C234 understanding

No matter how thick-skinned Wang Junhua was, his face was still completely red. He couldn't help but look at Zhao Deji, but Zhao Deji was still holding onto his wine cup. He completely believed that Hua Rong had some sort of relationship with his, especially with regards to Hua Rong's methods of personally experiencing the couple's actions in the Jinguo that Hua Rong had exposed. However, with the methods of an overlord, he believed that toying with two clowns in the palm of his hand was a pretty good thing, so he didn't care at all.

Moreover, other than Wang Junhua, who else would be willing to throw themselves into his arms? Would she, Hua Rong, be willing? Why would he throw away such a wonderful person so early?

She was curious because there were times when Hua Rong was angry at Wang Junhua for making things difficult for him. In the past, he had rarely seen her angry.

Initially, she wanted to demonstrate her might in front of Hua Rong, but now that she was met with such an awkward situation, and looking at the few concubines, although the Pan Xianfei was the best with her, but since the Emperor had yet to speak, who would dare? Furthermore, in a woman's heart, when she saw that Wang Junhua was such a star, and that the Shangguan Family actually scolded the Princess for her sake, she could not help but feel a little jealous, and did not reply, feeling funny on the inside.

Hua Rong was in low spirits as she stood up and said her goodbyes, "Your Majesty, Hua Rong will be taking her leave."

Tian Wei and Wan Wan wanted to leave as well, but they didn't dare to do it like Hua Rong did. They could only sit there patiently, knowing that it would be Wang Junhua's turn.

Zhao Deji already knew that she would do this, and only nodded his head: "I know your health is not good, you can't drink, fine, you should go back and rest early."

"Thank you for your understanding, Your Majesty."

Perhaps it was because of this second "Your Majesty", Zhao Deji's expression changed slightly as he suddenly remembered the fruit that she secretly gave him from the escaping ship. This woman was different after all. He had received too many benefits from her. All the beauties present enjoyed welcoming and inviting others. Who would truly be sharing hardships with him? He did not resent Hua Rong at all, and had even been very sad and sad when she was injured or sick. It was just that he was jealous, and harbored a kind of jealousy that he could not get, in his heart. The beauties of the world belonged to the emperor. He hoped that she would become one of the beauties of this world and become the Flos Lonicerae of his imperial harem. He did not have the feeling of "worrying about the nation" and would be the wife of a famous general!

As long as she was gentle and obedient, who would want her to turn the tide?

Isn't it good to be like Pan Xianfei and Wu Jinnu? Is it not good to be like Wang Junhua?

Why did she have to do that?

Even to the extent of saying that Wang Junhua was jealous not of her being pampered, but that he had to scheme and expose her identity.

Didn't he know? Didn't he know that she was a slut?

There was also a prostitute's beauty!

Lecherous women were still women, he thought bitterly. And once a woman "worries about the nation," she becomes a monster.

Hua Rong had already walked a distance away, and said in a low voice: "Rong Er!"

Hua Rong slowly stopped in her tracks, her back a little stiff.

"Rong Er, your health is not good, we have ordered the medical officer to prepare some Ganoderma."

She gave another big bow: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness. Hua Rong's body has already recovered, and she does not dare to continue wasting this heavenly resource."

He could see her polite alienation and coldness in her eyes, especially the word "Your Majesty". He suddenly thought that she would never call him "Shangguan Family" again?

Wang Junhua had already suffered from this awkward situation, but seeing how the Emperor actually acted like this and even gave him such a elixir, and Hua Rong still didn't want it, she was truly so angry that she wanted to vomit blood. How dare you be so arrogant in front of the Son of Heaven? However, she didn't dare say it out loud. He only wanted to make a big fuss out of it when he had a secret relationship with Zhao Deji in the future.

Walking out of the palace, the afterglow of the setting sun was still hanging in the sky.

She looked back and understood what Tianwei and the others meant when they said that the palace was a "luxurious prison".

After walking for a distance, a hand suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm. Then, he took a big step forward.

She giggled: "Pengju, you're really here to pick me up?"

"Hehe, why would I go back on my word when I've promised my mistress?"

She held his hand and looked at the night sky. The two of them went into the carriage together, with two servant girl s behind them. They laughed softly and were surprised, as they had never seen their master come out to pick up their mistress.

The car rumbled, the curtains lifted, a gust of wind blew, and a lock of hair fell across his forehead. Yue Pengju brushed away the hair on his wife's forehead and asked gently: "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Her eyes sparkled. "How do you know I'm hungry?"

"Hehe, with your personality, facing Wang Junhua, you won't even be able to eat delicacies." "So I've got a lot of good stuff for you."

She whispered into his ear, and while he was unprepared, she suddenly bit his ear and chuckled: "Wait until we go to Xiangyang, I'll cook for you everyday."

"Yes." I love your cooking. "However, I can cook a few small dishes. Since I have nothing to do in the capital for the past few days, I will make them for you to try …"

Hua Rong raised her eyebrows. "Did you do it tonight?"

"Yes, I cooked two dishes. The other dishes were cooked by the kitchen."

He knew that his wife was in the palace today, and he was just about to comfort her, but seeing her like this, he felt relieved. Hua Rong was still whispering next to his ear: "If the Da Song is going to rise, I'm afraid there's no hope."

The bleak autumn wind had turned into the chilliness of early winter. As soon as she said those words, they were blown away by the wind. Yue Pengju just hugged his wife's shoulders and looked at the trees outside that were retreating.

Water Cock could be exterminated, and Golden Army could be repelled. But, who would be able to stop Zhao Deji and Qin Gui's unyielding fighting and pleading for peace?

Perhaps, it was really not as good as "putting on clothes to eat"!

At the entrance of the village.

The weather in the north was cold, and the late autumn was already as cold as winter.

King Qin watched those bizarre black flowers attentively. Even in winter, they did not wither, or in other words, they did not seem to have lived at all.

In the summer, as promised, he gave the first witch doctor the thousand year ganoderma. Judging from his temperament, he would have long been a victim of a dark underworld. However, since the Witch Doctor was whispering to him as if he was afraid he would be poisoned, she did not dare go back on her word and brought the lingzhi over. I'll pass this off.

But the second witch doctor? This strange person who was as dry as a bird claw was precisely the kind of person who cured Hua Rong with his strange medicine.

He had been forced to patiently stay here for several months, and every day, a disciple of the Witch Doctor served him food and water. However, this disciple was dumb, and didn't say anything. King Qin was bored to death, she went to urge the doctor every day, but the doctor was like a ghost that disappeared whenever she wanted to, appearing whenever she wanted to escape.

Unable to hold his temper anymore, he sent Liu Wu out to investigate, and only left Ma Su to serve him.

Ma Su saw that Yue Yang had been studying these black flowers. He was somewhat worried and asked, "My King, you have been out for so long, what should we do about the island?"

"Don't we have Third Uncle Yang?"

When Ma Su was in exile for a long time, the advantage he had received in his life was the saving grace of the King Qin, which was why he had always followed them. He came from an official family, and was well aware of how fierce the fight was. He was greedy for human nature, and was afraid that the King Qin would leave and be coveted by others.

King Qin did not care at all, "As long as Third Uncle Yang still lives, I can live a carefree life."

The Third Uncle Yang has no children, and has always viewed the King Qin as his nephew. He was also the most trusted person in the King Qin. He knew that as long as the Third Uncle Yang did not die, even if he was not on the island, he would not be able to turn the tide.

However, he had roamed the world for half his life and was naturally no mediocre person. In these past few years, he had also made some arrangements. In a very secluded place, he bought himself a big house and stored the wealth he had accumulated over the years from his many years of life. He had originally planned to find a wife and live in seclusion, reuniting with his family. This arrangement was extremely confidential and was completely managed by him. Even Ma Su and the others did not know about it at all. He sighed to himself. He hadn't thought that after such a long time, the mansion would still be empty. But now, not even a shred of hope for his "wife" remained.

Ma Su wanted to ask something, but the door in front of him opened silently, and a figure dressed in black robes floated out like a ghost.

The two of them were used to seeing this, so they were not shocked. King Qin shouted: "What do you want me to do? Hurry up and tell me. If you don't, then I'll be leaving. "

The Witch Doctor only said, "Come in."

King Qin walked in with large strides: "Quickly tell me, what do you want this daddy to do?"

Being stuck outside by that dumb disciple, Ma Su felt that the surrounding atmosphere was especially strange today.

When King Qin entered the door, he immediately noticed that something was amiss. He followed the Witch Doctor for a few more steps and in a flash, the Witch Doctor disappeared. His body suddenly felt empty, and before he could even cry out, he had already fallen down.

The fall was not light, but it didn't hurt anything. He looked at it and couldn't help but be stunned.

He saw that this underground chamber was decorated brilliantly with gold and jade. The Witch Doctor was currently sitting on a large stone chair. She didn't look like a Witch Doctor at all. Instead, she looked more like a fallen emperor.

He felt that it was weird, his eyeballs turned, and the Witch Doctor slowly spoke out, "My name is Ye Lvdayong …"

"What is your name? It has nothing to do with me." What are you trying to do? "

Ye Lvdayong ignored him, and said slowly: "I was once the crippled crown prince of Qi Dan, after being crippled, in order to live, I followed an expert to train in magic."

King Qin smirked: "Your Chidan was destroyed by Golden Man a long time ago."

"No!"

"Heh, you frog at the bottom of the well. You hide in this underground cave everyday, so naturally, you won't know."

Ye Lvdayong was not angry, and said: "I know everything about the outside world like the back of my hand. "Chidan did not die, and I know that Yershard led a group of men and horses across the border, into the desert, and built a new country."

After the death of the Liaoning, the Great General Yershen led an army to the Uighur Kingdom, where they eventually arrived at the Tuala River in Uzbekistan and Mongolia and established their own kingdom, which was also known as the Emperor. It was also known as the "Kikuji Khan", which meant "Khan in the midst of sweat".

The King Qin naturally did not know who the Great Saint God was, and only said: "You also want to learn something Great Rock Yale wants to become Emperor? You can just hide here and use the Lich Gu? "

"You brute, what do you know?"

The King Qin said impatiently: "What do you want me to do? Pay to help you ascend the throne? I don't have that much money? You don't have that many people. You want me to help you kill someone? Kill who? Kill the Jinguo, and help you restore your country? "

Ye Lvdayong shook his head, and slowly took a small box from the side: "You just need to quietly put this thing under the brick bed of the Jinguo Emperor."

"Ah?" What kind of combined attack do you want to cast a Gu? "

"It has nothing to do with you. You only have to obey orders. "

His tone was very simple, but King Qin's palm was covered in a cold sweat. Could it be that it was still a simple matter to put this thing under the combined thorny brick bed? What did this old demon want to do? Killing the Acupoint Charm and disturbing the Jinguo, then I ascend to the throne? However, the Wolf Lord was still alive.

"Will I owe you nothing after I finish doing this?"

Ye Lvdayong looked at him for a long time, then shook his head: "I can see that you have Qi on you … …"

"What's that?"

"Aura of a king!"

King Qin laughed out loud: "You did so many ghosts, did you know that I have the temper of a king? To tell you the truth, I am a king, and everyone calls me King Qin. "

Ye Lvdayong coldly said: "I'm ignorant."