But, since Wang Junhua was here, he must be.

One of the guards took a saber and placed it on Wang Junhua's neck. "You're still not telling the truth?"

"Hua Rong... Servant recognizes her, but I have never interacted with her, how would I know where she is? "

Zhang Xian was too impatient and threw the gunny sack on his horse onto the ground. From inside the bag, he heard a muffled moan that sounded like the buzzing of mosquitoes.

He grabbed Wang Junhua with one hand and exerted a bit of strength in his hand as he shouted in a low voice, "Quickly tell me, where exactly is Hua Rong? "If you don't say it, I'll kill you two today."

Wang Junhua rolled his eyes, he was shocked, could it be that Old ghost was also captured?

Zhang Xian stomped his foot on the large sack in front of him. "If you don't want to be like Qin Gui, you'd better tell the truth immediately …"

She scolded loudly, "You unlucky traitor. My master is an imperial court magistrate, yet you dare to capture him while you are trying to kill a traitor of the nine clans. Do you know that my old master was captured and sent to a captive during the great disaster of Jingkang, and only returned to the Da Song after experiencing a bitter cold? As can be seen from how fearlessly loyal he was to the heavens, you scoundrels dare to treat a generation of loyal subjects like this, you are simply insane … "

Yue Pengju was familiar with the inside information of Qin Gui and his wife, but after hearing Wang Junhua's boasting, he sneered: "Who cares what kind of life officer you are, if you don't tell the truth today, I will tie you two together in a gunny sack and throw you into the river to feed the sharks."

At this time, Fourth Prince had left and Qin Gui had been captured. No matter how crafty she was, she could not come up with any ideas, so he did not dare scold his anymore. He kneeled on the ground and kowtowed with all his might: "Servant's couple are just relatives, they have no enmity with Hua Rong, how can we capture her?"

Yue Pengju said sternly: "You still dare to lie?"

"Servant doesn't dare. In Servant's opinion, Madame Yue must have been taken as a hostage by Miao Liu and the rest …"

She kept on denying it, and was also a woman. When everyone started to scold Qin Gui, they were not kind and gentle, but in front of this crafty woman, Yue Pengju did not have the habit of scolding women.

Wang Junhua kowtowed as he observed his surroundings. He could already tell that this group of masked man were different from the other Golden Army, and were even more different from the other kidnappers. However, she intentionally did not reveal his identity, as he knew that this group of men wouldn't do anything to his, and even pretended to be pitiful. "When Servant struck out, I was already injured.

When Yue Pengju heard her flowery words, he suddenly sneered. "Since that's the case, then you can leave."

"Huh?"

"I won't take Qin Gui's life, I'll just throw him into the river and feed him to the bastards."

Although Wang Junhua and Qin Gui did not have much feelings for each other as husband and wife, but the two of them had similar interests, and she wanted to help the Fourth Prince, so he had to rely on Qin Gui's tactics and Qin Gui's identity.

Although Yue Pengju did not know Wang Junhua, he had frequently heard Hua Rong talk about her adultery with him in the Fourth Prince Palace and the Imperial Palace. He knew that this person had sworn her loyalty and was not sure if it would be useful to use Qin Gui to threaten her.

He saw that Qin Gui was stuffed into the gunny sack and was struggling continuously. His heart stirred as he pulled open a corner of the sack and coldly said: "Wang Junhua, do you vow to be loyal to Jin Wushu at all costs, or want your husband's life?"

"A good man should know that Servant does not know Jin Wushu."

"Oh, you don't know him? Then who was eating a fat pork plate in the Fourth Prince Palace? Quick, tell me, how did Jin Wushu manage to get into my Song Kingdom? If you dare make any excuses, I won't bring you down to the Jail Temple Prison to be interrogated, and will only execute you secretly. If you do this, no one will know about it. "

Wang Junhua was naturally not afraid of the Jail Temple Prison, but to execute someone in secret was something he was most afraid of. She stuttered, unable to speak.

Qin Gui rolled over heavily, as though he was about to jump out and beat this wife up. Even at this very moment, she still chose Fourth Prince, not caring about his husband's life in the slightest. But, he was a cunning old fox, after rolling for a while, he calmed himself down and stopped moving. If Wang Junhua said that he was from Fourth Prince, and told Yue Pengju to chase after him, in the event that he was stopped and there was evidence against him, his wife would definitely not be able to do anything.

At this time, he could only pray that Jin Wushu had already escaped, and could run as far as he could.

Seeing that the sack was no longer rolling around, Wang Junhua realized the same problem. If he denied it, his wife might still have a chance of survival, and now that Fourth Prince was caught, not only him and his wife, his Fourth Prince would also be finished.

The Fourth Prince was ambitious to become King, and he, himself, might even become his queen. Even though she had been slapped on the face by Jin Wushu, when she thought about how he had chosen her twice in times of danger, she didn't hold any grudge. She firmly believed that Fourth Prince must have loved her at this moment in time, if not, when they were on the verge of escaping, he wouldn't have warned her so repeatedly and cautiously.

Furthermore, he definitely did not kill him because of Hua Rong's request.

Even if he were to personally kill Hua Rong, he would only be able to slap himself once and would not be punished. This was not because the Fourth Prince pitied that woman, but because he did not want his authority to be challenged.

She was very clear on this point, so she was even more determined. That woman, even if she didn't die, she would at least lose half her life. The more she thought about it, the happier she became.

At this moment, this woman was still laughing wickedly. Yue Pengju was extremely angry as he suddenly reached out his hand to grab her chin and threw a pill into her mouth. He pinched her neck and with a rumbling sound, the pill was swallowed into Wang Junhua's stomach.

Wang Junhua was shocked, "This is … "What's that …"

His voice was abnormally calm, as if he was discussing whether or not tea was good. "This thing is called Gut Cutting poison. Within three days, if you do not obtain the antidote, your heart, liver, stomach and kidneys, all your internal organs will turn into pus and blood, and your entire body will be worn out and you will die … "

Suddenly, Wang Junhua felt a sharp pain in his stomach. It was unknown if it was really due to this pain, but his body curled up in pain and he cursed out loud, "Scoundrel, a despicable, shameless scoundrel. Yue Pengju, you think I don't know that you, this masked bandit, are actually Yue Pengju? Shameless man, your wife is a hen that doesn't lay eggs. There are many beauties in the world, why are you still thinking about her? Chasing her back was just to let your Yue Clan lose all descendants … Moreover, if you were to marry a proper woman and have children, if you weren't filial, there would be no future for you. If you were to hold such a wife, it would truly be humiliating for your ancestors. Hua Rong, this slut … Both of you are slut who don't want to die … Your wife was chased away by Miao Liu's traitors. You didn't have the guts to chase after them, but you took my wife for trouble. Coward. No matter what, cowards, cowards, you're not like a man … For a man like you, for generations to end his descendants, it is very possible that your wife is currently accompanying Miao Liuqiang, who is a lustful person … "

Zhang Xian waved his hand and struck her mouth, causing her lips to immediately swell like a piece of sausage.

The more she scolded, the more Yue Pengju was certain that Hua Rong had landed in her hands. Qin Gui heard it clearly from inside the gunny sack, but he couldn't stop his wife's stupidity.

Yue Pengju stood up and said, "Wang Junhua, just wait for three days.

Wang Junhua did not dare to insist, if he died, all the glory and riches, queens and queens, what would they have to do with him?

To be alive, that was the foundation. As long as they could survive, they would find a chance to kill this dog-couple in the future.

She knelt down and kowtowed once again. "Please spare me, Elder Yue! Please spare me!"

"Where exactly is Hua Rong?"

"She was kidnapped by a group of bandits and they took her to the north …"

"Wang Junhua, let me remind you, Firstly, don't lie; secondly, don't try to stall for time; if you deliberately mislead me with false information and delay the time, Hua Rong will not be able to find you. In three days, both of you, husband and wife, will definitely die from the poison, don't blame me for not reminding you beforehand."

Wang Junhua panicked and was about to explain, but he realized that no matter how glib his words were, he was powerless at this moment.

Yue Pengju's hands loosened as a guard stepped forward and stuffed her into a gunny sack as well. Carrying her on his back, they mounted their horses and headed towards the north …

The carriage moved as fast as lightning, looking from afar, it was just a group of rich young masters travelling together. No one along the way could imagine that this pair of people, was actually the great enemy of the Da Song, the Jinguo and his personal guards. The carriage had already traveled for over fifty li, but Jin Wushu did not dare to relax even a bit. He sat in the front and opened the curtain as he shouted, "Hurry up and catch up to Young Master."

"Yes."

He had dozens of guards in plain clothes with him, after passing through the gap in front, there were already five hundred hidden elite soldiers waiting in ambush. This time, it was the fake Emperor who had actually sent people to protect him.

As long as he passed through this hurdle, even if Yue Pengju had the power to pry wings, he wasn't afraid of him anymore.

He lifted the curtain behind him again and asked the guard, "What's the situation like?"

"Reporting to Master, we haven't seen anyone chasing after us yet."

He nodded his head, maybe Wang Junhua had escaped safely, or maybe Wang Junhua had been caught, and not a single word about him. He trusted Wang Junhua's loyalty, but it was not easy for Qin Gui to say anything. He knitted his eyebrows, and said loudly: "Move faster, you cannot be careless at all."

"Yes."

He returned to the carriage and looked at the woman lying on the carpet.

She was curled up in a ball, her dark hair half covering her face. The wound on his neck had been treated, but the redness was in stark contrast to the pallor of his cheeks.