One Night Bride

Chapter 69: You still protect her

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The lamp was relit, Wu Qi stepped forward to support Jin Wushu, and said in shock: "Fourth Prince, how are you injured?"

Jin Wushu covered his chest, his hands were covered with blood, and his face was like gold paper.

Wu Qimai was shocked and angry: "You ignorant witch, the fourth prince treated you like this, and you actually harmed him with a vicious heart. I must kill you today..."

Hua Rong's assassination failed, and Qingzhi knew that it was a dead end. He smiled coldly and raised his head proudly: "Jin Wushu, I can't kill you today. If you want to die, just die!"

Jin Wushu glared at her fiercely: "Want to die? It's not that easy! Since you are ungrateful, I will ask you to live and die."

Hua Rong suddenly thought of Qin Hui's wife, Wang, who had been raped. She closed her eyes miserably and said no more.

Jin Wushu covered his chest. The wound from the knife was not too serious. The imperial doctor who came in after hearing the sound quickly bandaged his wound, checked it carefully again, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "Fourth Prince, it's okay. It's not a fatal injury." , just take some time to recuperate."

Jin Wushu sat on the chair and looked around: "You guys should step aside for now. Don't say a word about what happened tonight."

"yes."

The imperial doctor withdrew, and Jin Wushu turned to look at Hua Rong, who was being held aside. His eyes were very complicated, and he said in a deep voice: "You have to endure all the hardships and stay by my side just to kill me?"

Hua Rong laughed: "You are so stupid. Otherwise, you think I have fallen in love with you, a shameless golden dog?"

"Hua Rong, before you killed me, you didn't hesitate at all?"

"No! I just wish I couldn't kill you! You don't have to be pretentious anymore. You are always on guard against me, aren't you?"

At this time, the wound covered by Jin Wushu began to ooze blood due to excitement. Wu Qimai, who was standing at the side, immediately said: "The fourth prince, for such a harm, it is better to send him to the military camp 'Lunsu'..."

Soon after, Hua Rong struggled and suddenly snatched the dagger from Wu Qimai's hand, and slashed it towards his neck. Jin Wushu screamed and hit the dagger on the ground with one palm. , there was also a cut on her neck, and blood dripped from it.

Jin Wushu was furious: "Shameful woman, besides committing suicide, don't you have any other options?"

Sadness has become numb. In troubled times, a woman can no longer find any way to save herself except suicide. She has committed suicide too many times, one after another, but she can't die every time. Sometimes, she even wants to die. So difficult.

With severe pain all over her body, she faced Jin Wushu's mocking gaze and shook her head calmly: "I don't want to die at all, but I really can't think of any other way..."

Jin Wushu was shocked in his heart, looking at this woman, as if Gao Jianli was struck by anger, and Qin Jingke was stabbed by Yi Shui Xiaoxiao. He knew that the road ahead was life or death, but he had no hesitation.

However, sacrificing one's life for righteousness should be a man's business, right? How could it be the turn of such a woman? !

The cruelty of war, even if he is the victor, he still feels that it is so bloody!

He looked at her pale face and said loudly: "You all stand down!"

"Fourth Prince..."

"Quickly retreat, anyone who disobeys the order will not blame me for being rude!"

There were only two people left in the room, Wu Qimai stood stubbornly by the door and refused to leave, and Jin Wushu didn't chase him away anymore.

Hua Rong looked at the candlelight and then at Jin Wushu: "I came here specifically to kill you! So, you don't have to be pretentious."

He nodded: "I know. Otherwise, you wouldn't fall into my hands so easily. When the two countries fight, each has its own master. There is nothing wrong with it, but, Hua Rong, I think I treat you well, even in this situation Here, I am not overly polite to you. Looking at the Liu family temple, from the Queen Mother to the daughter of the people, it is impossible for any woman to get such preferential treatment from you. Hua Rong, why should I be treated like this? The reason why you have to kill?"

Hua Rong looked at the rare ancient books he had plundered and placed on the floor next to him, and then glanced at the various military books and military maps on his bedside, and sneered: "Jin Wushu, since you came to the Song Dynasty, you have gone into battle to attack He always takes the lead, inspects the terrain, works hard to win people's hearts, and doesn't like to have sex with women... Why are you doing this? "

Jin Wushu was shocked. Not even his brothers were aware of his ambition, but Hua Rong continued: "You are not just a martial artist, you also know more about 'win the hearts of the people and win the world', and your Compared with brothers, in addition to the gold, silver, jewelry, and beautiful women’s cultural relics of the Song Dynasty, what you value more is the entire country of the Song Dynasty. You want your small country on the border to have a taste of what it’s like to dominate the world... "

"Hahaha, bosom friend! Bosom friend!" He clapped his hands and a strange light shot out from his eyes, "Hua Rong, if you were not a woman, you might be my evenly matched opponent! It's a pity that Da Song Dynasty is just such a woman! "

Hua Rong sneered: "There was more than just one woman in the Song Dynasty? My brother Yue Pengju is proficient in the art of war and is brave and good at fighting. With him around, your conspiracy will never be realized."

"The world is filled with those who are virtuous! Since ancient times, you have had Chen Sheng and Wu Guang's saying, 'Princes, generals, ministers, and ministers are all so kind.' How can the Song family be so virtuous that they can try to dominate the world forever? Nowadays, the strength of the Jin Kingdom far exceeds that of the Song Kingdom. Hua Rong "Aren't you pedantic and ignorant?"

She looked at the stolen calligraphy and paintings and laughed: "Do Jin soldiers have virtue? Burning, killing and looting is what you call 'virtue'? The thousands of women in Liujia Temple who were raped and humiliated is what you call 'virtue'? Even if the Song Dynasty It's dilapidated, but wouldn't it be even more miserable if it fell into the hands of foreigners? "

Jin Wushu stared at her: "Hua Rong, based on my understanding of the Zhao family and his son, I think there is no need for you siblings to work so hard for Zhao Deji!"

"Whether it is valuable or not is not up to you to judge!"

"Shamelessness is hereditary. Don't you have a saying? 'I am a hero and my son is a good man', 'Phoenixes give birth to phoenixes and phoenixes give birth to dragons, and mice's sons burrow in the ground.' The father and son of the Song family are both fools. I'm sorry that they can't cultivate any wise men." Hua Rong, the son of Hua Rong, if you don’t believe it, just wait and see, Zhao Deji, even if he ascends to the throne, is just another foolish king... "

"The Ninth Prince is so kind and brave, so how can he be like his father and brother?"

"Okay, Hua Rong, I see that you are determined not to give up until you reach the Yellow River, so I will go up the mountains and seas to capture your Ninth Prince, and bring him to you to see the difference between him and his father and brother who are like pugs wagging their tails and begging for mercy!"

"Oh, my brother Yue Pengju is here, you should pass his test first and then talk about it."

Wu Qimai at the door couldn't help but protested: "Fourth Prince, this woman is a disaster after all..."

Jin Wushu ignored him and turned to Hua Rong: "You have seen the fate of women in the Song Dynasty. The princess is still like this. I will give you one last chance, will you not obey?"

She laughed miserably and shook her head.

"Detain him immediately."

"yes."

The original living room has been reinforced, and the surrounding windows have been nailed shut. The treatment that Hua Rong was given when he first came here to move around freely has been cancelled. Even the gadgets and objects have been taken away, leaving only an empty bed in the room.

The surroundings were completely quiet. Xiaohuan and Bi'er, who were ordered to come in, did not dare to make a sound. Xiaohuan took the wound medicine and applied it on Hua Rong's neck. He immediately retracted his hand, his eyes full of fear.

Assassinating the fourth prince was a grave crime. I was afraid that not only would she die, but he and others would also be harmed.

Seeing that they were so scared, Hua Rong sighed: "You don't have to be afraid, just go out."

Xiaohuan whispered: "Miss, you have offended the Fourth Prince. If you are really sent to Jinying's 'Lunsu'..."

She touched her injured neck nonchalantly. There was only a shallow scratch on her neck, and she didn't even feel much pain. When she came, she knew she was going to die, but now it was just a few more days of suffering.

"Miss, don't be so stubborn. Our emperor has been captured by others. What can we weak women do? Miss, accept your fate. From now on, you can serve the fourth prince well and beg him more. If he treats you well, maybe I will let you go, otherwise, you will be killed..."

In the everlasting hardships, death is the only one. In troubled times, if you are not afraid of death, what else is there to fear

She waved her hand: "You guys go out, I want to rest."

The two stood motionless.

She asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

Bi'er blushed and whispered: "The Fourth Prince has ordered that if you commit suicide, we will be sent to 'Lunsu'..."

She stood up suddenly, furious, breathing rapidly, and unable to speak. She just leaned on the carpet with her eyes closed as if dead.

Xiaohuan was still nagging: "Miss, the Fourth Prince is really nice to you..."

Hua Rong sneered secretly, what's so good about it? Jin Wushu, doesn't he have some agenda? Conquering the enemy's sisters and women is one of the greatest enjoyments for an invader. If not, he would have died hundreds of times. What is there to be grateful for

That night, Xiaohuan and Bi'er stayed together until dawn before one of them took their turn to go out.

On the second day, Xiaohuan and the two also came to change the dressing on time, but they were always trembling with fear. They no longer dared to have a completely optimistic attitude, for fear of being in trouble if they were not careful. For this reason, they did not even say a word. I didn’t dare to talk to Hua Rong anymore.

Hua Rong didn't say anything. After eating breakfast, he quietly looked at the door and was relieved when he didn't see Jin Wushu. When he looked inside the room, all the books had been moved away, and there were no other things for entertainment.

The wound on her neck hurt, and the wound on her leg had not healed. She leaned boredly on the window and looked at the ice outside. The cold air penetrated into her knees, making the pain even more unbearable.

"The witch..."

As soon as she turned around, her eyes blurred, and she saw a man rushing in with an angry face. It was Zong Wang, holding a dagger and rushing towards her.

Hua Rong was taken aback, and instinctively ducked when he heard a loud shout: "Second brother, what are you going to do?"

"This bitch dares to assassinate you. Fourth brother, you can't do it. Today I will eliminate this scourge for you and give you ten beauties as a gift."

"Second brother, stop..."

Hua Rong's leg injury was not healed and she couldn't dodge. Zong Wang swung his dagger over, scratching her wrist from her waist to her waist, and blood immediately dripped. Jin Wu Shu rushed forward, hugged Zong Wang, glared at Hua Rong, and roared angrily. : "Go in quickly!"

Hua Rong was in pain and scared, but he actually went into the inner room obediently and locked the door with a bang.

Jin Wushu just let go. Zong Wang saw that he was frowning. It was obvious that he had touched the wound while struggling, and he became even more angry: "Fourth brother, this ungrateful bitch, you treat her like this, but she is plotting to kill her." If you had known this, why not give it to your elder brother that day and let him discipline her... "

"She didn't murder me!"