Slave to Empress: One Night Bride - C502 Tibetan dragon crouching tiger

Li Tinglan subconsciously touched her stomach, revealing a terrified look, Xiao Daniang anxiously comforted her: “Miss, no matter how fierce King Qin is, he will not harm your own flesh and blood, don’t worry.”

Li Tinglan’s face became even more unsightly, she staggered, wanting to turn around and look at Hua Rong, but she did not dare do so. She only muttered: “The Madame Yue is really pitiful, ai, that kid is pitiful too.

Xiao Daniang thought of something. “I wonder when my King will be able to return. If only he could rush back when my Young Miss is giving birth …”

Li Tinglan did not reply. She remembered the scene where King Qin almost stomped his foot on the Little Tiger’s head that day.

“Miss, what’s wrong with you?”

Li Tinglan shook her head and said softly: “Madame Yue is so beautiful.”

“It’s a pity that he died. Even his son was thrown away. Sigh.”

After Li Tinglan and her servant left, the room immediately quietened down.

Hua Rong chased her to the door, carrying the gift in her hand. Li Tinglan did not accept it at all. She could not hold it in any longer. Why were all the people on this island so weird?

Third Uncle Yang trembled as he said, “Madame Yue, please sit.”

How could she be in the mood to sit? I only kept asking: “Third Uncle, please, I want to meet the Little Tiger, I miss him a lot.”

Third Uncle Yang’s face revealed awkwardness, and only after a long while did he stammer out, “Madame Yue … “Actually, the head of the Little Tiger is not on the island …”

“Huh?” Hua Rong’s voice slightly trembled, the gift in her hand dropped to the ground. “Third Uncle, Head of the Little Tiger, did something happen to him?”

The Third Uncle Yang was simply unable to answer.

“Third Uncle, what happened to the Little Tiger’s head? “Hurry up and tell me …” Hua Rong was so anxious that her tears were about to fall, all sorts of bad guesses gushed up at the same time. King Qin had gone to the Liaoning, and the Little Tiger’s head was not on the island, no wonder the King Qin did not dare to meet him.

“Madame Yue, calm down first. Listen to what I have to say … After you left, the King and Li Tinglan got married. His temper became more and more violent, and after that she said that she wanted to visit her father-in-law, Ye Lvdayong.

Even though Third Uncle Yang tried his best to be tactful, Hua Rong became more and more shocked the more he heard about it. It was no wonder that Li Tinglan’s master and servant were so scared that they quickly left.

Her mind was buzzing and her emotions were in disorder, “Third Uncle, was the Little Tiger’s head because of him, because of him …”

Seeing that she had started to panic, Third Uncle Yang also panicked. She tried her best to be tactful, “Madame Yue, don’t be anxious. The King took away the head of the Little Tiger.

Hua Rong’s face was pale white, “But, where is the child?”

Third Uncle Yang simply could not answer.

“Third Uncle, did the King say where he took the child?”

“Truth be told, you should know the temper of the King. I also don’t know where he took the child.”

Hua Rong’s entire body shivered, as though she had fallen into an icehouse.

Third Uncle Yang saw that her face was ashen and quickly said, “Madame Yue, don’t panic. “The king may have a violent temper, but he definitely won’t do anything bad to the child. You should rest up for the night …”

How could Hua Rong rest? Hurriedly walking to the door, he remembered to say her farewells to the Third Uncle Yang: “Third Uncle, I’m going. I’m going to look for the location of the Little Tiger’s head.”

“Madame Yue, it’s getting late. You can leave tomorrow. ”

“No need.”

She walked out of the door and the Third Uncle Yang caught up with her, “Madame Yue, please take these gifts with you. This old man is ashamed and dares not accept it. ”

Hua Rong didn’t even turn her head, she was seemingly sprinting.

Third Uncle Yang let out a long sigh. He never expected that the situation would become so complicated. , King Qin, let’s see how you explain yourself!

Hua Rong sprinted forward, along the way, there were many children playing around with him. She still harbored a glimmer of fantasy, hoping for a miracle. She slowed her pace and looked from face to face. In front of her, a small child, wearing a tiger apron, was squatting on the beach, catching crabs. She was wild with joy as she shouted, “Head of the Little Tiger, head of the Little Tiger …”

The child who was playing raised his head and looked at the woman who had hugged him. He asked childishly, “Who are you?”

So, it was not the Little Tiger’s head!

Hua Rong immediately released her hand, as though she was about to cry.

Only now did he realize that he had failed in his duty as his mother. In order to get revenge, he had abandoned his son. If something really happened to Little Tiger’s head, how could he face Pengju?

His steps felt like they were filled with lead. His mind was in a mess. He who had originally been so trusting no longer dared to trust him. In front of him was a coconut tree forest. The wind blew between the trees made him feel relaxed and happy, but Hua Rong’s mind was in a mess. He suddenly saw a figure that was about to dodge — — That was Li Tinglan’s!

Li Tinglan was walking in the forest with her big belly up. She did not expect Hua Rong to come out so quickly. She braced herself, wanting to call out to Hua Rong, but she didn’t dare. Even the dancing Xiao Daniang didn’t know how to greet them. She pretended not to see anything and supported Li Tinglan into the forest.

Hua Rong stood in place, wanting to ask them a few questions. She also knew that she wouldn’t be able to get anything out of them. At that moment, a man came up from the coconut grove and almost brushed past her. At first, she did not notice, but the man shouted in surprise: Madame Yue, it’s you?

It turned out to be Zhou Wu. Back then, when Zhao Deji had searched the mountain and looked the sea, he had chased his to the seaside. It was the pirate Zhou Wu who brought her to the King Qin to beg. Zhou Wu was an old subordinate of the King Qin, and the most trusted generals of the King Qin.

Zhou Wu was very happy: “Madame Yue, why have you come?”

Hua Rong saw her old friend, but she was not in the mood to reminisce about the past. She only said: “I have something to do, I’m about to leave.”

Zhou Wu saw that Hua Rong’s expression was in a hurry, so he did not ask anymore. The two of them bade farewell to each other, and Hua Rong did not linger, and went straight to the beach, where the ship was waiting to pick her up. She boarded the boat, not bothering to catch her breath, and immediately said, “Let’s go. I need to get on shore as soon as possible. Many thanks to everyone.”

The ocean of autumn was exceptionally enchanting.

However, Hua Rong was no longer in the mood to watch the scenery. Head of the Little Tiger, where exactly did he go? The deep-rooted trust she had for the King Qin instantly collapsed because of Li Tinglan’s pregnancy. She sat on the prow of the boat, the sea breeze blowing in cold waves. In order to find the Little Tiger’s head, one must first find the King Qin. However, when she had clearly asked the question last time, the King Qin had actually said that it was Li Tinglan who was raising her. Why did the King Qin lie? Could it be that the Little Tiger was also in Liaoning?

The more she thought, the more anxious she became. She wanted nothing more than to grow wings and immediately fly back to the Liaoning to uncover the truth.

At night.

This was Song Jin’s border wilderness. The autumn wind rustled the yellowed grass. It was as if countless demons of the night were hidden in the grass as deep as a person.

A group of people were hiding in the grass, carefully listening to the Horseshoe get closer and closer. In the dark night, they could also identify the dead grass in front of them. The dust that was lifted high up into the air, the horse’s hiss, and the earth-shaking battle cries. Countless sharp arrow s came shooting over.

“Kill, kill, kill …”

In the grass, a big sized man holding a big blade rushed out. The ground in front of them was a bit high, a group of archer s were in a high position, holding their shields as they rushed down. When they fought, the sky was a mess, filled with the smell of blood.

As the torch got closer and closer, King Qin could almost see the helmet of the man leading the group clearly. It was a gorgeous copper helmet and complex patterned armour. Riding on top of a golden stallion, holding onto a halberd, it was incomparably mighty. Even if Jin Wushu were to turn into ashes, he would recognize him. This was the person he wanted to kill the most in his life. He took out a bow and arrow from his waist, aimed and shot.

The sound pierced the air, Jin Wushu was shocked, three long arrows flew over. Fortunately, they were too far away, and even with that said, when the arrows brushed against his hair and fell, he was shocked to the point that he was covered in cold sweat.

The King Qin cursed loudly, but what a pity. Jin Wushu shouted loudly from the side: “Kill, take down the head of Liao Kui, Ye Lvdayong, Reward gold by a thousand, and a hundred thousand captains …”

With great appreciation, Yuan Liao who was in the lead and the vanguard formed by surrendering to the Han Army, increased their sprint forward. Under their protection, the sturdy female Genuine Soldiers brandished their bows, swords, spears, and arrows as they charged over like locusts. Although the archer had the terrain advantage, it was too bad that there were so many enemies and they were dressed in Hook s, so it was not easy for them to be injured. From the looks of it, the infantry in front could not block them and was forced to retreat.

Jin Wushu spurred his horse and galloped, this was his last battle before returning to Shang Jing. In the end, Ye Lvdayong was still a huge threat and did not underestimate his enemy.

In the enemy’s formation, there was a big horse with different colors painted on it. A man with an Cuckoo feather crown on his head was riding on top of the horse, smearing oil paint on his face. Jin Wushu saw it clearly, and felt that this person’s body looked familiar, but he couldn’t remember who it was.

Could it be that Ye Lvdayong’s army was filled with hidden talents?

Right at that moment, he saw the other party suddenly brandishing out a black embroidered gold flag. Jin Wushu had never seen these flags before. He asked the two strategists beside him, “Who are they?”

The two of them had never seen such a flag before, and could not answer, but only said that it was Ye Lvdayong’s men. When he looked again, he saw that the other side had suddenly changed his direction. The troops wearing the same kind of equipment wore a type of soft plywood, which was simply placed in front of their chest. This was a locally produced tough plant. Under their valiant rush, the Golden Army in front could no longer approach.

Under the firelight, Jin Wushu could see clearly that all of them were dressed strangely. He cried out: “Could it be barbarians?”

Looking at the terrain of this area, one of the strategists did not know what to do, and his expression changed greatly: “Fourth Prince, don’t barge into the Devil Valley.” The battle of Liao Liao over ten years ago was still fresh in his mind. A group of female soldiers had returned victoriously and fallen into the Devil Valley. All of them had been annihilated, and not a single one had returned.

Initially, when Jin Wushu heard about it, he was not clear. In the dark night, he saw this unheard-of team, bold and fearless. He anxiously asked: “Are we near the Devil Valley?”

The advisor looked at the sky full of stars and the direction of the wind, “It doesn’t look like it, there should still be a distance from here to the Devil Valley.” Jin Wushu was relieved. He had gotten his interest back. With a wave of his hand, he changed the direction of his attack.

In front of this patch of Desolate Grass, were the wilting weeds. It was extremely flat, and was precisely the terrain where the Female Genuine Guai Zima would have the upper hand. Amidst the shaking Horseshoe s, King Qin could hear that the sound was not good, it was the female True Clan’s terrifying Guai Zima Formation. The army of barbarians he commanded, which consisted of Chitan, Liaoxia, and other minority groups, had they ever seen such a majestic attack? In the chaos, the formation was thrown into disarray by the Golden Army’s charge and immediately shattered into pieces.