Wang Junhua was so angry that he reached out to hug the child: "Little master, come here... I will take good care of you..."
Little Lu Wenlong knocked off her hand and went straight into his mother's arms: "Mom, mom... go away..."
Wang Junhua was hateful and angry: "Everyone knows that you are a hen that cannot lay eggs. You dominate the little master, but you don't take good care of it. Instead, you send it to curry favor with Zhao Deji. Why do you take care of the little master? If the little master follows you, he will only be killed. You killed..."
She knew that Lu Wenlong was Hua Rong's talisman. As long as he was by her side for a day, the Fourth Prince would be wary and merciful.
Hua Rong looked indifferent: "Master Lu and his wife died for the country and were loyal and honest. However, if their children follow a servile dog slave like you, Master Lu and his wife will not be at peace..."
"Bitch..."
Hua Rong suddenly stood up and slapped her hard on the face again: "You and your wife are the most mean couple in the world, how dare you be so arrogant..."
Wang Junhua couldn't bear it any longer, and he hit his head like a flower: "Damn bitch, you dare to be so rampant when you are about to die. This time, if I can't kill you, I won't call you Wang Junhua..."
Hua Rong got out of the way. She used too much force and almost hit her head on the big chair made of hard golden nanmu wood. As soon as she stood firm, she grabbed a piece and threw it at Hua Rong.
Hua Rong avoided it, while Wang Junhua's hair was disheveled and he was as powerful as a shrew, shouting at the top of his lungs: "Here comes someone."
Two rough servants stood at the door, looking at Jin Wushu but not daring to come in.
Hua Rong took a look and saw that she was already acting like a hostess.
When the child saw this situation, he suddenly shouted: "Abba, Abba, she beat mom..." Seeing that his father was indifferent, he looked at his father in confusion, obviously wondering why his father didn't help his mother. But he saw Wang Junhua holding a copy in his hand. Seeing that someone was about to attack again, he immediately rushed over and hit her with his small fist: "You can't hit my mother..."
Only then did Wang Junhua remember that he had behaved so rudely in front of the fourth prince. He immediately threw the guy away and burst into tears. He cried and said: "Master, you actually allowed this bitch to bully me like this..."
Jin Wushu was still watching all this with interest, and suddenly thought of Yelu Guanyin and Wang Junhua. This was the first time he had witnessed a woman's jealous fight. Unfortunately, the other party was completely indifferent, which made it less fun.
I feel a little angry, why is this woman so much better at fighting than other women
What is even more depressing is that when I witness the fight between the two, it seems that it is not a woman VS a woman, but a man VS a woman. Hua Rong is a man! ! !
For me, he is actually a man! ! !
He was greatly annoyed by his thoughts. If she was jealous, if she was pitiful, if she fell behind, even like Xiang Tianwei, he would not hesitate to pity her and protect her, but why did she have to Stronger than Wang Junhua
Just because she doesn't like herself at all
His heart was rattling with anger, but he said casually: "Hua Rong, are you leaving or not?"
Hua Rong sat down again, still holding her son tightly.
Wang Junhua looked at Hua Rong extremely nervously, but when he heard Jin Wushu's words, he couldn't help but shed tears of gratitude. He did not protect this woman!
"Sir, don't worry, the slave family will take care of everything..."
"I trust you."
Outside the door, the guards had packed everything up. Wu Qi stepped in, looked at Hua Rong in surprise, and reported to Jin Wushu: "Everything is ready, you can set off."
Jin Wushu nodded, still looking at Hua Rong casually: "Are you leaving?"
Hua Rong still hugged her son tightly, with a strange smile in her eyes: "Jin Wushu, you are actually nothing more than this!"
Wang Junhua got angry again: "Young Master is magnanimous and doesn't care about anything. Don't push yourself further."
Hua Rong had completely lost interest in talking to her. He loosened his hand, let go of his son, and said softly: "Son, follow your father."
The child seemed to understand that something bad was about to happen, and pulled her sleeve tightly: "Mom, mom..."
She smiled slightly: "You follow Dad, he will treat you well."
Wang Junhua sneered and stretched out his hand to pull Lu Wenlong again: "I will naturally serve my little master well."
Hua Rong couldn't bear it any longer. He stood up suddenly and slapped her hard. It was much harder than the slap Wang Junhua had just given him.
Wang Junhua couldn't stabilize his body and fell heavily to the ground. Blood came from the corner of his mouth and half of his cheeks were swollen. He just lay on the ground and cried loudly.
Hua Rong sat down again, as if nothing had happened.
Jin Wushu suddenly sneered and helped Wang Junhua up with his own hands.
Wang Junhua took advantage of the situation and leaned into his arms. He was so sad that he just sobbed and his body trembled. He looked at Wang Junhua's pitiful appearance. Men, in essence, always sympathize with the weaker party. He put his arm around Wang Junhua's waist. , half-smiling: "Hua Rong, why are you so arrogant?"
Hua Rong also replied calmly: "I wish I could kill such a traitorous rat in pursuit of glory!"
"What a pity, what a pity..." He laughed exaggeratedly, "I think she has a much greater chance of killing you."
Wang Junhua immediately stopped sobbing, raised his tearful face, and looked at his master in surprise.
He stretched out his hand to wipe the tears on her face and sighed: "I understand that in this world, you are the only one who is loyal to me." Wang Junhua heard such praise for the first time and was so excited that he was incoherent, as if he had won the most powerful award. A big spiritual weapon, with a blushing face and a face full of ecstasy: "Young Master... Young Master... I..."
He lifted her chin and put it down again, speaking in an extremely gentle voice: "You will take care of me here. I will never treat you badly."
Wang Junhua snuggled her whole body into his arms, then leaned down to salute, ecstatically saying: "Young master, I can't repay you even if I work like a cow or a horse..."
Hua Rong almost vomited when he saw this performance of "love between a man and a concubine" and laughed loudly: "Jin Wushu, with your eyesight like this, no wonder you were cuckolded by Yelu Guanyin... Hahaha..."
"Hua Rong!"
"Oh, Jin Wushu, I forgot. You are probably like Zhao Deji. If you don't give birth to a child, you can't give birth to a son at all. Since you can't rely on yourself, in fact, Yelu Guanyin has done you a big favor. Wouldn't it be great for you to accept external assistance? Okay? Otherwise, you, Lao Jin, will really have no descendants..."
The most vicious insults I have ever heard in my life came from the woman I once wanted to make my queen.
He stared into her eyes: "Hua Rong! This prince is really blind..."
She interrupted him first: "You are not only blind, but also blind in your heart. Who do you think you are? An ignorant and ignorant person who is obviously a poisonous wolf, but you want to dress up as a docile lamb. Do you think You have saved me and have shown infinite kindness to me. But don’t forget that you were defeated by my husband. I spared your life twice, and my husband also spared your life. I owe you nothing, so why are you pretending? Magnanimous?"
He slowly uttered a few words: "Hua Rong, my patience with you has reached its limit. A woman had better not push her too far, otherwise, ten more Hua Rong will not be enough to survive..."
"Jin Wushu, how can you pretend to be a handsome young man after imitating others? Based on the quality of the woman you like, which one, Wang Junhua or Yelu Guanyin, is worthy of the stage? You are just a useless and incompetent person among the golden and jade, what's the point? Are you asking me to go with you to the Kingdom of Jin? You are just a barbarian, and your martial arts are not as good as my husband Yue Pengju. Even in family matters, you have suffered the biggest cuckold humiliation in the Kingdom of Jin. What do you think of such an incompetent, useless and shameless man? To live in peace between heaven and earth?"
Jin Wushu pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and veins began to pop on his forehead.
Wang Junhua burst into laughter in his heart. The more Hua Rong behaves like this, the sooner he will die. He actually dares to challenge the patience and dignity of the fourth prince, and dares to insult the fourth prince. Who does she think she is, this bitch? See, this is not the end of imminent death.
Even the slap on the face no longer hurts, everything has become evidence of victory. Hua Rong, Hua Rong, this stupid woman will never be as good as herself when dealing with men. She is the ultimate winner.
She was extremely happy, but she didn't dare to show it at all. But when she saw Jin Wushu was so angry that his veins were throbbing, she still kept crying pitifully and whispered comfort, like the most gentle and considerate wife: "Young master, you don't have to be with such a bitch. People care about her, she was just crazy before her death..."
"Forget it, I'll just let you show off your tongue for the time being..."
One of the two people spoke one sentence, and the other took the next sentence, and they cooperated perfectly.
Jin Wushu turned to Wang Junhua, "Tell me, what are the best ways to punish women who make rude remarks?"
This time, Wang Junhua could no longer hide his pride. Just now, who asked the Fourth Prince to kill him? Feng shui changed so quickly. It turned out that he was the one who killed her, Hua Rong, and the biggest thorn in the world's side.
like! It turns out that the Fourth Prince loves himself.
No matter how many sweet words there are, how can they compare to the choice at the critical moment? Is even the title of queen comparable to a life-or-death choice
The fourth prince chose himself, didn’t he? She was so excited that she almost pounced down to kiss his big toe again. So, she really pounced down, but unfortunately, he was wearing thick boots, so she only hugged his thigh, knelt down and bowed, with tears streaming down her face: "Fourth Prince, Young Master, thank you... The slave family only now knows how much you feel about the slave family... The slave family will serve you as a cow and a horse for you in this life, the next life, the next life, life after life... "
This is what a woman is!
Doesn't she know that this is a real woman
Jin Wushu looked at Hua Rong, but saw that she still looked like she was watching a good show, completely indifferent.
Wang Junhua stood up along his thighs, then lightly brushed his temples and smiled broadly: "Master, please rest assured, the slave family has eighteen kinds of torture to punish her."
Hua Rong suddenly laughed again: "Jin Wushu, in fact, Wang Junhua is the most worthy to be your queen, more worthy than Yelv Guanyin..."
Wang Junhua smiled: "Are you jealous?"
"Yelü Guanyin is more or less like a human being; and Wang Junhua is simply worse than the dog you raised. No, no, no, it's not a dog, it's a maggot attached to your bones. One of you is arrogant, arrogant, vulgar and stupid." , a groveling and shameless pair of adulterers and **wives who are truly unparalleled in the world, Jin Wushu, you are indeed better than Qin Hui... "
Jin Wushu struck quickly with his hand on the hilt of the sword, unsheathed his sword, and pointed the cold front at Hua Rong's neck. Wang Junhua took a step back and screamed: "Kill her, kill this witch..."
Lu Wenlong, who had been stunned for a long time, burst into tears and hugged Hua Rong's neck tightly: "Dad... Mom... you are not allowed to bully Mom... "
He suddenly realized that he could not do the most cruel thing in front of his son, and immediately ordered: "Someone, take the child away."
Wu Qimai came in in response. Hua Rong hugged her son tighter and comforted him softly. Wu Qimai stretched out her hand and forcibly pulled the child away from her arms. The child's voice began to sound like crying: "Mom, I don't want to Go, I won’t leave you..."
He followed Hua Rong for a long time. At this time, his feelings for Hua Rong were far greater than that of Jin Wushu. When he saw Jin Wushu committing murder, his mother was in danger. He beat Wu Qimai's chest desperately and raised a small hand. He is going to practice Jinwushu: "Bad guy, let me go... You bad guys, if you bully my mother, I will ask my father to beat you, and I will ask my big bad uncle to beat you..."
Jin Wushu immediately understood that the "father" he was talking about this time was definitely not him, but Yue Pengju, and he was even more furious: "Take him away!"