Hua Rong put a finger to his lips and shushed in a low voice, "Oh, the poor fourth prince is obsessed with me, but it's a pity that he will never be able to reach me in his life. Think about how good my husband Yue Pengju is. Hero? How can he compare to him in terms of character, strategy, appearance, intelligence, and skills?" She lowered her voice, almost as if she was whispering to Wang Junhua, "Even in that respect, your overly darling fourth prince is not worthy of comparison. Far inferior to..." Her long eyelashes blinked like an innocent little girl, "Wang Junhua, you have met countless people, and you have tried the Fourth Prince in these years, right? Today Yelu Guanyin, tomorrow Xinuer, There are countless women the day after tomorrow, and he is just an ordinary man. How much can he handle? Don't you see that the fourth prince has some fat on his waist? "
Wang Junhua was stunned. She never imagined that this woman who was usually serious and prided herself on being pure and chaste would say such vicious, mean and unexpected "dirty" words. This was more hateful to her than a slap on her face, and she was anxious. I was so angry that I couldn't take a breath and almost fainted.
"Wang Junhua, it's a pity that you have only experienced the adulterous Qin Hui and the adulterous Zhao Deji, so you treat the fourth prince as your darling. Besides you, who do you think would care about her? Even Yelu Guanyin doesn't care about her. When she comes back, It's just an opportunity to take revenge on the fourth prince and snatch the position of princess. Alas, I really feel sorry for you... But, what should I do? As long as I am here, other women will have a chance, but you and Xi Nuer will not have a chance. If Xi Nuer dares to step into the fourth prince's tent again, something will be missing from her body. If such a charming beauty is missing arms and legs, do you think the affectionate fourth prince will continue to favor her? ? Alas alas..." She sighed, giggled again, and spoke softly. To outsiders, they thought they were two close friends having a heart-to-heart talk.
Wang Junhua completely fell to the ground, his eardrums buzzing. This sound, this squeaky sound, no wonder the fourth prince was so ecstatic. Anger and hatred are like the torrential rivers. Only when a woman hates a woman, it goes to the bone.
"Hua Rong, I must kill you. Do you think I don't have the ability to deal with you in Daijin?"
Hua Rong pretended to be surprised: "Have you? No way? I found that I can only punish you here. You, Wang Junhua, why do you punish me?"
"Wait, Hua Rong, just wait and see." She reluctantly stood up from the ground and ran away. She needed the strength to kill Hua Rong. It was simply too much to bully others.
Hua Rong watched her run away, and he breathed out, feeling disgusted. He had never done anything like this in his life. It was not as boring as the swords and guns on the battlefield. It was just that in order to anger Wang Junhua, in order to force her to use "power" and everything, I can no longer care about it.
It turns out that as long as a woman puts down her self-esteem a little and adds a little more "femininity", she can please a man? How disgusting it is to do such a simple thing.
On the grass, a pink flower fluttered in the wind. It was really cute. She knelt down and picked it off, holding it in her hand. She suddenly laughed and giggled, like a mischievous child.
From a distance, Yelv Guanyin hurriedly stepped aside and never dared to come out. She just watched from a distance as she put the flowers on her nose and sniffed them, like an innocent girl, laughing so hard that her branches were trembling. What a heroine. .After weighing it again and again, now she didn't dare to come forward to challenge Hua Rong, so she had to hide behind and not take any action. Once she did, she must hit it with one hit.
Lu Wenlong was already full, so he ran out and jumped up and down: "Mom, how are we going to play today?"
"Hunting, mother will take you hunting."
Hua Rong smiled slightly, took her son and left.
It wasn't until the two people's backs completely disappeared that Yelu Guanyin ran over and saw Wang Junhua lying on the ground on the grass behind the tent. His vitality was severely damaged. He was even more heartbroken than when he found out that Qin Hui was having a mistress, as if he had lost an ability - The ability to compete for favor. Qin Hui's concubine can beat, scold and torture at will, but Hua Rong, this vicious woman, is afraid that she will make him into a human pig.
"elder sister… "
Wang Junhua sat up, looked at Yelu Guanyin, and remembered Hua Rong's words: "Even Yelu Guanyin doesn't like the fourth prince. She just came to take revenge and fight for the princess. Who else would treat the fourth prince as a treasure except you?"
At this time, everyone looked like an enemy. Yelu Guanyin was also an enemy. She burst into tears. It turned out that she was the only one in the world who was sincere to the fourth prince. It was a pity that the passionate woman was a heartless man, so why did the fourth prince choose to do this? Can't you understand your own painstaking efforts
The mother and son galloped for a long distance and did not stop until they passed the mangrove forest. Hua Rong turned over and dismounted. When she heard a whistle, she said happily: "Uncle Zhahe is back."
Lu Wenlong sat on the horse and asked curiously: "Where did Uncle Zhahe go?"
"He is helping mom with something." Hua Rong's expression became solemn, "Son, you are not allowed to mention this matter to anyone, not even my father. But mom allows you to participate."
Lu Wenlong nodded hurriedly, because he was treated as a little adult and allowed to know very secret things. He felt a sense of manly pride in his heart, "Mom, I will work very hard to get it done."
Hua Rong looked at his arrogant expression and suddenly thought of his son, the naughty little tiger head laughing and joking on the beach. What is he doing now? King Qin, can you treat him as lovingly as before? She was so obsessed with thinking that Lu Wenlong saw her in a daze and called her loudly: "Mom, mom..."
When she came back to her senses, she heard the sound of horse hooves getting closer and closer, and it was Zhahe who was coming.
Zhahe's face was filled with joy: "Brother, I have found out everything."
"How's it going?"
"They have a total of 5 small tribes, 3 of which are controlled by a mysterious man. The mysterious man has been active in the remaining two tribes many times, and they have not yet reached an agreement..." The remaining two tribes are where the Savage Orochi is. Hua Rong was very happy and felt that the opportunity was not to be missed. The idea that she had hesitated for a long time finally became clear in her heart.
Lu Wenlong couldn't understand what the two of them were talking about and was a little impatient. When he saw an antelope appeared in front of him, he took a bow and arrow and chased after it. Hua Rong didn't stop him. After he left, the two sat down on the grass.
Zhahe rubbed his hands straight: "Brother, Orochi is very grateful for your life-saving grace. He said that if we proposed, he would never form an alliance with the mysterious man."
Hua Rong guessed that the mysterious man was Yelu Dayong. No wonder he was bent on competing for the world. It turned out that he already had a certain foundation. If he was asked to unify the savage tribes, who would dare to look down upon him? At the beginning, the wolf master of Jin Kingdom was only 13 years old. How could he not be a savage in people's eyes
"Brother, what should we do?"
She frowned, staying in Jin Wushu's tent and fighting with a woman like Wang Junhua would be hell. Why not just go to the savage tribe to develop her power? She pondered for a long time. Killing Wang Junhua was the only shortcut. With those savages, when could she take revenge in this life? For a moment, I couldn't make up my mind.
"Little brother..."
She was in a trance as Zhahe urged her, and suddenly she thought, how nice would it be if King Qin was here and she had one more helper? It's a pity that now it's just me and Zhahe, so we are weak.
"Zhahe, take these first..."
She took out a large bag of things from her wide flowing sleeves. She put them together for a moment, and then she understood why she wore such a large piece of clothing while riding a horse and hunting. It was completely different from her old style.
This large package of gold and silver jewelry was all sent by Jin Wushu these days, especially since the jewelry was easy to sell. She did not refuse anyone who came, but she also collected quite a few.
"Zhahe, take all these things and put them in a hidden place. We may put them to great use in the future."
"Okay, little brother, I will put it away." Zhahe took the belongings and was a little worried, "Little brother, are you safe here? Madam Yelu is a powerful and ruthless person. If she is not good for you... "
She smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Zhahe, I have my own sense of discretion. Now, they are no match for me."
Zhahe touched his hair: "But the Fourth Prince, the Fourth Prince..." He couldn't continue to speak.
Hua Rong understood, he was afraid that the fourth prince would have his own ideas. She sat up straight and said carefully, "Zhahe, don't worry. The fourth prince is one of the murderers of my husband. Wouldn't it be an insult for me to commit myself to him?" My husband’s last name?”
Only then did Zhahe feel relieved. He was very happy and could not give any reason. He only said: "The fourth prince is not a good person, not a man... King Qin made him a green turtle that year..."
He was involved in it back then, and when he thinks about it, he still can't help but laugh.
Although Hua Rong had never witnessed it, he couldn't help laughing when he imagined the situation at that time. He looked up at the sky on the grassland and realized that life was so simple. Talking and laughing with so-called "lower people" like Zhahe were far away. It is much more enjoyable than facing the splendor of Jin Wushu.
"Zhahe, we must win over those two tribes."
Zhahe was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask too many questions. He would try his best to answer everything Hua Rong told him.
"When things here come to an end, I will come in person."
He was overjoyed: "Brother, I found that living there is much happier than in Yanjing. You will definitely like them because they are free, forthright and simple, without any scheming."
"Well, I will definitely handle things here as soon as possible and meet you."
Zhahe had already left. Hua Rong looked at the sun that was gradually moving westward and heard Lu Wenlong's laughter: "Mom, I've got the hunt, I've got the hunt..."
It was a small antelope, and he dragged it hard, happily.
Hua Rong stood there and sighed silently. He didn't know if Little Hutou still insisted on practicing martial arts. King Qin, would he have the spare time to teach him? She was horrified, and suddenly realized that she was always thinking about what would happen to King Qin, and what would happen to King Qin - Little Hutou, he is her son, not King Qin's son!
What qualifications do I have to ask King Qin to do what he wants
She tightly grasped the bow and arrow in her hand. Seeing her mother's strange expression and her fingers turning white, Lu Wenlong shouted in surprise: "Mom..."
She forced a laugh, immediately let go of the hand holding the bow and arrow, shook her head vigorously, trying to get rid of that terrible discouragement, and stretched out her hand to help her son drag the antelope, and tied it to his horse to carry it, mother and son. Then he got on his horse and started walking back again.