"Black Moonlight and Zhahe's horses were parked outside. Hua Rong ran out, grabbed his son, jumped on Black Moonlight, whipped his whip, and ran away. Zhahe was surprised and rushed forward.
"Little brother..." Zhahe was startled when he saw Hua Rong riding fast and whipping his horse, Black Moonlight almost going crazy, and he couldn't catch up at all.
Hua Rong completely ignored him and shouted loudly from a distance: "Zhahe, hurry up, hurry up..."
From a distance, Jin Bing's voice came: "Quick, stop them..."
"The Fourth Prince has an order not to allow anyone to go out..."
"Quickly intercept the little prince..."
When the first sound sounded, Black Moonlight had already rushed out of the guardrail, like the strongest whirlwind. The soldiers were unable to stop it. Zhahe also rushed out with the help of this powerful momentum.
Behind him, Jin Wushu's voice was furious: "Hua Rong, stop quickly, hurry up..."
"Stop them quickly..."
"Hua Rong... wait a minute... don't you want your son's life anymore? Are you crazy? Hua Rong, stop... listen to me... "
Hua Rong tried his best to hit the horse, and the black moonlight flashed, and the real thing came and went like the wind. When Jin Wushu arrived, not only the black moonlight, but also Zhahe had disappeared.
Wu Qimai ran up, breathing heavily: "Fourth Prince, I can't catch up. Both of their horses are better than a thousand-mile horse..."
Jin Wushu was so angry that he stumbled and cursed: "This ungrateful woman, I really shouldn't have watched her bring in two good horses like this... Chase, hurry up and chase her. If you can't catch up, you have to chase her. You must chase her." Find the little prince..." When he saw that the guards were still there, he became furious, "You all hurry up and chase him. If you can't chase him back, you don't want to come back..."
As he said that, he had already taken the lead and chased after him.
It was already afternoon, and there was a gust of cold wind in the dense forest. Sweat was dripping down drop by drop along the black moonlight's dark hair. Hua Rong reined in the horse's reins, and even the hand holding the reins was covered in sweat. The child in her arms, But her eyes were still closed, and her face showed a transparent blue color. She waited for a while, and then she heard Dede's voice, and it was Zhahe who caught up. Zhahe was panting, and he was very happy and happy to see her. Anxiety: "Brother, what happened?"
Hua Rong shook his head. Yelu Guanyin is pregnant and she will never hand over the antidote. Therefore, according to the temperament of the fourth prince, it is impossible to force her. If Wenlong stays, he will not get treatment. He must be taken to find another one. Good recipe! At this time, she had to admit that Yelu Guanyin's methods were far better than Wang Junhua's. Moreover, she could endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens and could firmly grasp the most fatal shortcomings of men. Jin Wushu thought he had a firm grasp of Yelu Guanyin, but little did he know that Yelu Guanyin was even more powerful. It's a common problem among men all over the world. They think women are nothing, so they unscrupulously vent their OOXX desires and sow seeds everywhere.
It gradually became clear in my mind, could it be that the death of the fourth prince’s earlier heir was also caused by Yelu Guanyin? Even if the whole world knew her evil intentions, what could they do to her? For the fourth prince, it was enough that she had mastered the most effective and powerful weapon.
Zhahe was angry and anxious. Yelu Guanyin was pregnant with the fourth prince's child again? Then wouldn't the son she gave birth to be a prince? No wonder the little brother is also very afraid of her.
He said angrily: "I have always said that the fourth prince is not a good person. He has always been hypocritical. He is so shameless that he got involved with Yelu Guanyin and even ignored the little prince's life. Little brother, if we have a chance in the future, we will We must never let him go again..."
At this time, Hua Rong no longer cares about applying for Jin Wushu. According to her understanding of him, it is useless to appeal. At this time, Yelu Guanyin must be holding her belly to stop all his actions.
"Zhahe, Wenlong's child is the son of my loyal minister Lu Deng of the Great Song Dynasty. He has nothing to do without his Jin Wushu. Alas, it doesn't matter, he has raised this child for these years, and now, the child has been poisoned by his wife. , even if the two parties are settled, no matter how well the child gets better, it will have nothing to do with him."
Zhahe said hurriedly: "Okay, let's rush back right away. Maybe Orochi and the others will have a good antidote."
Hua Rong sighed again, and Zhahe saw that she was sweating profusely, looking very weak while galloping with the child in her arms, so he hurriedly stepped forward: "Brother, I'll hold the child, you rest."
Hua Rong handed the child to him, and Zhahe picked up Lu Wenlong and mounted the horse carefully. He had never held a child like this before, so he was extra careful.
"Little brother, don't worry, the Orochi tribe will definitely be able to save him."
Hua Rong sighed, I hope so.
Looking back at the twists and turns of the jungle, I knew that Jin Wushu could no longer catch up, so I breathed a sigh of relief. I also felt that it was extremely ridiculous. The fourth prince had just performed his passionate love, but he didn't expect that he would soon be greeted by The most important thing is the pregnancy of Yelu Guanyin - in terms of means and taste, only the two of them are truly a perfect match! No one else can get in.
The Fourth Prince is just a man and a politician!
Taking away a child whose life or death is uncertain by oneself is not a sign of regret to him. Otherwise, Wenlong will die in the hands of Yelv Guanyin sooner or later.
After running for a day and a night, the two of them returned to the Serpent Tribe.
When the tribesmen saw the black moonlight, they swarmed up and looked at the child in Hua Rong's arms curiously. Hua Rong took a sip of the water handed over by a girl, and saw that the big snake had arrived with the tribe's witch doctor Tuo Tuoyang. He hurriedly asked: "Chief, who is this child?"
"It's my son, he's been poisoned. Big snake, you and Tuotuoyang have a look, can you cure it?"
Tuotuoyang took the child and placed it steadily on the grass. He carefully inspected his whole body. After looking at it, he suddenly took out a strange circle and put it on Lu Wenlong's head, wrapping it tightly.
Zhahe was frightened when he saw that he was exerting more and more force. If the child was hoisted like this, would his brain also come out? Hua Rong was also very nervous. He looked at the big snake, but the big snake nodded and whispered: "Tuotuo Yang is driving away the devil for the child, don't worry..."
How can Hua Rong feel relieved? Just as he was about to ask, Tuotuoyang sat down on the spot, and a white air surged in his head. He pressed the child's head harder with both hands, his expression becoming more and more weird.
Hua Rong was frightened when he saw it. After a while, Tuotuoyang suddenly opened his eyes and let go of his hand. He was almost exhausted and his face was covered with sweat.
Hua Rong hurriedly looked at his son, only to see that his son was still unconscious, but the green color on his face gradually turned into a slight black. Tuotuoyang was still frightened and kept mumbling something. Hua Rong has been able to do it these days. Generally speaking, she could understand what the savages were saying, but she couldn't understand a word of what Tuotuoyang said. Da She and Zhahe hurriedly translated for her. It turned out that Tutuoyang said that people who poison people are very powerful. Fortunately, Hua Rong came back and got it. Hurry, otherwise, if it is delayed for two days at most, the child will die of ulcers and turn into a puddle of blue water.
Hua Rong was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and hurriedly asked how to save his son. Tuotuoyang stood up, looking very depressed, and didn't know what to say, turned around and left. But the big snake looked happy and said, Tuotuo The sheep went looking for medicine, and there was a medicine that could relieve this toxicity.
Hua Rong was surprised and happy. After he relaxed, he collapsed on the ground, even more exhausted than Tutuoyang. He lay on the grass next to his son and looked at his slightly darkened face. It was obvious that Tutuoyang had just done something for him. He forced some of the poisonous gas out. She didn't know why she was so impulsive at the time. As soon as she heard that Yelv Guanyin was pregnant, she immediately hugged her son and fled. Maybe this was God's will. Although she was not her biological child, she would treat Xiaohu Almost all of Lu Wenlong's love was devoted to Lu Wenlong, which can be said to be a heart-to-heart connection between mother and son. I can't imagine that if I continue to stay in the fourth prince's tent and deal with him and Yelu Guanyin, what I will get in exchange is my son's body.
The hanging basket was put down, she carried her son in, and came to the tree house.
Two girls from the Orochi tribe had already prepared water, fruits and various sumptuous foods. Hua Rong ate a few random bites, then Zhahe ate three large bowls of bison meat and a kind of wild wheat stew in one go. Then he laughed: "Brother, I'm full. I'll go look for other elixirs for the little prince later..."
Hua Rong put down the bowl, looked at the scars on his face, and felt infinite emotions in his heart. Zhahe used to live a good life in Yanjing. Although he had a simple life and was poor, he was carefree and happy. Now he will follow his own path. On the road to revenge, there are dangers and dangers everywhere, and the future is even more unpredictable. After being beaten by Jin Wushu and trapped in the Orochi tribe, when will he be able to live a free life again? She smiled slightly: "Zhahe, thank you very much these days. Alas, if it weren't for your help, I really don't know what I would have done."
Zhahe was wiping his face with water. Hearing this, he smiled innocently.
Hua Rong pondered for a moment, but after all, she still felt uneasy. She stood up and opened a basket in the corner of the tree house. Inside was all the gold and silver she had brought out earlier. It was originally used for the Orochi tribe to purchase weapons, but now there was nothing left. It's not much, but it is still very considerable for ordinary people's lives. She took out a large part: "Zhahe, I promised to find a good woman for you to start a family and start a career after being busy for a while, but Wenlong was poisoned. I have been putting it off and have no time to do it for you. Zhahe, take the money and go back to Yanjing to live a good life... "
Zhahe took a step back, with a look of panic on his face: "Brother, do you not want me to be with you?"
"Zhahe, it's too dangerous for you to be here. If we escape in such a hurry, the fourth prince will not let you go in the future."
Zhahe said with emotion: "I'm not afraid if the Fourth Prince deals with me. Little brother, I don't want to leave you."
Hua Rong looked at the lush woods outside the window and the boundless jungle. Could it be that Zahe would spend his whole life living with savages here
She said softly: "Zhahe, the Orochi tribe is not safe either. Yelu Dayong covets it. The fourth prince will not give up even after losing his son. Maybe, they will all become enemies of the Orochi tribe. You'd better leave here and find a place." Live in seclusion, marry a wife and have children..."
Zhahe smiled naively and shook his head resolutely: "Brother, I don't know how happy I am these days. I like it here, and I don't like Yanjing at all. I'm not afraid of the Fourth Prince or Yelu Dayong."
Hua Rong was not good at persuading him, so when he saw that he refused, she could no longer force him.
Zhahe's eyes lit up and he touched his messy hair: "Little brother, I will follow you from now on. Although I can't do anything, I can at least protect the little prince."