There were two clear days in a row, and the moonlight on the prairie was like mercury, flowing down endlessly as far as the eye could see.

Jin Wushu sat alone on the grass, his mind in a mess. Her son had not yet woken up, and the new Witch Doctor had not come yet. On the other hand, Hua Rong had been cooking some kind of medicine all day, and her attitude towards herself had become colder and colder. Every time she thought of Yue Pengju, her attitude towards him would become even colder.

This was the biggest obstacle between the two of them, and they hoped that they could get rid of it after eliminating Qin Gui. But before that, how many twists and turns would they have to experience?

In the distance, a weeping song could be heard: "A lonely match." Calculate preface, total light negative. If I had known that Ye would be difficult to fight for, I would have regretted not staying at that time. Its natural style was upright and upright, not to mention other people's style. It was a person's heart. "One day without thinking, you've also saved your eyebrows."

Jin Wushu frowned: "Who sang?"

The two guards were also mesmerized by his words. One of them hurriedly said, "Young man, please go and take a look."

A lantern, a dim light, and a gentle shadow were swaying. The long skirt was like water, interweaving with the grass on the ground. It was as if an elf had suddenly walked out from within the night mist. Her petite body, her innocent face, her large round eyes, and her thin eyebrows made her seem slightly lazy and lazy. She was only 16 or 17 years old, which was the most attractive age for girls, like a budding flower.

When a man is eighteen, he likes a sixteen year old girl; when a man is eighty, he also likes a sixteen year old girl. When the middle-aged man encountered a young girl of seventeen, he could never resist her immense temptation.

The young girl kneeled down: "Servant greets Fourth Prince …"

Jin Wushu sized her up: "Who are you?"

"Servant Xiao Wei is a new servant from the Fourth Prince Palace …"

The vacation was almost over, and according to usual practice, people would bring some servants around the Yanjing, especially young and beautiful women, who were used as concubine. This young lady was the one who had received Xi Nuer from the genuine high official, someone who had returned the favor back to Fourth Prince. Xiao Wei went to Fourth Prince's tent and did not see him for a long time. Originally, there were too many concubines, there was only one man, if he wanted to gain favor he would have to make a surprise win, thus Xiao Wei used his singing voice to lightly sing and dance at Yue Ye, attracting the Fourth Prince's attention.

Under the moonlight, Jin Wushu saw this beautiful girl. It was an instinctive impulse of a man to have such a soft and fresh body that emitted the fragrance and cleanliness of a virgin.

Although he had many wives and concubines, but facing and playing all day long, he had gradually lost all sense of novelty. He was not very interested in the concubine s, and now that he saw Xiao Wei, he could not help but light up his eyes.

"Fourth Prince, the night winds are strong, this Servant will accompany you back to your room …"

Her throat tightened as she stared at his son's face carefully. She then looked at the small tent in front of him, where the light from the lamp was flickering. It was likely that Hua Rong was still studying his son's antidote s without rest.

"Fourth Prince …"

"You can leave first."

Xiao Wei retreated.

In the dark, a pair of eyes was filled with interest and excitement. She felt that a huge net was unfurling above her head. Although Fourth Prince did not immediately favor Xiao Wei with his performance today, he had already revealed a strong interest, even surpassing the joy of seeing Xi Nuer. After all, she was a man from the Central Plains. After a moment of physical interest towards a female from a foreign land with plump breasts and plump buttocks, the person who could truly fall in love with him would definitely be a pure girl like Xiao Wei.

The door curtain lifted, Hua Rong put down the cup and watched Jin Wushu walk in.

"Hua Rong, take a look at this medicine, will it work?"

Hua Rong received the bottle, placed it in front of her eyes, and asked: "Where did you get this?"

"Ye Lvguanyin gave it to her, saying that it's her family's secret recipe."

Hua Rong said with a smile that was not a smile, "Fourth Prince, you are truly magnanimous …"

"I want to die as a doctor."

Hua Rong shook the bottle of medicine before looking at Jin Wushu. When he said this, her expression did not change at all. Only now did she understand that this man was even more unfathomable than she had imagined. No wonder after many years, whether it was on the battlefield or the internal political struggle, he had maintained her invincible position.

She said lightly: "Fourth Prince, this is indeed a antidote, but it is useless."

"Don't worry, another witch doctor has arrived. "This time, the witch doctor is the oldest one in the imperial stronghold. He just so happens to be nearby collecting herbs …"

Hua Rong had always been a little afraid of the Jinguo and Qi Dan, the witch doctors of all kinds. He suddenly thought of the King Qin. If she was found out by Jin Wushu here, wouldn't it be very dangerous? Jin Wushu hated him to the bones. Didn't she say that she would walk right into a trap to find him and ask him to save her son? The more she thought, the more anxious she became. His son's life was definitely important, and the safety of King Qin was also very important. What should he do?

"Hua Rong, you must be tired these few days. The night is really good, let's go out for a walk."

Hua Rong answered randomly, but no one knew what he was talking about. She seemed to be thinking about something, and followed him out.

On the grass, two big tree stumps were like two simple stools. The two of them sat down on the ground. At their feet were purple flowers that swayed in the wind under the moonlight.

Jin Wushu had never tried to get along with her in such a peaceful manner before, but when he turned his head to look, under the moonlight, her face was crystal white, as though they had just met each other many years ago. How could a simple beautiful girl compare to him?

Merely, the beautiful young woman from before was now wearing a haggard appearance at the corners of her eyes. She had been eroded by the passage of time.

Fortunately, there was the moon, and the moon had covered it up.

In her eyes, there was an even more indescribable temptation than Xiao Wei.

The best aphrodisiac is not getting it.

He sat where he was, breathing heavily, like a cow suffering from asthma, tormented by a desire he could not get. The tip of her nose was filled with her faint fragrance. It was a faint fragrance that had been constantly eroding the medicine, and it was even more fatal.

It's all the moon's fault.

"Hua Rong..."

Hua Rong sat on top of a tree stump, looking into the distance, her heart preoccupied with her own thoughts, and had not even noticed the change in his expression.

"Hua Rong, a beauty has come to our doorsteps today, this prince has rejected her offer …"

"Oh?"

"For your sake, I, the crown prince, will not favor other beautiful women anymore. Hua Rong, this prince has done all this for you, you cannot disappoint my kind intentions … "

"Huh?"

"Hua Rong, are you listening to what I just said?"

Hua Rong regained her senses, "Apologies, Fourth Prince, what did you just say?"

Jin Wushu angrily grabbed the grass beside him and put it into his mouth. He fiercely took a bite and said unhappily: "Hua Rong, will you marry me in the end?"

Hua Rong looked at him in shock. She thought he had woken up a long time ago. However, he was getting more and more crazy.

"I've already planned this. Once my son is done, we'll kill Wang Junhua and return to the Shang Jing first. After that, I'll negotiate with the Song Kingdom and keep you by my side, allowing you to participate in the entire process. Hua Rong, tell me, is this crown prince very sincere?"

This condition was indeed tempting.

"Hua Rong, don't forget, you just accepted my betrothal gift …"

It was true that they would have to be kept, but the pearl on the uniform had long become Da She's weapon. Forget about a mere set of crown, even if he gave his more, what harm would there be in taking it? Using the resources provided by the enemy to the maximum, wouldn't that be good? In truth, his own moves were also learned from his own Fourth Prince, wasn't it?

"Hua Rong, if you're not at ease, all the concubine in the Duke Palace will be under your control in the future …"

How? As an imperial concubine, he was the one in charge of those hungry women. He would draw lots everyday, who would be the one to serve the Fourth Prince? Now that he thought about it, there really was such a thing as "authority"!

She laughed, "Fourth Prince, have you thought about it? Can you only have one woman for the rest of your life? "

He thought about the seriousness of this question. Facing a woman every day, if any beauty was in his arms, he couldn't let it go to waste. Was that so? He felt it was strange, "Hua Rong, your Song Kingdom also has three wives, and a woman like you is not considered virtuous even in the Song Kingdom. You Song Kingdom women have the 'Seven Deadly Sins', Jealousy is also one of the evil deeds committed by women. You have read so many poems, why can't you abide by them? Furthermore, a man's OOXX was not just for a moment of happiness as you might imagine. The Great Golden Man's mouth was sparse, and the more sons a man could have, the more beneficial it would be for the nation. This was a man's duty and responsibility. What are we fighting for? "It's the man from Da Jin …"

His words had been exchanged for so many lessons. His three wives and four concubines were both righteous and of great moral integrity! Hua Rong also thought that it was strange. Why would she discuss such boring questions with him?

Looking at her unsightly expression, Jin Wushu was extremely happy. Even his son's worry for his life had been reduced by a lot.

At this moment, she truly wanted to spend her entire life with him. Every time they got along like this, even if it was bickering, they would feel close, close, and without any distance. It was as if they were an ordinary couple. It was a pleasure he could not get from any woman. Those women could only fawn and fawn, be it reverence or fear. How many of them had dared to talk to him like this about the ways of men and women?

This spiritual proximity was undoubtedly stronger than the physical pleasure of a moment. Because of this, he did not hesitate to give up the simple pleasure of being able to play OOXX with other women.

"— But, Hua Rong, if you are really willing to marry me, I can try to stop looking for other women …"

She was very curious. What was' trying '?

"Hua Rong, this prince has always been afraid of you. As long as you don't allow me, how can I dare find another woman? Or maybe, I should just immediately send a bunch of concubine s to someone else. Hua Rong, as long as you agree to marry me, then help me give birth to many sons … "

Hua Rong interrupted him and said, "Fourth Prince, your son is still recovering!"

Jin Wushu dispiritedly stopped his wishful thinking, saying, "We'll talk about it when the witch doctors from the imperial stronghold come …"

Most likely, even that Witch Doctor was not this capable.

Just as Hua Rong was about to say something, she suddenly heard a voice that sounded like it was filled with tears. She stumbled over and shouted, "Fourth Prince, Fourth Prince, it's bad, it's bad …"

Jin Wushu stood up and scolded: "Why are you panicking?"

That figure ran closer and turned out to be Wang Junhua's personal maid. He cried in fear: "Oh no, Wife Wang, my wife, she, she …"

"What happened to her?"

"She's dead!"

"What did you say?"

Even Hua Rong stood up abruptly. Wang Junhua died? How could Wang Junhua die?

She started to walk towards the big tent, Jin Wushu followed after her with an ashen face.

There was no sound coming from the door, it was clear that none of the female servants had received any news yet. As soon as Jin Wushu walked in, all of Wang Junhua's maids immediately knelt down, only to see him lying on the bed.

Jin Wushu cried out involuntarily, "Who poisoned the Wife Wang?"

The maidservant cried as she picked up a piece of paper. "Wife Wang, she … she committed suicide …"