the person she was looking for... Even if she was wrong, you can just tell her no? She has been here for so long, why have you been delaying telling her? So much People, if she doesn't look for it, why does she have to look for you? I don't believe it, you have made it clear, my mother is still pestering you, my mother is not that kind of person..."

Sometimes children understand better than adults.

"I know, you use her! You use my mother to give you ideas... At that time, she gave you advice and helped you win the battle, so you were polite to her and even sent some delicious clothes on purpose Now, you don't need her anymore, you will turn your face... If not, why don't you tell her when you have so much time? Why don't you make it clear to her? "

(End of this chapter)