C548 Why didn't he leave?!

"Oh? Didn't they say they were going to kill me this time? Zhao Deji, Qin Gui, Jin Wushu, take a look, these three are your enemies from the start. How many of them have you killed up till now? "

She clenched her fists slightly and let them go.

"That's not right. I almost forgot. You actually don't want to kill me anymore. Hahahaha, because you think I'm being nice to you. Are you moved?" He glanced at her with a frivolous expression, "Perhaps, if I help you kill Qin Gui, you might really marry me. To be able to marry Yue Pengju's widow and become an imperial concubine, Hua Rong, this is much better than winning a great battle and raising the morale of our family. It is even better than having the Queen of Song Kingdom become our concubinage. " "The Queen of Song Kingdom is known as the mother of the world, but the father and son of the Song Huizong are all infatuated with nothing. They did not have much prestige to begin with, so insulting them would not be much of a fun either. But Yue Pengju is different. He is famous throughout the world, which one of you Da Song doesn't admire him? Even the Golden Army who was fighting with him had to respect him as' Grandpa Yue '. I have dominated Song Jinliao my entire life, but yet I lost to him. Hua Rong, if you are willing to marry me, maybe I will really be tempted. I will think about it and see if it is worth it to help you kill Qin Gui or not … "

Hua Rong laughed, the clenched fist had loosened, and her tone sounded like she was chatting with an old friend: "Fourth Prince, I'm afraid I've disappointed you, I had no intention of marrying you. I also really didn't believe you, pretending to be real or fake, this is my eternal view of you. Your so-called 'sincerity' will always contain schemes and plots. No matter how weak I am and how many times I fall for it, I still have to be on my guard. "

"Oh? That is to say, there is no longer any value in using it. After I kill Qin Gui, Zhao Deji, it will be my turn next? " "Of course, if you can kill these two!"

She seriously thought about it before answering, "Of course you are the murderer, but you are not the culprit. Of course I wanted to kill you, but killing you would be too difficult. So, ever since you helped me kill Wang Junhua, I never planned to kill you again. "

"Not now, but after that?"

"Never again. Fourth Prince, in the future, our grudges will be even. Goodbye, oh, no, there's no need to meet again. "

"Don't think that I want to see you. If it wasn't for Wenlong, I wouldn't have wanted to see you for a long time."

"Wen Long, there's nothing to see. He is the son of Lu Deng, the son of a general who was killed by you in Song Kingdom. Fourth Prince, please stop pretending to be righteous. "

Jin Wushu stared at her, seeing that she was about to reach the door, he spoke again: "Hua Rong, don't forget, this prince is unreliable, and the thief King Qin is even unreliable. He does not have any morals and morals. All the men in the world are actually of similar virtue. Don't blame me for not reminding you that if you were to die, your son would become an orphan. Perhaps, Yue Pengju would become extinct … "

She was still not angry. "Thanks for the reminder. I understand."

When she said this, she didn't even turn her head and only walked forward in a leisurely manner. Jin Wushu stared at her intently. Only his exposed hands, which had gone from green and smooth to full of history, were tightly clenched. He could see the veins on the back of his hands flowing with endless anger.

"Hua Rong!"

She had gone out the door, never looking back, never stopping.

"Hua Rong, if you want to throw your life away, go ahead. I wish that after Yue Pengju dies, he will not be uprooted. I will definitely be very happy if you help him get rid of the roots. Hahahaha …"

"Hua Rong... Hua Rong... Hua Rong... "

He called three times, then shut up and went to the door. She walked faster and faster. The summer wind made her hair even more unkempt, and he noticed that the woman's back was so far away, but she was not in a sorry state. Even now, she wasn't embarrassed at all.

Old Housekeeper ran in, "Fourth Prince, why has the Madam left?"

His expression was ambiguous as he said the two words "Madam" in a very elegant manner. Jin Wushu looked at his blurry old eyes that were filled with gossips and prying, and closed his eyes before sitting down heavily on a huge wooden chair. When he opened her eyes, the Desk at her side had a complete set of kiln tableware, such a brilliant and elegant rose-red, a set of works of art that was exceptionally exquisite. It was something that he had sent to Hua Rong's tent on the plains back then. She came here with the purpose of taking revenge, not hesitating at all to "please" himself. Once, she came here with his son, dressed in the Imperial Palace attire of the Song Dynasty, to "cook tea" for herself in front of the Kikuji s. The joy of that time was unforgettable. It was closest to the edge of happiness. A lovely wife and children, living together like other ordinary people. That was the ideal life condition after the war.

He was furious. Since he was going to compromise, why not just go all the way to the end? A woman had never been at peace in her entire life. She was always on the brink of death.

With his free hand, he flew around, the flower, bird, insect and fish changed endlessly, the brilliant material civilization of Da Song, the gentleness and enchantment of his half dream, the joy of adding fragrance to his sleeves, he thought, he would probably never be able to enjoy it again in this lifetime.

The Old Housekeeper realized that his expression was strange and was startled. He quickly called out "Fourth Prince" and his face turned pale as he spat out another mouthful of blood. Old Housekeeper quickly supported him up. "Young horse, your medicine doctor …"

Shaking his head, he fished out a pill and swallowed it. His wounds from the early years, coupled with the power of the poison, had caused some of them to be dispelled. However, some of them had already sunk deep into the bone marrow. Even the deities of the Transcending Mortality Stage weren't able to do anything about it.

"Fourth Prince …"

"I'll go and rest for a while."

Old Housekeeper retreated to the side, feeling very uneasy. Jin Wushu dozed off for a bit and just as he was about to get up, one of the scouts ran back anxiously and paced around the entrance, but he was stopped. The guard said in a low voice, "You are not allowed to disturb Fourth Prince right now …"

"I'm in a hurry."

"Even if it's urgent."

Jin Wushu opened his eyes.

The guard then let them through, the scout rushed in and reported loudly: "Reporting to Fourth Prince …"

Jin Wushu saw that he was covered in sweat and his eyelids were opened so tired that they couldn't be opened, but he had no choice but to pull himself together and ask: "What happened again? You have the whereabouts of a King Qin? "

"No, it's the white seed that has been dry for a long time. It's been forty-nine days since there was any rain, and there's no harvest. There are some refugees gathering to rebel …"

This was really adding fuel to the fire. Before the matters of the King Qin could be settled, the feudal fiefdom encountered another drought.

white seed was Jin Wushu's fiefdom, and could be considered his private territory. He was given the title of State of Yue King. This was the biggest country in the history of the Jinguo, and all the leases, prey, and horses in the territory were all under his jurisdiction. That was why the Residence of the fourth prince had accumulated such an amount of wealth that was comparable to that of a nation.

"Fourth Prince, what do you think we should do? Some of the local citizens have started setting up altars to pray for rain … "

Jin Wushu pondered for a long time before raising his head: "Since that's the case, this prince will personally go pray for the rain."

Old Housekeeper quickly said: "How can that work? Fourth Prince, your illness … "

He said sternly, "What illness can this crown prince have? "Prepare yourself, this prince will immediately go to the fiefdom …"

After being arid for so long, the feudal fiefdom couldn't wait any longer. Saving a life was like saving a fire, this was more urgent than the money that was stolen from Jinguo. The was his trusted aide, after all. As for the feudal fiefdom, who else would care about it other than themselves?

The horse stopped at the entrance, a group of elite guards followed closely behind. Wu Qimai hurriedly brought some medicinal ingredients that the Old Housekeeper had prepared and came over. Once Jin Wushu sat on the black horse, he raised his whip. His spirit was slightly restored, but his face was still ashen. He laughed bitterly. Previously, he had mocked Hua Rong for looking in the mirror. Actually, she was older than her by a lot. In this world, even if one did not seek revenge, there were still many cases of torture.

Suddenly thinking of Hua Rong, she became a little absent-minded. This crazy woman, regardless of everything, had a cold face and a heartless heart, but, how many people in the world could be as unyielding as her? Knowing better than to do it. If there were more of these people in the Song people, the country would not have been destroyed. Even if they lived a life worse than a dog, especially a woman, who didn't care about honor or disgrace, or the hatred of a nation, or living in secret under the guise of love. In essence, it wasn't because they wanted to be rich and powerful, but because a small favor could cause their hearts to tremble, making them into deeply cherished fairies. Just like Ye Lvguanyin and Wang Junhua, who sounded like they were trying to save the country on the wrong track, was it not because they were afraid of death, or because they were tired of living?

There were very few men with backbone, let alone women. The vast majority of women had no backbone, and all of them were subservient people who bent their knees and kneeled down. Otherwise, how could anyone in female nobleman marry over a hundred young wives?

Ye Lvguanyin was very common, how many "idiots" like him could there be in this world?

Unfortunately, this crazy woman must have ran away without a care for anything else. If they were to meet again, who knew how long it would take.

He waved his horsewhip and sped up. Just as he was about to run past the long birch forest outside Fourth Prince Palace, he suddenly stopped and shouted out loud with a strange intuition: "Come out."

Sure enough, a shadow flashed. It was a Black Moonlight, its jet-black mane trembling in the dusk. Because it was a cloudy day, it couldn't shine as brightly as it used to under the setting sun.

He was stunned for a moment. Hua Rong still hasn't left? Based on sher temper, it was rare for her to still be able to stay. He suddenly started laughing happily, but it was unknown what he was laughing about. When he was smiling like this, his face suddenly filled with sincerity, as if the Zha He he met for the first time on the streets of Yanjing was a true and simple ordinary person. He carried a simple and honest nature, he was neither a war maniac nor a black-hearted politician;

Jin Wushu had always been a face changing expert. Therefore, it was absolutely correct to think that he was an intelligent man. Moreover, he was an excellent man. People who were loyal, adulterous, sometimes good, sometimes bad. People who reacted slightly slower were unable to adapt to him.

Hua Rong shook her head disapprovingly at his smiling face. From the front, Jin Wushu's face was ashen, as if she had entered the twilight years of her life. The ruthlessness and brutality of her past had even disappeared without a trace. So it turned out that she had known him for such a long time? Many years had passed?

"Hua Rong, why aren't you leaving?"

Hua Rong did not make a sound.