"Son, you have a younger brother, his name is Xiao Hutou. When mother gets more strength, she will take him together so that you two brothers can have a real family..."
He doesn't understand what real "home" means. Isn't this home a home? However, he had no time to think about this problem, and all his thoughts turned to his younger brother, and he asked excitedly: "Mom, is it true? I still have a younger brother? How old is he?"
"He is only three years old, smart and cute."
"Why doesn't mom bring my brother with me? I will definitely take care of him and play with him. I will give him all my good things."
Hua Rong was very pleased and stared at the child's kind face: "Okay, I will definitely do it. Mom will pick him up in a few days, but it's not possible yet. Mom doesn't have the ability yet, so she can only stay with you first. "
Lu Wenlong seemed to understand, but he was happy in his heart. When his mother was in the most difficult time, she stayed with him first. After all, he is a child. He did not hide his emotions and joys, and immediately jumped up: "Mom, you are so kind."
"Son, don't tell anyone about this."
"Aren't you even allowed to tell dad?"
"Yes, this is a secret between you and your mother. No one can tell it. If you let others know, you will be in danger, and so will your mother."
"Then I won't tell anyone."
Hua Rong smiled slightly and looked at the sunset in the distance. On that island, was his son still picking up shells and catching crabs on the beach? The weather is hot and the sun is too hot. You can no longer be naked, otherwise you will get sunburnt. Before I left, I made him several unlined shirts. King Qin, did he remember to put them on for him? Perhaps, after King Qin got married, he would soon have his own children. Maybe he would really leave the little tiger head alone? A person who is so deeply trusting, at this moment, he also panics and doubts. Who is qualified to receive the kindness of others unconditionally throughout his life? What should King Qin do if he really doesn’t want the little tiger head anymore
She was melancholy for a long time, and then slowly followed Lu Wenlong towards the tent, towards the unknown world of revenge. So far, except for Wang Junhua, who was sure of it, and Qin Hui, there was almost no trace at all. How should this be delayed indefinitely? She gritted her teeth. If Jin Wushu didn't take action, she would do it first.
In front of the Fourth Prince's big tent, the bonfire was back to its former glory. The wives, concubines, and their families who had gone out all came back, and sat in front of the fire to eat and drink to relieve the fatigue of the day's fun. Yelu Guanyin and Wang Junhua were on the left and right, Sitting on both sides of him, they looked charming and said: "Fourth Prince, this is the secret brew of the slave family. Please try it..."
Jin Wushu took a big sip. It was sour, sweet, and very delicious. He kept saying: "Okay, it tastes good."
Yelu Guanyin remained calm, even the color on her face was hidden so naturally. How could Wang Junhua not know her inner pride? "Ms. Yelu has prepared a gift for the fourth prince, and the slave family has also made a fool of themselves..." All the concubines looked at her, curious about what gift she had prepared. She waved her hand, and in front of the fire, a man from the Western Regions dressed in gauze appeared. The woman danced a vigorous song and dance, holding a bronze drummer in her hand, tapping the beat, and walked in briskly. The woman sang and danced at the same time, with a tall body and twisted waist like a charming snake. Not only Jin Wushu , the other concubines were all stunned, and before the song and dance ended, she slightly opened her veil, with high eyebrows, blue eyes, and golden hair.
When Yelu Guanyin saw the fourth prince's eyes fixed on the towering breasts of the girl from the Western Region, she immediately understood that she was inferior after all. It turned out that Wang Junhua was good at dancing and was well-deserved. She was hating and jealous, but when she came into contact with Wang Junhua's eyes, she made With a glance, she nodded casually and immediately understood that Wang Junhua was telling her that he found this enchanting girl to make the fourth prince find a new love, so as not to regard Hua Rong as a goddess again.
The girl from the Western Region poured a glass of wine and came to Jin Wushu. She knelt down half-kneeling, her thick red lips pouted sexily into the petals of a rose, and her voice was stiff: "Fourth Prince, I would like to give you a drink..."
He took the cup and drank, laughing loudly: "Mrs. Wang is still the prince who knows me. Hahaha, very good. Someone, come and give the earrings that the Wolf Lord rewarded to Mrs. Wang."
Wang Junhua took the earrings from the maid's hand and smiled from ear to ear, knowing that he had another bargaining chip on his way to defeat Hua Rong.
Jin Wushu proudly hugged the girl from the Western Region and sat on his lap, his whole body filled with arousal. Suddenly, he heard someone shouting from behind: "Abba, Abba..."
Jin Wushu stopped and saw his son running over, staring at him with strange eyes, and then at the girl from the Western Region with tall eyebrows and deep eyes.
He frowned slightly: "Son, what do you want?"
Lu Wenlong then looked away and said loudly: "Dad, aren't you going to see mom?"
"Why should I go see her?"
"Mom hasn't eaten all day today."
Jin Wushu put down the beauty from the Western Regions and stood up. Both Yelu Guanyin and Wang Junhua stared at him nervously, what is the fourth prince doing? Do you want me to condescend to invite that woman? Although they didn't know the details of what happened last night, they saw the scars on the fourth prince's hands and knew that he must have suffered a lot. Their eyes turned to Lu Wenlong inadvertently. What more could this damn boy want from him
Wang Junhua took a plate of barbecue and said in a friendly tone, "Little prince, please try it. I roasted it myself."
"I won't eat it. I'm afraid it's poisonous."
Wang Junhua's smile froze on his face. Lu Wenlong had already turned around and strode away first. Jin Wushu followed him without saying a word.
Wang Junhua and Yelu Guanyin watched helplessly as his father and son walked away, their anger wrapping around their hearts like poisonous snakes, layer upon layer.
Hua Rong, damn Hua Rong.
Jin Wushu strode to catch up with his son, but Lu Wenlong turned back to wait for him, with a worried tone: "Dad..."
"What do you want to say? Son."
"I feel like you don't like mom very much..."
Jin Wushu was very surprised: "Why did you say that?"
"Mom is not feeling well today and has not eaten all day. But, Dad, you have been happy all day and have never even looked at mom..." In the eyes of children, eating or not is a sign of good or bad mood. Breaking point. Dad has been having fun today, so he must be in a good mood. "And that... goblin... She is so scary, like a monster. Dad, you don't want to be with her... "
Jin Wushu was stunned and realized that his son was talking about the charming girl from the Western Regions. He lowered his voice: "Son, don't tell your mother..." When he saw his son was silent, he shook his head again: "Son, you don't know, it's your mother. I'm not allowed to see her."
"But mom is better than Mrs. Wang and better than Mrs. Yelu. Dad, why do you hate her?"
Jin Wushu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and couldn't answer, so he changed the subject: "Where did your mother go today?"
"Mom was hiding on the grass alone and crying." He looked at his father worriedly, "Dad, don't argue with mom, okay? Don't tie her up either..."
"Son, when did I tie her up? She is so powerful..." Jin Wushu thought about it, so he stopped talking and changed the subject again, "Son, I brought you some good things. You go and take a look first. "By the way, have you eaten?"
"Thank you, Dad. I have already eaten. Mom cooked it for me."
Jin Wushu was speechless, while Hua Rongdi was strict and always cooked for her son herself. If she was not around, she would always have the soldiers on duty to cook. He sighed to himself, no matter what, she was always sincere to her son. Although he is not his biological son, he is far better than his biological son. He couldn't help but feel happy again, as if being good to his son was invisibly good to himself.
He opened the door curtain and went in, only to see that the house had been completely restored to cleanliness. He also sent people to bring the broken things. Although it could not be restored to its original state, it had more of a homely atmosphere than the original grandeur, simplicity and simplicity. Simple. Hua Rong was sitting at the table, with her back turned, and didn't know what she was doing. He approached creptly, only to find that she was holding a strange map in her hand, and he didn't know what symbols were marked on it. He had never Saw it.
"Hua Rong..."
Hua Rong slowly raised his head and looked at him.
Jin Wushu saw that her eyes were slightly red and swollen. Thinking of Lu Wenlong's small report, her mother cried very sadly today - why was she sad? It was me who was in pain last night, not her. Although I resented her, my tone was restrained and a bit gentle: "Have you eaten?"
"Fourth Prince, there is something I need to remind you."
"What's the matter? As long as you say it, I will obey you."
"This is my tent. I want to have a private and secret space. Please don't go in and out at will."
He shouted: "Hua Rong, what do you mean?"
"There are differences between men and women, you should know this."
He was very angry: "What do you think I will do? Who do you think I am? You are not the only woman in this world. If you want women, I have plenty."
She looked at his innocent yet unjust expression and said calmly: "Stop pretending, you know who he is deep down."
"I was drunk last night..."
really! Being drunk is always an excuse for a man. If he was really drunk, how could he have any evil intentions? The so-called drunken mind understands. He pretends to be confused while pretending to understand.
"Fourth Prince, please make a call and knock on the door every time before you come in. Otherwise, if you break in again, don't blame me for being rude."
He was extremely angry: "Yes, I just want to trespass, Hua Rong, you accepted the belt, you accepted it yourself..."
She was very impatient and waved her hand: "Yelü Guanyin, you have countless women, so don't go crazy here anymore..."
"Hua Rong, you are jealous! If you are jealous, I can send them all away and leave no one behind..."
Hua Rong stood up, half-smiling but not smiling: "Fourth Prince, are you going to blatantly let Wang Junhua go? What? Are you reluctant to kill your old sweetheart?"
He shouted: "Hua Rong, the conscience of heaven and earth, I want to vomit when I see that woman. Just because you are so vain, you even bite Lu Dongbin. You don't know a good heart..."