What I brought up this time was a complete set of beads and flowers and a whole piece of jade pendant sent by the Song Dynasty court. Compared with the reward Diewu had just received, it was more than ten times better.
The pipa girl knelt down to listen to the music. Jin Wushu reached out and took her hand: "What's your name?"
"Nujiawu'er."
Wu'er? Like smoke and mist, crystal clear, only beautiful women deserve this name.
When everyone saw Wu'er coming out, they were about to show up, but they no longer dared to come forward for fear of making someone laugh. Even Diewu felt slightly jealous, glanced at Jin Wushu, and said in a charming voice: "Fourth Prince..."
Jin Wushu laughed heartily, hugging her with one arm and Wu'er with the other. He naturally felt very comforted that two such outstanding beauties were jealous of each other in front of him.
In fact, what Hua Rong knows, other women can do.
What's so great about her Hua Rong
Moreover, she, Hua Rong, is twenty-seven or eighty years old, and these beauties are only twenty-eight years old.
Jin Wushu saw Wu'er frowning slightly again, obviously disdainful of Diewu's coquettishness and infatuation. He frowned slightly and immediately discovered that these two women, one is charming and infatuated, the other is noble, they are really beauties of all kinds, and they all belong to me. He was so proud that he immediately ordered everyone to drink and have fun together.
While laughing, Diewu couldn't help but look at the woman sitting opposite.
Not only her, but almost all the singers were confused. As soon as they entered the door, they saw this woman sitting there, but she didn't speak or smile. No matter how much she sang or danced in the room, she didn't make any sound, but she could actually be in the laughter of the whole house. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The woman is beautifully dressed and pale. Who is she? Why are you sitting here? Is she the concubine of the Fourth Prince? lover? But why didn't she sit with the Fourth Prince
If not, what is she doing here
Under her exquisite clothes, her bound hands were properly covered by water sleeves, and her embarrassment was not visible at all. She just sat quietly, indifferent.
Jin Wushu looked at Diewu and couldn't help but look at Hua Rong. On this lively and beautiful night, he brought her to see his life and how popular he was with the women of the Southern Dynasties.
With a little force of his hand, he almost pinched Die Wu's waist, and breathed on her with a mouth full of alcohol. Although Die Wu felt a little disgusted, he still forced himself to laugh, a little bit. I didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction, I just cursed secretly in my heart. No matter how graceful I looked on the outside, I was still a barbarian, a barbarian, and vulgar on the inside.
Jin Wushu felt extremely happy and glanced at Hua Rong again. Unfortunately, she still had her eyes closed, as if she was already asleep.
He was angry, what's so great about this woman
In terms of appearance, she is not the most beautiful woman in the world; in terms of talent, the singer here can write poems and lyrics at will, and she can speak well. What confidence does she have to be so aloof and stubborn
He slowly grabbed Die Wu's waist: "Die Wu..."
"What is the order from the Fourth Prince? Everyone in the slave family will obey."
He was drunk and blurry: "Go and toast a glass of wine..."
He pointed at Hua Rong, wanting to point his finger at her, but he stopped because there was too long a distance.
Diewu didn't know what the situation was, so naturally she didn't dare to disobey the fourth prince's wishes. Although she was reluctant, she had to walk over, but seeing Hua Rong's eyes closed, she had to call her softly: "Girl, girl..."
Hua Rong just turned a deaf ear.
She called out several times, but Hua Rong didn't answer. He could only turn his head and look at Jin Wushu in embarrassment.
Jin Wushu sneered. Knowing that Hua Rong was pretending to be asleep on purpose, he became angry and said loudly: "You must let her drink this cup today..."
Die Wu secretly thought something was wrong, but she could only reach out and pat Hua Rong's shoulder, saying softly: "Girl, girl..."
Hua Rong still didn't open his eyes.
At this time, Die Wu seemed to have discovered something, but she saw that this woman's hands were hidden underneath, and she was vaguely tied up. Although these women were all prostitutes, seeing Hua Rong's behavior and seeing that she was a Han woman, Not wanting to be so intimidated, I couldn't take action and just hesitated about what to do.
Jin Wushu sneered: "You feed her..."
Diewu didn't dare to refuse, but she couldn't think of any tactful way, so she just lowered her voice: "Girl, I'm offended..."
The wine glass reached Hua Rong's lips. She tilted her head and the wine glass spilled all over her clothes. She opened her eyes and did not look at Diewu. She only looked at Jin Wushu coldly: "Jin Wushu, you That’s all?”
Jin Wushu came over with a jar of wine, smelling of alcohol all over his body. When he got closer, he hugged Diewu and raised the jar high: "Haha, Hua Rong, what's so great about you?"
Hua Rong closed her eyes again, not even willing to ridicule him.
This complete senselessness and contempt almost drove Jin Wushu crazy. Still dancing, he grabbed her chin and smiled evilly: "Hua Rong, you are really tired of living. It is me who indulges you time and time again." You, you dare to look down on me like this. I won’t condone it now. If you don’t drink this drink today, don’t blame me for being rude... "
Hua Rong still had her eyes closed and refused to open them no matter what.
Jin Wushu became angry and pinched her chin hard. Hua Rong couldn't bear it anymore and had to open her mouth. He picked up the wine jar and poured it down.
The jar of wine was cold, and Hua Rong had not eaten for another day. She drank so much that her eyes were filled with stars. She coughed violently for a few times, and then fell down. Liuyunshui brushed away her sleeves, and everyone saw that she was tied up. He had no idea who this woman was and why she was being tortured like this.
The maids were so frightened that they did not dare to express their anger. Even Diewu could not help but take a step back. However, they never dared to ask for mercy from this moody barbarian from the Jin Kingdom.
Jin Wushu was very proud and threw the wine bottle to the ground. It broke into pieces with a bang. He pointed at everyone one by one: "If anyone dares to disobey, this will be the fate."
Most of the wine from the altar flowed on her clothes, and Hua Rong's skirt was almost soaked. Two maids came forward to untie the ropes that bound her, and half-supported her back to the room.
The singers stopped singing and dancing. When Jin Wushu saw Hua Rong being pulled down, he turned his head with blood-red eyes: "You... you... hurry up, sing, dance... hurry up..."
The crowd did not dare to disobey him at all, and immediately started playing and singing.
Hua Rong returned to the room, and the maids changed her into clean clothes, and her body slowly softened. At this time, it was getting late, and her son's slight cough could be heard next door. She sat on the bed and lowered her head. She said: "I want to meet the young master..."
The maids hesitated and did not dare to go.
She said in a low voice: "You just need to hold me and take a look."
The two maids exchanged glances, then one of them slowly left and went to the next room to pick up the child. The child may have caught a slight cold while playing during the day, but fortunately his face was red and he did not have a fever.
The child didn't see her for a day, so he threw himself into her arms and shouted: "Mom, mom..."
Hua Rong hugged her son tightly and burst into tears.
When the child saw his mother crying, he hurriedly wiped her tears with his little hands and just shouted: "Mom, don't cry, mom, don't cry..."
Hua Rong buried her head in his arms, but felt that there was only this little warmth in the world.
A man stumbled in, stretched out his hand to pull the child, and said harshly: "Let go, what qualifications do you have to look after the child?"
Hua Rong hugged her so tightly that Jin Wushu couldn't pull away for a moment.
He used too much force and the child was pulled and cried out in pain, so he hit him with his backhand: "I told you to bully your mother... you bad guy..."
Hua Rong couldn't help it anymore, wiped his eyes hard, and said with a very calm expression: "Son, you see clearly, this Jin Wushu is not a benefactor, but the enemy of our Song Dynasty, your father-killing enemy..."
With a "pop" sound, a slap fell heavily on Hua Rong's face. She tilted her body and fell on the edge of the bed. Jin Wushu gasped heavily and snatched the child away almost at the same time: "Take it with you immediately. Get down! Anyone who dares to bring the little prince to this woman again will be killed immediately."
If the two maids were granted amnesty, they quickly exited together holding the child in their arms.
The wind came in through the open door, bit by bit, blowing a huge chill to the splendid curtain of the house, bit by bit, cooling the bottom of my heart.
"Bitch, you are just a slave girl. The prince wants you to serve because he thinks highly of you. You still dare to take the sedan chair again and again. According to the people of Song Dynasty, you are just a hen that does not lay eggs. Who do you think you are?"
Hua Rong slowly sat up straight, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Jin Wushu lightly: "Jin Wushu, I really misjudged you. I used to at least think you were still a man. I just found out today that you are just a man. You beast, a despicable person who is hypocritical and righteous. You and I have no ties to each other at this point. If I have another chance to kill you, I will never let it go."
He raised his hand and strangled her neck: "Bitch, you still want to kill me, today I will kill you first! I will take your life first..."
Unable to conquer, the pain of not being able to get, and the regret of defeat, he almost lost control and pinched her neck hard until her face turned a terrible purple and her eyes quickly closed.
He let go of his hand and took a step back.
Suddenly I felt scared, is this woman dead? Already dead
After a while, he remembered to take a step forward, patted her face and then her chest. She finally let out a difficult breathing sound, but closed her eyes and did not wake up.
He stood there blankly for a long time before he remembered to turn around and go out, closing the door behind him.
Hua Rong started a hunger strike, no longer eating anything, not even drinking water.
One day, two days and three days, she almost no longer dared to have any hope that she could be rescued. Even the words of "Sister Seventeen" in her ears could not bring her any hope.
Especially these days, she also knew a little bit about how Liu Yu's army was discussing how to attack the Song Dynasty, and what she heard Diewu read to Jin Wushu that day about defeating the Song general Liu Guang, she just felt that Pengju was getting closer and closer to her. The farther away. According to her understanding of Zhao Deji, Zhao Deji would never send a large number of troops to fight at this time. At this time, he needed to protect himself.
Since Pengju could not lead his army to come, how could he rescue himself
There is even a slight regret in my heart. What would have been better if I had not been the "King of Diligence" back then? If the king is not diligent and does not leave Pengju, how can such disaster happen
In fact, we shouldn't drive away King Qin like that.
King Qin is different from Jin Wushu. As he said himself, he would never "beat" himself under any circumstances. In front of him, he has never been truly afraid since they met again.
It turns out that the difference between men and men, sincerity and falsehood, lies here. Even if I owe King Qin again, it is better than falling into the hands of Jin Wushu and suffering such terrible torture.
Jin Wushu has completely separated his son from her, but he no longer binds her, because judging from her situation, there is no need to bind her.
However, her room was locked all day long, and the maid came to bring food every day. After the time passed, when she saw that she didn't eat, she brought it away again, and so on, and so on.