There were also Jin Wushu s, the green hat he gave Jin Wushu, the large turtles he drew, and the fire that filled the sky … He could not help but laugh out loud. "Jin Wushu, that turtle Jin Wushu, hahaha …"

Lu Wenlong asked curiously, "What are you laughing at?"

"When I was in Jinguo, when I had nothing to do, I made a hundred green hats to gift to Jin Wushu …" His laughter became even more uncontrollable, and he almost spilled a bowl of wine.

Hua Rong and Yue Pengju looked at each other and could not help but smile, as they did not know that the King Qin had such a side. No wonder Jin Wushu was so angry, and how she was also suspecting that, how Jin Wushu found out about Ye Lvguanyin's secret relationship, was it actually King Qin who exposed it?!

The more King Qin thought about his proud deed, the happier he became. He laughed until he almost flipped the table.

Even Hua Rong had never seen him laugh like this. At this moment, King Qin was really happy to the extreme.

The most familiar stranger!

He had never really come close to the King Qin before, but up to today, this was the first time he had felt such a sense of intimacy.

Because of that laughter, she really wanted to drink a cup. She gently touched the wine jar but was pulled away by her other hand. She saw her husband's gentle eyes, that was a silent reminder.

She smiled sweetly. That's right, there would be plenty of chances to drink in the future, so why would she care about that now?

She sighed, "Many thanks to you. You've stayed here for such a long time in search of medicine for me."

He glared at her. "I just thought this place was a good place for sightseeing. It has nothing to do with you." Looking for the medicine was just a convenience, "Besides, when you're better, I'll have nothing to do with you. What do I need your thanks for?"

Hua Rong smiled and did not differentiate herself. She felt extremely sour in her heart. Someone like the King Qin, who was used to the endless seas, disguised himself to stay in this desolate foreign country for more than a year to search for medicine, what kind of life did he lead, from a thousand year ganoderma to a witch doctor?

Even if there were a thousand mistakes, he would still pay them off.

"Thank you!"

The wine in the bowl was not wine, but poison. Just like the face beside him, it was a kind of gentle poison, King Qin almost wanted to throw the bowl to the ground, but he resisted, drank three more bowls, and laughed: "I have injured you, and am treating you now. Little girl, you must remember that I am neither kind nor righteous to you! Don't say such hypocritical things. "

Hua Rong's chopsticks were holding onto food, it was a plate of Mountain Fern Cuisine.

King Qin had never eaten this kind of food, but at this moment, he was actually so eager for her to give it to him. It was not because he wanted to eat something, but because he needed this feeling.

His eyes were fixed on her chopsticks.

Hua Rong lowered her voice and said again, "Thank you."

This time, King Qin didn't even dare to say a single word out of anger. If he could get her chopsticks, he would rather not say a single word — even if it was to vent his anger.

Finally, he looked at the bunch of green ferns that appeared in his plate. It was oily, as if it was some kind of rare treasure.

Lu Wenlong, who was watching from the side, felt that it was strange. He stood up and grabbed a big piece of smoked lamb leg for and asked curiously, "Uncle …"

The word "uncle" struck him like a stone. The smile that had just appeared on his face vanished without a trace as he flew into a rage. He grabbed the piece of mutton and threw it on the ground, "Little bastard, who asked you to be so polite? "You're just as cunning as your father …"

The child had never seen him so fierce. He was so frightened that his mouth was about to clench into a knot and he was about to cry. Hua Rong touched his little face, and only placed Luo Han Fist on the side into his hands, comforting him gently, "Be good …"

Yue Pengju said gently: "Son, follow milkmaid to rest first."

milkmaid immediately came in and carried the child out the door, and the room immediately quietened down.

No one spoke, and all three of them became mute. King Qin and Yue Pengju only drank cup after bowl, as if they were going to compete who drank the fastest.

King Qin stared at the more and more dishes in his plate. He did not reject any of them and in his heart of despair, there was a vague sense of consolation.

Since when had it ever been her turn to serve him?

He began to feel happy. By the time he had finished the last piece of meat, he had drunk a total of eighteen bowls of wine. The jar of wine beside Yue Pengju had long been left without a single drop left.

At this time, it was already late in the night. The two were drunk, and Hua Rong was sitting quietly by the side. Yue Pengju usually did not drink too much, so he was even more drunk. He laid on the table, almost fainting.

King Qin's eyes were bloodshot as he stood up unsteadily: "Girl, I'm leaving."

Hua Rong quietly nodded.

Qin Shangcheng walked to the door and saw that Yue Pengju was also swaying as he stood up and waving at him: "King Qin, take care." Then he sat down again and slept on the kang by the side.

King Qin suddenly started laughing. He didn't know why he was laughing, but he started to laugh maniacally.

"Little girl …" His speech was slurred. "Little girl, I'm leaving …"

"Little girl, I'm really leaving …"

Every time she said it, Hua Rong nodded her head patiently and replied, "Okay."

He was furious, and kept repeating the word "yes" in his ear — yes, yes, yes... Is there nothing else to say?

He shouted again, "Girl, I'm leaving …"

"Alright!"

"Little girl …"

She suddenly said, "Wait …"

King Qin stood still, feeling happy in his heart.

She slowly stood up and picked up the strange medicine. These medicine were definitely not something from the Central Plains. She had wanted to ask him a long time ago, but he had avoided answering.

"Where did this come from?"

"I was looking for him."

"Where did you find it?"

"None of your business."

"What price did you pay?"

"It's none of your business."

She was slightly angry: "Since it's a medicine for me, I have a right to know. "Otherwise, I refuse to take it …"

He slammed the table furiously. "Why do you need to ask? I'll take it as soon as I give it to you."

She did not give in at all. "No, unless you tell me where you came from!"

He was about to slam the table again when he saw her slender body, her hands on the table, all the veins, and realized how the terrible pain had tormented her, how the once delicate figure was so gaunt that it could not be concealed.

He took his hand down. Ever since that palm, he had been controlling it as if it were the culprit of his crime.

Her tone was stubborn. "Speak!"

His voice softened, "Girl, I spent a high price to buy it, don't worry. I'm rich, you know. "

She was still doubtful. "That's all?"

"Don't you know that money can make a difference?" When he saw the doubt in her eyes, he added, "That old monster sensed that I have a thousand years of ginseng and told me to exchange it with him …"

His explanation was reasonable, but Hua Rong felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't pinpoint where it was wrong.

He stared at her, his gaze gradually turning gentle. "Girl, what else do you want to ask?"

She was stunned. What else could he ask?

After thinking for a while, she said, "In the future, find a good woman, a woman ten thousand times better than me …"

He took a step back, looked into her bright eyes, and pointed at her nose. "Hahaha, little girl, I will definitely forget about you in the future! "From now on, I will never remember you again."

This was a true farewell. The result that he had been waiting for for for so long actually had a hint of sadness. It was unknown from which day onwards, other than Penga, he was the most important person. Because he knew, in this world, there was no one other than Penga who treated him better than him. However, these things would have to be cut in two in the near future. This was because it was impossible for a person to obtain double the advantage at the same time. If you chose one, you would have to give it up.

With her heart in turmoil, she was silent for a moment before saying with a smile, "I've been waiting for you to say this for ten years!"

He was stunned.

He was enraged.

Sad again.

"Little girl, your father will do as you wish!"

Her voice was softer. "Yes, I hope so."

His laugh became louder, but he was incoherent, "Girl, you have to live on. Don't play dead and scare me to death. I won't care about you anymore. I won't care about you anymore. Really, I won't ever miss you again … Little girl, you will regret this. One day, you will regret marrying Yue Pengju … "

She smiled silently.

Even drunk as he was, he could see her quiet smile, as if to say: How could I regret it? No! Absolutely not!

Such a smile almost completely defeated him. He turned around, staggered, and left.

Hua Rong followed behind him, and only after he had almost reached the entrance did she slowly say: "Brother of brotherhood, take care …"

He jerked his head back and glared at her.

This was the first time Hua Rong saw such a vicious gaze from him. It was even more ferocious than the first time he saw him on the island, and it was even more vicious than when he was dragging her own hair to wreak havoc. She looked away slowly, not at him.

"Call me Qin Shangcheng!"

Hua Rong did not make a sound.

He leaned against the door and staggered. He drank too much and saw stars in front of his eyes.

"Little girl, call me Qin Shangcheng!"

She was silent.

"Little girl, scream!"

Can't you do that? Could it be that the three words "Qin Shangcheng" were not thousands of times more intimate than the two words "Brother of brotherhood"?

A gust of wind blew over. He held onto the door like a desperate leopard and spoke with a straight voice, "Girl …"

"Qin Shangcheng! "Take care!"

Stunned, he suddenly ran over and grabbed her head, crying out loud. Then, he let go of her and laughed out loud as if he had received a great comfort. He looked deeply into her eyes, and after a long while, he turned around and left. As soon as he stepped out of the door, he began to run wildly.

Hua Rong slowly got off the brick bed and walked to the entrance. Like an arrow that had been released from a bow, she sprinted under the starlight, and in the distance, Ma Su and Liu Wu were waiting for him.

A farewell dinner.

Tomorrow was the day that separated the mountains, and the affairs of the world were boundless. The northern Town, as well as the southern ocean. From then on, it was as if they would never see each other again.

Her eyes slowly shed tears as she stood by the door for a moment, the tears drying on her face as the wind blew.

She slowly turned around. Yue Pengju, who was originally "drunk" on the table, suddenly raised his head and looked at her with his drunken eyes. His eyes were bright as he suddenly laughed, jumped off the brick bed, ran to the door and carried her.