The lamp was rekindled, and Wu Qi stepped forward to help Jin Wushu, and said in horror, "fourth prince, how are you hurt?"

Jin Wushu covered his chest, his hands were full of blood, and his face was like gold paper

Wu Qimai was surprised and angry: "evil witch, the fourth Prince treated you like this, and you were so insidious that you hurt him. Today, you have to kill you..."

Hua Rong's assassination failed, and he knew that he was dead. With a cold smile, he raised his head proudly: "Jin Wushu, I can't kill you today. If I want to die, I'll die!"

Jin Wushu glared at her fiercely: "want to die? It's not that easy! Since you don't know how to be grateful, I want you to survive, not to die."

Hua Rong suddenly thought of Wang, the wife of Qin Hui who was * *, and sadly closed her eyes and didn't speak again

Jin Wushu covered his chest, and the wound was not too serious. Hearing the sound, the imperial doctor quickly bandaged the wound for him, and carefully examined it again, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "the fourth prince, it's not a problem, it's not a fatal injury, and it's good to rest for a few days."

Jin Wushu sat in a chair and looked around: "you guys get back for a while. Don't say a word about tonight."

"Yes."

The imperial doctor retreated, and Jin Wushu blinked at Hua Rong, who was held aside. His eyes were very complex, and he said in a deep voice: "you are willing to stay by my side, just to kill me?"

Hua Rong laughed, "you are so stupid. Otherwise, you thought I took a fancy to your shameless golden dog?"

"Hua Rong, you didn't hesitate before you killed me?"

"No! I just hate not being able to kill you! You don't have to pretend. You were always on guard against me, didn't you?"

At this time, the wound covered by Jin Wu Shu bled again because of excitement. Wu Qimai, who was standing at the same time, immediately said, "the fourth prince, such a disaster, it's better to send him to the military camp 'lunsu'..."

Sooner or later, Hua Rong struggled, and suddenly grabbed the dagger in Wu Qimai's hand and slashed it to his neck Jin Wushu shouted and slapped the dagger on the ground. Rao was so. She also cut a hole in her neck, dripping blood

Jin Wushu was furious: "shameful woman, do you have no other moves except suicide?"

Sorrow has become numb. In troubled times, a woman can no longer find any way to save herself except suicide There are too many suicides, one at a time, but you can't die every time Sometimes, it's so hard to want to die

Her whole body was in severe pain. Facing the mocking eyes of Jin Wushu, she shook her head calmly: "I don't want to die at all, but I really can't think of any other way..."

Jin Wushu was shocked in his heart, looking at this woman, as if he was angry and building a high gradually away, and the rustling assassin Qin Jingke knew that there was death or life ahead, and he was duty bound not to turn back

However, it should be a man's business to sacrifice his life for righteousness, isn't it? How could it be such a woman's turn?!

The cruelty of the war, even if he is the winner, he also feels bloody like this!

He looked at her pale face and shouted, "you all step back!"

"The fourth Prince..."

"Get back quickly. Those who violate the order will not blame the crown prince for being rude!"

There were only two people left in the room. Wu Qimai stubbornly stood by the door, and Jin Wushu didn't chase him anymore

Hua Rong looked at the candlelight and Jin Wushu: "I came here to kill you! Therefore, you don't have to pretend."

He nodded: "I know. Otherwise, you won't fall into my hands so easily. The two countries fight each other, and each of them is its own master. It's understandable, but Hua Rong, I think I treat you well. Even here, I treat you with affection and courtesy, and there is no place to go beyond. Looking at the Liu Temple, from the Empress Dowager to the people's daughter, it is impossible for any woman to get such preferential treatment from you. Hua Rong, why do I have to be killed by you?"

Hua Rong looked at the rare ancient books that he had captured and placed all over the place next to him, glanced at all kinds of military books and military maps on his bedside, and sneered: "Jin Wushu, since you came to the state of song, you have taken the lead in fighting, investigated the terrain, worked hard, practiced military skills, and won the hearts of people. It's not good for women to make friends... What's your kind of behavior?"

Jin Wushu's heart was shocked, and his ambition was not even noticed by several brothers, but Hua Rong continued: "you are not only a martial artist, but also know 'to win the hearts of the people and the world'. Compared with your brother, in addition to the gold and silver jewelry and beautiful cultural relics of the song state, you pay more attention to the whole country of the Song Dynasty, and you want to let your small border country also taste the taste of domination..."

"Hahaha, bosom friend! Bosom friend!" He clapped his hands, and his eyes shone with a strange brilliance, "Hua Rong, if you are not a woman, you may be my equal opponent! It's a pity that Song Dynasty is just such a woman!"

Hua Rong sneered, "Da song is more than a woman? My brother Yue Pengju is proficient in the art of war and is brave and good at fighting. With him, your plot will never come true."

"Those in the world live in virtue! You have Chen Sheng and Wu Guang's' princes and generals are kind and peaceful 'since ancient times. How can he in the Song family try to dominate the world forever? Now the strength of the state of Jin is far more than that of the state of song, and Hua Rong, aren't you pedantic and stupid?"

She looked at those robbed calligraphy and paintings, and smiled: "Jin Bing has virtue? Burning, killing and looting is what you call 'virtue'? Thousands of women in Liujia temple have been humiliated is your 'virtue'? Even though the state of song is dilapidated, isn't it more tragic to fall into the hands of foreign nationalities?"

Jin Wushu stared at her: "Hua Rong, with my understanding of the Zhao family, I don't think it's necessary for your sister and brother to work so hard for Zhao Deji!"

"It's not up to you to decide whether it is valuable!"

"Shamelessness is inherited. Don't you have a saying? 'Lao Tzu's Heroes',' Phoenix begets Phoenix, dragon begets dragon, mouse's son makes a hole in the ground ', the Song family's father and son are all stupid kings, and I'm afraid he can't cultivate any wise sons. Hua Rong, if you don't believe it, just wait and see, Zhao Deji, who will ascend the throne, is just another stupid Prince..."

"The ninth Lord is extremely kind and brave. How can he be like his father and brother?"

"Well, Hua Rong, I don't think you will die until you reach the Yellow River. The crown prince will go up the mountain and down the sea to catch your ninth prince, and send him to you to see the difference between him and his father and brother who are fawning like a pug!"

"Oh, with my brother Yue Pengju, you can pass him first."

Wu Qimai at the door couldn't help but resist: "fourth prince, this woman is a disaster after all..."

Jin Wushu ignored him and only turned to Hua Rong: "you have seen the fate of women in the Song Dynasty. The princess and princess are still like this. If the crown prince gives you one last chance, will you ever follow?"

She laughed miserably and shook her head

"Take it down immediately."

"Yes."

The original room has been reinforced, and the surrounding windows have been nailed to death. The treatment of being able to walk freely when Hua Rong first came has been completely cancelled Even those things and objects were taken away, and there was only an empty bed in the room

The surroundings were completely quiet, and Xiao Huan and bi'er, who were ordered to come in, dared not say a word Xiaohuan took the wound medicine and applied it to Hua on her neck. Her hands immediately retracted, and her eyes were full of panic

It is a great sin to assassinate the fourth prince. I'm afraid that not only will she die, but also she and others will be implicated

Hua Rong saw that they were so afraid, and sighed, "don't be afraid, go out."

Xiaohuan whispered, "Miss, you have offended the fourth prince. If you are really sent to Jinying 'lunsu'..."

She casually touched her injured neck. There was only a shallow scratch on her neck, and she didn't even feel much pain When I came, I knew it was death. Now I just have to endure a few more days

"Young lady, don't be so stubborn. Our emperor has been captured by others. What can we do for our weak women? Young lady, accept your fate. In the future, you will serve the fourth prince well and beg him more. If he treats you well, he may let you go, otherwise, you will be killed..."

Through the ages, it is difficult to die. There are different times in troubled times. We are not afraid of death. What else is terrible?

She waved, "go out, I'm going to rest."

The two stood still

She said strangely, "what's the matter?"

Bi'er blushed and whispered, "the fourth Prince ordered that if you commit suicide, we will be sent to 'lunsu'..."

She stood up in a rage, breathed quickly, and could not speak. She just leaned on the carpet and closed her eyes as if she were dead

Only Xiaohuan was still nagging: "Miss, the fourth Prince is really nice to you..."

Hua Rong sneered to herself. What's good? Jin Wushu, isn't he scheming? Conquering the enemy's sisters, women, is one of the invaders' greatest enjoyment. If it weren't for this, I would have died hundreds of times. What is there to be grateful for?

That night, Xiao Huan and bi'er stayed together until dawn before going out alone

The next day, Xiaohuan and her husband also came to change the dressing on time, but between their eyebrows and eyes, they were always trembling, and they no longer dared to hold a completely optimistic attitude, for fear that if they were not careful, disaster would happen For this reason, even words dare not say more with Hua Rong

Hua Rong didn't say anything. After eating breakfast, she quietly looked at the door. She didn't see Jin Wushu, so she was relieved Look at the room again, all the books have been removed, and there is no recreation

The wound on her neck hurt, and her leg wound didn't heal. She was bored and fell on the window to see the ice outside. The cold air dipped into her knees, which was even more painful

"Witch..."

As soon as she turned around, she saw a flower in front of her eyes. A man with an angry face rushed in. It was zongwang who rushed towards her with a dagger in his hand

Hua Rong was surprised, instinctively flashed, and heard a loud shout: "second brother, what are you doing?"

"This bitch dares to assassinate you, fourth brother. You can't do it. Today I'll give you ten beauties besides this scourge."

"Second brother, stop..."

Hua Rong's leg injury was not healed, and she couldn't dodge. Zong Wang's dagger waved over and scratched from her wrist to her waist. Suddenly, blood was dripping. Jin Wushu grabbed him, hugged Zong Wang, stared at Hua Rong, and roared, "you go in!"

Hua Rong was hurt and afraid, but she really obediently entered the room and locked the door with a bang

Jin Wushu just let go. Zong Wang saw him frown. It was obvious that he had just struggled to touch the wound, and his hair was even angrier: "fourth brother, this unscrupulous bitch, you treat her like this, but she was planning to murder you. If she knew so, it would be better to give it to eldest brother and let him discipline her..."

"She didn't murder me!"