After washing up, he stood up and walked to the door before returning. "Girl, there's actually nothing important. I'll come back tomorrow morning."

She nodded gently and walked him out the door.

"Little girl, call your son to sleep with you tonight."

"Yes."

Hua Rong saw him to the shore and watched him board the boat. These days, she had also gotten used to it. Just like when she had left early and returned late to pick up King Qin. Having received his protection and her care, not knowing how to repay him, she could only do her best to make him happy in her own way.

Happiness, he and he were both looking forward to it.

Only when the boat was a speck in the distance did she slowly turn around and walk back.

The sea breeze was light and the waves were in full bloom. Groups of fat seabirds flew by, though it was hard to tell if they were too fat or not, and some of them fell into the water. Their red flippers were walking around in the water, and their white wings shook in the sunlight from time to time as they leisurely searched for fish and prawns.

The Little Tiger chased after a red gull barefooted. He tiptoed, thinking that the red gull was unaware, but when he got close, he reached out his hand, and the red gull flew away with a swoosh. After repeating this a few times, he was finally tired and kept shouting, "Mom! Mom! Help me catch the birds! Help me …"

Hua Rong laid on the beach, barefooted and did not respond to him. Seeing that her mother did not respond, the Little Tiger ran over and pulled her mother's hand. "Mom, mom, I want that bird …"

Hua Rong closed his eyes tiredly. Even after a long time, she still could not open them, and only allowed her son to shake him, his voice extremely weak: "Tiger head, mother does not have the strength to lie down for a bit … I'll catch it for you when I lie down, okay? "

"Mom's not good, if Abba will help me catch her, Mom won't be good … "Mom's lazy pig …" The beach was covered with fine white sand. Seeing that her mother did not move, the Little Tiger grabbed the sand and scattered it on her head and body while giggling. Hua Rong still did not move. The sand piled higher and higher, almost wanting to bury her.

One person watched from a distance. After a long time, he slowly walked over.

The Little Tiger clapped excitedly and shouted, "Grandfather! "Grandpa …"

Third Uncle Yang hugged him, "Little guy, see what good stuff grandpa brought you?"

The Little Tiger looked up and saw that it was actually two skewers of candied fruits. He was elated as he lifted the candied fruits to pull at his mother's hands. "Mother, you eat, you eat …"

Hua Rong sat up slowly and shook off the sand on his head. She looked at Third Uncle Yang and noticed that she had something to say, so she patted his son's head. "Tiger head, go ahead and play.

"Okay!" The Little Tiger lifted its sweet gourd and ran.

Only after the Little Tiger head ran far away did Third Uncle Yang retract his gaze and size Hua Rong up: "Madame Yue, the tiger-headed kid is getting smarter and smarter. Even if Yue Pengju is alive, he would feel gratified …"

This "Madame Yue" caused Hua Rong's heart to tremble. After a while, he muttered: "Are you looking for King Qin? He went out in the morning. " When Third Uncle Yang saw the panic in her eyes, as well as confusion, he secretly sighed and slowly said: "Madame Yue, I didn't look for the King today, I was just looking for you."

"Oh."

Third Uncle Yang took something out from his bosom and handed it over. "Madame Yue, take a look."

Hua Rong blankly received it. It was a portrait, she opened it and saw a eight year old girl, with clear eyes and white teeth.

"This is Ye Lvdayong's daughter, Li Tinglan. She is also the King's fiancee that he has already betrothed to …"

Hua Rong looked at the scroll blankly, unable to react in time. She had long since forgotten about this matter and no one had reminded her of it in front of everyone. Now that she thought about it, King Qin had long since been engaged to him!

"Ye Lvdayong is the King's most important ally. Back then, you were injured because of his medicine."

"Oh."

"Now that the world is in chaos, Song Jin's confrontation has exhausted all of his national treasury. It is a good time for all the heroes to chase after him. From ancient times until now, to establish the most stable of allies, marriage was the best method. In order to express his sincerity, Ye Lvdayong had already sent his daughter to the Changlin Island. In the second month of next year, it will be their wedding day.

Hua Rong stared at Li Tinglan's portrait and did not say a word.

"Madame Yue, your majesty must accept this marriage. Since a man is unable to keep his promise, how else can he establish himself in the martial arts world in the future? Besides, it was common for a man to have three wives and four concubines. Looking at Li Tinglan's actions and words these few days, I can be considered a generous person. I believe that she won't interfere with you and the King, and won't affect your position in the King's heart either … "I hope you can understand the king's situation and understand his difficulties …"

She slowly understood that the King Qin was going to get married and take a wife.

She looked up and saw that her eyes were bloodshot and her face was haggard. Just as she was about to continue, she heard a low voice asking: "King Qin, is he willing to marry Miss Lee?"

Third Uncle Yang was startled, his tone became extremely stern: "This question, it is not for you to consider!"

Hua Rong did not answer.

"When a man is alive, either he has been living for countless years, or he has been smelly for tens of thousands of years. Now that the opportunity had arrived, if the King was unable to grasp it due to a small mistake, he would be a huge fool. Marriage is very important to men. Our ancestor, the Yellow Emperor, also had to marry the daughter of the King of Shu, Spiritualist, before he could defeat Chi You. In the golden age of Tang Dynasty, Princess Wen Cheng and her pro-world reputation was famous. A marriage alliance was an important tactic that benefited the king but did not harm him. "He only had one more wife, so what does it have to do with whether he's willing or not?" The Third Uncle Yang slightly slowed his voice as he said patiently, "The Madame Yue knows how to read a book. You should know about the Effulgence Emperor Liu Xiu's empress, Yin Lihua. Yin Lihua had been wise and magnanimous in the early years, and for the sake of her husband's career, she was willing to give her official position to the Guo Family's daughter. "After the Light Martial Emperor's throne was secured, naturally, she went through all the hardships. He was able to rule the world like a mother, and passed down through countless lifetimes …"

Hua Rong said in an extremely calm tone, "I'm not Yin Lihua!"

Third Uncle Yang was startled and also slightly embarrassed. Could it be that he wanted Madame Yue to become his concubinage? What was this? He anxiously said: "Madame Yue, you have misunderstood, it is not because I want you to have no name and no rights, the two are not too big, I will convince Li Tinglan to agree to it …"

Hua Rong shook her head to stop him from continuing. She felt that it was ridiculous.

The Third Uncle Yang felt a little heartache: "Madame Yue, Yue Pengju died miserably at Zhao Deji's hands. This kind of unconscious Monarch, is because there isn't any strong resistance to overthrow it. Don't you want to avenge your husband? "If we want to avenge Pengju, then only the King's army can do so …"

She silently put down Li Tinglan's picture scroll and handed it over to Third Uncle Yang. The Third Uncle Yang took the painting. "You should be very clear about the King's character. Even if he marries, she would never let you down. Madame Yue, can't you sympathize with the King? To tell the truth, this old man had spent half her life on the King's body, guarding the island and developing it for him. I have no children, no selfish thoughts, for what? It was all for the sake of making a name for himself one day. In this way, I will die in peace. Otherwise, what's the point of us following the King? "

Hua Rong had completely understood the meaning of the warning. Under the protection of such intense anticipation from the Ministry, under such dedication with so much manpower and resources, if King Qin decided to act alone and did not care about the bigger picture, what he was worried about would be a large number of people betraying him.

Everyone had left!

A beauty disaster!

She was silent for a long time.

Third Uncle Yang also did not make a sound, he only stared at her.

"Madame Yue …"

She slowly opened her mouth and spoke in a calm voice, "Third Uncle, I understand what you mean. Rest assured, I will take my son and leave this place, and will definitely not obstruct King Qin's plans … "

The Third Uncle Yang hastily replied, "I'm not asking you to leave …. How should he put it? You only need to accept Li Tinglan. That's right, we do need to arrange a grand wedding, but that doesn't mean you don't have any status at all. Even if her reputation is temporarily higher than yours, if the King wants to pamper you, how can she control it? Furthermore, you are both in the Sunset Island, and she is in the Changlin Island. She does not interfere in the slightest, and will not affect you in the slightest … "

His mind was in a mess, as if he had just escaped a life and was now stuck in a dead end. Fate. This was fate. Her expression was still very calm. "Third Uncle, you don't have to worry. I actually have nothing to do with the King. I just want to thank him for saving us and for taking care of us. "I have other places to go, so I won't stay here for long …" She hesitated. "But, there's something I want to ask of you …"

"What is it?"

"May I ask you to allow me to leave after New Year's Eve? After New Year's Eve, I will definitely take my son away immediately … "

Third Uncle Yang hurriedly nodded his head: "Alright, alright, you can leave after New Year's Eve. But you don't have to be in a hurry to leave... I really have no intention of letting you go. Besides, how could the Little Tiger leave? How could he be willing to let go of Yue Pengju's son? If he were to find out where you and your son are, the consequences would be unimaginable. Madame Yue, the Little Tiger head remains on the island. This child, I quite like him … "

To cut the grass, it was necessary to get rid of its roots. Qin Gui, Zhao Deji, they would not let go of Peng Quan's son. However, they probably wouldn't need to spend too much effort on an unmarried woman like him. His son would only be able to take revenge when he grew up. What could a widow do?

Seeing Hua Rong's difficult expression, he said: "Pengju only has this single seedling, how can Qin Gui let it go? Madame Yue, please think twice. "If the child stays on the island, I will treat him like a grandson. From now on, he will follow me. In the future, you can still come visit him …"

Hua Rong raised his head to look at the blood-red sun in the west, and gratefully nodded his head: "Since that's the case, Little Tiger Head will thank Third Uncle for the trouble."

Third Uncle Yang avoided her gaze. Hua Rong leaving was indeed the best outcome. As long as she was here, King Qin would definitely not obediently marry Li Tinglan. King Qin had already completely given up on the days when she was gone. He had a real plan in mind, if not, why would he agree to a marriage? If he could give up once, why couldn't he give up twice? When one was by one's side, one would think about it; but time could dilute everything. She was no longer here, she was gone, and all obstacles were naturally gone.

He coughed, "Madame Yue, I also have a presumptuous request …"

"Uncle, please speak your mind."

"Please don't tell the King about our conversation today."

Hua Rong nodded, why would she tell King Qin? Wouldn't that be the relationship between them being like father and son? Could it be that she had to let the entire King Qin become a group of traitors? There was at least one point that she could determine and confirm, Third Uncle Yang's actions and actions were all for the good of King Qin. He was like a father who wished for his son to reach the peak of the world.

What's wrong with that?