The blade penetrated deeply and blood oozed from her neck. Jin Wushu gritted his teeth and said, "Speak quickly."
"No! Ever since the Nu family came back, they have been loyal to the Fourth Prince. They would never dare to do anything detrimental to the Fourth Prince, let alone have the courage to poison the little prince... It's Wang Junhua, she has a grudge against Hua Rong ...Fourth Prince, it was Hua Rong who harmed the little prince. You did not hold her accountable, but held the slave family accountable..." She suddenly sat up and stared at Jin Wushu angrily, "Fourth Prince, you are obsessed with lust. The fact is so obvious, but you Confusing right and wrong, deliberately trying to defeat someone!"
"Ms. Yelu, your eloquence is so good!"
"It's not that I'm a eloquent person. It's obvious that the fourth prince was so obsessed with his life that he neglected his son. Wang Junhua and Hua Rong competed for favor, which indirectly killed the little prince. What does this have to do with me? The fourth prince is just remembering the betrayal of the slave family. , the Nu family is a girl who died alone in the country, no one to rely on, just bullying the weak..." She stood up and puffed up her chest while scolding Jian Ran, "Fourth Prince, if you have evidence, please show it! Otherwise, I, Yelu Guanyin, will do it! Even if I kill you, I will not close my eyes even if I die..." As she said this, she leaned on the blade of the knife, not even caring about it.
Jin Wushu took a step back.
Hua Rong sat aside and quietly looked at the expression on Jin Wushu's face, not missing a single trace! Fourth Prince, asking him to deal with women's affairs is like picking rice grains from a pile of sesame seeds. He can't distinguish them, can't pick them all, keeps pulling them, and can't pull them off...
Yelu Guanyin was so powerful that Xiaowei, who was already frightened and trembling, became energetic when she saw this. She cried bitterly, rolled over, hugged the fourth prince's thigh, and begged sadly: "Fourth prince, a humble person from the slave family, come here. Only Lady Yelu was considerate and became sisters, agreeing to share the blessings, serve the Fourth Prince together, and work together... Fourth Prince, the loyalty of the slave family can be learned from the sun and the moon... "
Jin Wushu was shaken so hard that he could only take one step back.
Although Yelu Guanyin has been wailing, she is observing her actions. She is certain that the Fourth Prince and Hua Rong will never get the evidence that they poisoned her. Wang Junhua is already dead anyway. As long as she resists death and refuses to admit it, according to the temper of the Fourth Prince, they will never get the evidence. It was impossible to kill her easily. She was confident in her heart, and when she saw the fourth prince's attitude was relaxed, she was even more determined to give it a try. She even rushed towards Hua Rong with a cry and wanted to scratch her face: "Bitch, damn god of plague. , wherever you appear, people will die there. You were the one who killed the little prince... You might even have poisoned him... You are favored by the fourth prince. Who knows if you want to give birth to your own son, but you are afraid that the little prince will block it. What will happen to your son in the future? ... "
While cursing, she stretched out her hand, which looked like a ghost, as if she wanted to pinch Hua Rong's throat.
A hand stretched out in front of her eyes.
Her hand couldn't move out for a while, and couldn't retract it. It was stretched out in the air, very strange. She only looked at that thing.
Jin Wushu was fretting when he suddenly noticed that the surroundings were silent and Yelu Guanyin's crying stopped. Xiaowei also released her hand from holding his thigh and looked at Hua Rong blankly.
What Hua Rong is holding is a white alabaster-like ice crystal, which is cool in summer because it is kept in an alabaster bottle and does not melt for a long time.
Jin Wushu was very curious: "Hua Rong, where did you get this thing?"
Hua Rong said lightly: "I found it from Wang Junhua's 'coffin'."
Yelu Guanyin shouted in time: "But, what does this have to do with me?"
"Because this is exactly what you left behind!" She smiled slightly, "You helped Wang Junhua fake her death so that she could escape from here and never reveal the secret; but, you still wanted to kill her, and there was something mixed in this alabaster. If I hadn't taken it away in time, she would have died! Yelu Guanyin, if you didn't kill someone, how would you know that Wang Junhua was faking his death?"
With the tips of her ten fingers, she pounced on you: "Bitch, you are spitting blood! Who said I was the one who set you free?"
"Of course you didn't put it there!"
Jin Wushu asked hurriedly: "Who released it?"
She glanced at Xiaowei, who was so frightened that she trembled all over: "It's not the slave family... The fourth prince, it's not the slave family..."
Hua Rong laughed, raised his hand, and threw a jade pendant over: "Xiaowei, whose thing is this?"
This was the jade pendant that Xiaowei carried with her, and it was a gift from Jin Wushu. That night, when she went to put something away, she was so flustered that she was knocked over by the grass, fell, and was picked up by Hua Rong.
When Xiaowei saw Jade Pei, her face turned earth-colored. How could she say a complete sentence
Two big knives were placed on her neck at the same time, and she burst into tears, "Fourth Prince, please spare your life... It's Mrs. Yelu, it's her. She gave me two pairs of bracelets, three pairs of earrings, and a gold necklace. She asked me to go and get this." The things were placed in the coffin of Madam Wang... The slave family didn't know what her intention was. The slave family was just following orders. The things were still placed in the slave family's baggage, in the mahogany box given by the fourth prince... The fourth prince, spare your life... spare your life... "
Yelu Guanyin's face was earth-colored, and she knelt down on the ground, holding only her abdomen and lying on her back, as if she had lost her soul.
Jin Wushu was extremely angry: "What a bitch, what else do you have to say?"
Yelu Guanyin is still like a dead person, silent and motionless.
Two guards grabbed her, her hair disheveled, like a crazy bird.
Jin Wushu thought of how many times he had been fooled by this woman, and how he had been fooled by her even before. He became so angry that he wanted to kill this woman with a knife. He raised his hand and slapped her in the face. : "Bitch, if you don't hand over the antidote and confess everything, not only will you be quartered by five horses, but even the men of your Yelu clan, this prince, will be killed. Let you know what true subjugation of a country and a species means!"
After this slap, half of Yelv Guanyin's cheeks suddenly swelled up, one of her teeth fell out, and she spat it out with blood. She stared at Hua Rong in front of her with malicious eyes.
This woman actually deliberately ruined her long-planned efforts in one day.
She gritted her teeth: "Hua Rong..."
Hua Rong spread his hands and shook his head, with compassion in his eyes. Yelv Guanyin, why don't you want to save the country through a curve? It's a pity that a woman's body is not really that invincible. Because, a woman's body is like a flower that grows like crazy. It blooms quickly and withers quickly. Each flower is more beautiful than the next. How many times have you seen one? Flowers can bloom until old age, and can a man be obsessed with a woman until old age
A woman's body is, in fact, the most worthless weapon.
She sighed softly: "Ms. Yelu, you'd better hand over the antidote. If you hand over the antidote, maybe you can save your life."
This pity look stimulated Yelu Guanyin even more. She spread her fingers and tried to scratch the face. However, her body was tightly blocked by two guards, like an iron hoop, and she could not struggle.
"Bitch, you still dare to be cruel? Do you think this prince really doesn't dare to kill you?" Jin Wushu was so angry that he moved the dagger forward and pressed it against her heart. One more blow and Yelv Guanyin would die immediately. , "Bitch, hand over the antidote quickly..."
"Don't even think about it!"
"Come here, go arrest Shangjing and Yanjing immediately, and don't let any of the men of the Yelu family go!"
"As you command!"
A group of people ran out of the tent. Yelu Guanyin's body was shaky, but she suddenly burst into laughter. She held her hands on her abdomen and laughed so hard that she couldn't stand up straight. Jin Wushu's dagger followed her body, but he didn't understand what she was doing. What are you laughing at
She laughed so hard that tears came out of her eyes, and her voice was very calm: "Fourth Prince, if you have the guts, kill your son immediately!"
Jin Wushu was stunned.
She spoke to Jin Wushu, but looked at Hua Rong with a very proud expression: "Fourth Prince, the slave family is already pregnant with your flesh and blood. This time, it was only after the slave family came that she was conceived. Whether it is your flesh and blood, you yourself Clearly! Now, your son is dead, and even that little bastard Lu Wenlong is dead! If you really want to annihilate your descendants, kill me and your son... "
"You're talking nonsense!"
"Am I talking nonsense? I'm not talking nonsense! Fourth Prince, do you remember the first night I came to the grassland? That night, I poured you wine and gave you a love potion, and I also took it myself to give birth to a child. The secret recipe. Even if you only favor me once, it will be enough for me to conceive your child!" She was so proud that she ignored the tears on her face and smiled like a noble queen, holding her head high, " Fourth Prince, even if I am wrong, what does Hua Rong mean? What does Lu Wenlong mean? He is not your flesh and blood! You can decide for yourself, what is more important, your flesh and blood or a remnant of the Song Dynasty? Which one is lighter?"
Jin Wushu's eyes widened and he simply couldn't react. She pressed forward step by step, and Jin Wushu could only retreat step by step, but the dagger still did not leave her chest.
She suddenly stood up and said, "Kill, Fourth Prince, if you have the guts, kill your son with your own hands!"
Jin Wushu took another step back. She was very satisfied, roared angrily, and yelled at the two guards who had subconsciously let go of their hands, "Dog slaves, do you also want to bully the unborn little prince?"
The two guards quickly let go.
No one noticed that Hua Rong had quietly walked to the door and ducked out. Life is really like a drama, and every turning point is always unexpected.
She had no intention of looking at Jin Wushu's expression or his choice anymore. She could only think of the most serious problem. If the antidote was not available, her son would have to find another way immediately.
As soon as she goes out, she runs away.
As soon as her back disappeared, Yelv Guanyin had won the biggest battle. She raised her head and stared at Jin Wushu, like a proud queen. Her hand gently placed on her belly and stroked it. This is a woman's biggest victory. A sharp weapon was also her only bargaining chip to survive the desperate situation. She sneered in her heart: Hua Rong, why do you fight with me? Do you think I’m Wang Junhua, a hen that doesn’t lay eggs
The expression on her face became more and more proud.
Jin Wushu came back to his senses at this time and shouted: "Hua Rong..."
Yelv Guanyin stopped at the door with a cold smile on her face: "Fourth Prince, do you want your own son, or some bastard? Don't forget, Hua Rong's husband died in your hands!"
Jin Wushu looked at her with a very strange expression.
In a small tent.
Zhahe was taking care of Lu Wenlong at the bedside, boiling the medicine that Hua Rong had found everywhere, and treating it as if it were a dead horse. There were bloodstains on his face and hands. Jin Wushu did not attack lightly that day, because Jin Wushu was not careful. I really hated him, so I faked it and whipped him severely. To this day, his body is still scarred.
He was getting the medicine to feed Lu Wenlong when he saw the door curtain was opened and a person rushed in like a whirlwind. His voice was also like a whirlwind, almost blowing him away: "Zhahe, hurry up, pick up the little prince and follow me immediately..." "
"Ah?" Zhahe didn't bother to ask her what happened, he immediately hugged Lu Wenlong and rushed out.
"Quick, tie up, quick..."