C483 A guilty conscience at being a thief

Although he did not show it on the surface, acting the same as the other concubine, but he was secretly sweating deep in his heart. She had asked many times, and even though she had exhausted all her means, she had not been able to obtain any useful information. All the guards in the small tent had been carefully selected and had refused to speak a single word. The only thing that he could be sure of was that Lu Wenlong was still alive.

This fact shocked and frightened her. She didn't understand why that little bastard was still alive. If he failed this time, he wouldn't have another chance in the future.

As night fell, she once again came to Wang Junhua's bedside.

Wang Junhua's face was like golden paper, his lips were green and purple, and he was completely exhausted. She was shocked to realize that Wang Junhua's injuries were even worse than yesterday.

"Elder sister, are you feeling better?"

Wang Junhua struggled to open his eyes. Because of the pain, the hatred in his eyes became deeper and his voice became softer: "Is that bastard dead yet?"

Ye Lvguanyin shook his head.

Looking at Ye Lvguanyin's expression, she yelled in a low voice, "Ye Lvniangzi, didn't you say that you were absolutely certain?"

Ye Lvguanyin "shushed" her and stopped her from talking further. "Be careful, there are spies everywhere now."

This tent was as thick as a cow's hide and not a single ghost shadow could be seen around it. Who could hear such a thing?

Her heart was burning with anxiety, "Where is Fourth Prince? Why haven't I seen Fourth Prince in the past few days? "

"He said he was going to take care of that bastard …" Ye Lvguanyin could not speak further, and suddenly shivered, "Fourth Prince, will you believe Hua Rong's slanderous words?"

Wang Junhua struggled to sit up, but was in unbearable pain, he cried out involuntarily, "No way, how can Fourth Prince still believe that bitch?"

Ye Lvguanyin was also completely unsure, he did not know which segment there was a problem. At this time, he suddenly heard a burst of cheers from outside the door, it was a few concubine s who were discussing the situation: "Is little prince ready?"

"little prince is really awake?"

"How did you wake up?"

Wang Junhua fell down on his head, almost fainting. How did that little bastard wake up again?

Ye Lvguanyin stood at the door, and quietly retreated. His legs went soft, and couldn't help but think back to the bottle that he had already hidden away. Could it be that Hua Rong really had some kind of miracle medicine?

Suddenly, she smelled a dangerous scent, as if a sense of unease was covering the sky.

The sun set again, the afterglow shining in the big vase of rose, a room of clear fen.

Jin Wushu paced back and forth in the house with an anxious expression on his face. "Hua Rong, when will your son wake up?"

Hua Rong was also anxious. If her son did not wake up soon, then it would be very dangerous.

He suddenly said to himself, "This won't do. I can't wait any longer. If my son can't wake up, I'll have to make my own move …"

It was not that Hua Rong had not thought about this question, but without any proof and guessing, interrogating Ye Lvguanyin or Wang Junhua would just be denying it until sshe died. The most important thing was not to kill them, but to make them hand over the antidote, he had to think of another way.

"Calm down Fourth Prince, I have already spread the news that my son has awoken."

"What's the use?"

"The mountain man naturally has a brilliant plan, but, Fourth Prince, you …" Hua Rong stared at him, "I just hope that at that time, you won't protect anyone, and that you won't be 'lenient' again."

He sneered, "Hua Rong, you think I don't know? You have always despised me from the bottom of your heart, and mocked me for bringing Ye Lvguanyin back, right? "

"None of my business!"

"I naturally have my own reasons for bringing her back."

Hua Rong did not pursue the matter further.

"Hua Rong, do you know Ye Lvdayong?"

At this time, Hua Rong was truly shocked, and in the blink of an eye, she stared at Jin Wushu.

"This remnant of the Liaoning, had an unrelenting evil heart. He moved about everywhere in an attempt to restore the Liaoning, and he thought that she had done it to the point where she had not leaked any information. Just waiting to take care of him... This won't do, Hua Rong, I really can't stay any longer. If I watch my son die without knowing, I might as well take Ye Lvguanyin's torture, she will definitely confess … " He walked with heavy steps, feeling both resentment and regret. "This crown prince really shouldn't have let her return, this slut should have been killed with a single slash. "If Wenlong'er was truly harmed by her, then this crown prince will definitely exterminate her Xiao Clan …"

A crown of Cuckoo was placed on Fujino Masayoshi's table. It was divided into three layers, and each layer was inlaid with gold pieces that were as thin as a cicada's wing. In the middle, there was a pearl the size of a child's fist.

The two servants took it and put it on King Qin's head, then took out a mirror inlaid with tree roots and placed it in front of King Qin, treating him sincerely: "Great King, are you satisfied?"

King Qin glanced at the weird-looking man in the glasses and thought that he was being twisted. He waved his hand and said, "You guys leave first."

"Yes."

The room was completely silent.

This was a row of more than a hundred wooden houses, with palm tree leaves and flexible weeds as the roof, on the door hung green grass woven chains. Looking around, the layers of rooms appeared to be of a completely different style from the Central Plains.

An Zhigang walked in and the King Qin stood up quickly: "Where's the Madam?"

"Reporting to the King, it is very difficult for us to break through Da She's clan's snake poison, we cannot find any news of Madam …"

The King Qin sat down in dejection. He was filled with hatred, but he never thought that the Little girl would be so stubborn. Since he ignored her, shouldn't she chase after him? He should at least catch up to the Little Tiger and ask about the situation there.

After being separated for such a long time, only the heavens knew that after this meeting, they could not help but want to grab her, crush her, and never run away again. He just wanted to put on airs and make her reflect on his actions, but she didn't seem to care. He only hated that day. Why did he paint that kind of barbaric color? It was so ugly that he couldn't even see her face clearly. If he vented his anger on the barbarian, wouldn't it be good to be clean? Why do they have to be so colorful? He grabbed the Cuckoo's crown and threw it on the ground. Was the Little girl really that resolute? You want to compromise with your father first? And his attitude was so cold, calling him "King Qin"!

Would a heartless Little girl die by shouting "Qin Shangcheng"?

He suddenly remembered that on the island, she was severely injured and weak. As she laid beside him every night, her soft voice called out to him, "Qin Shangcheng, Qin Shangcheng" — Other than that one sentence, she would not say anything else. His soft body seemed to still be in his embrace as his entire body suddenly caught on fire, and his hair stood on end.

The man who was controlled by lust seemed to be bewitched by a devil.

This won't do, Little girl, this time, if she doesn't turn back first, wouldn't I have to lose all of them? She had to figure it out first.

He could not sit still and stood up again, rushing out of the door in a few steps.

"Your Majesty …"

He stopped in his tracks, unable to meet her in such a close proximity. That kind of deep-seated love for her almost made him faint. He could not help but curse loudly: Little girl, if you don't come now, this old man will find a female savage and never want you again …

"Your Majesty …" An Zhigang's voice pulled him back. He suddenly stood up, and his heart shivered. He casually picked up the green silk crown on the ground, and stabilized his mind, casually asking, "What else do you want?"

An Zhigang lowered his voice and dutifully said, "Great King, now our power is gradually expanding. Master has ordered Ye Lvlongxu to take over the new team."

It turned out that after the savage tribe was recruited, the King Qin had selected the most elite warriors to form a new army. This group of people were very courageous and battle-ready. They did not need much training, and the only drawback was that they each took part in the battle and did not use military tactics. From the beginning of the era of cold weapons, humans had always fought and fought with each other. Until before the Yellow Emperor, there was always the wind that deployed troops and used tactics to defeat the once brave Chi You Tribe.

Ever since the battle at sea and the battle at the cave courtyard, King Qin couldn't help but admire Yue Pengju greatly in his heart. He consciously asked Third Uncle Yang, Ma Su and the others for all kinds of military skills and books, adding his natural endowment, he gradually became proficient in war. He himself was the commander of this group of barbarians, the instructors had assigned them to be soldiers, but their days were not up yet, why did Ye Lvdayong suddenly send Ye Lvlongxu to receive them?

"Your Majesty, Ye Lvlongxu is waiting outside …"

King Qin snorted: "Tell him to scram, I haven't finished training him yet …"

Ye Lvlongxu's voice sounded at the door as he said in a stinging voice, "Reporting to my lord, I have come on your orders …"

When An Zhigang saw that he did not wait for the report and barged in without permission, he became extremely furious. The two of them had their own reasons, and upon knowing that Ye Lvlongxu had come to usurp the fruits of his victory, they could not hold back their anger any longer.

Ye Lvlongxu laughed coldly: "I am only serving the lord. Hehe, if the lord didn't have his ability, would they have submitted to your king?"

"You …"

King Qin waved his hand, stopping the two from arguing and laughed out loud: "Ye Lvlongxu, go back and tell my father-in-law that the power on the land is all his …"

Ye Lvlongxu's face revealed a joyous expression, and immediately said: "Master's world, which is the King's world …"

"You may leave. Who are you attacking this time?"

Ye Lvlongxu said complacently: "This time, it's a group of harassing gold soldier s. They crossed the border and are trying to snatch the horses from our land …"

King Qin thought for a bit, so he had to deal with gold soldier, no wonder Ye Lvdayong did not use his personal guards, but a savage. It was obvious that he was not willing to reveal his power to Jinguo.

With a single command, the barbarians converged. Their ranks were determined by the level of their feathers. From the Green Vajra Parrot to the Peacock Plume, everything from them indicated how many people they had killed to how many spoils of war they had obtained. Outside, there were the weapons that Ye Lvlongxu had brought, all sorts of new blades, bows and arrows, helmets, pikes and spears … When the barbarians saw this pile of weapons, they were all overjoyed. Just as they were about to rush forward, they were stopped in their tracks. One of the barbarians rushed in front and grabbed an iron spear. With Ye Lvlongxu's blade, he tilted to the side and his body split into two, Ye Lvlongxu brandished his blade and roared: "You are soldiers, you must follow the military rules, otherwise you will be killed without mercy …"

The barbarians were intimidated. They no longer dared to rashly rush forward and immediately went into formation. Ye Lvlongxu was very satisfied with his performance. He then put his blade into his scabbard without wiping the blood on the blade. He was very proud of his power and waved his hands, ordering everyone to move away.

Ye Lvlongxu led a group of people and left, causing An Zhigang to be indignant: King, are we going to hand over the fruits of our victory to them?