After saying these words, King Yong did not look back and staggered away with the support of Li Hai. After watching King Yong leave, Huang Qiong did not leave. Instead, he turned around and returned to the room, poured himself a glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp. He had never felt the wine in the cup be so spicy like now.
He never thought that King Yong was hiding such a huge secret from him, and had not told him until today. The King of Shu was not dead, and the corpse in the other courtyard could only be a substitute used to cover people's eyes. This was what he had expected. However, I never knew how he escaped.
There is a secret passage leading to the outside of King Shu's courtyard, and he knows this. But leaving the other courtyard does not necessarily mean that you can escape from the city. As long as he doesn't leave Jingzhao Mansion, there is still hope of catching him. Because Huang Qiong understood that although the emperor had not told him explicitly. But with my shrewdness as an emperor, I would never believe that the King of Shu was dead.
I know that once the King of Shu really escapes from the territory, he will probably have endless troubles. No matter from any aspect, the King of Shu would not be allowed to escape, and the emperor who did not care must have made it appear to the world that the King of Shu had indeed died in an accident, even though he did not do anything on the surface. But in private, people will definitely be sent to search secretly inside and outside Jingzhao Mansion, as well as Chengdu, the vassal territory of King Shu.
It's just that those who are chasing them may not have any good ideas other than waiting in western Sichuan. From Jingzhao to Sichuan West Road, there are too many roads to take along the way. You can take the Shu Road through Hanzhong and directly enter the Sichuan Plain. You can also go south to Wuchang Prefecture by waterway and take a boat up the river. When arriving at Bazhou, we take the dry road and enter central Sichuan via Baidi City.
In the extreme case, you can detour through Qianzhong Road and Dali State, and take the southern route back to central Sichuan. Once the King of Shu is allowed to leave Jingzhao Mansion, unless the officials along the way are mobilized to cooperate, he will only be able to find a needle in a haystack. If King Yong had spoken out earlier, it might have been too late. But it's too late to say it now.
Considering the King of Shu's behavior and thoughts, as long as he leaves Jingzhao Mansion. Although he can't swim across the sea, it's almost impossible to catch him back. Huang Qiong concluded that it was possible for the King of Shu to run anywhere, but it was impossible for him to run back to Chengdu and throw himself into a trap. The trap that the old man has opened in Chengdu is probably only going to be in vain in the end.
If there is really no one waiting for him in Chengdu, it may be difficult to find him given the king of Shu's character. It is said that a cunning rabbit has three burrows. For such a cruel and cunning person as the King of Shu, I am afraid that all three burrows are rare. Now that he has run away, in this huge world, where can I find him? The inability to find the King of Shu means that the great hatred between Sister Yao and her son may be difficult to avenge in this life.
If there were no past events about Chen Yao, it would be impossible for Huang Qiong to say that he would not worry about where the King of Shu went. But it will definitely not be the case, as I am today. Thinking of Chen Yao, Huang Qiong couldn't help but feel depressed, even a little irritable. He originally had quite good control, but now he picked up the wine bottle in front of him and drank one cup after another.
It is said that when one drinks, one becomes even more depressed. Huang Qiong, who was already in a low mood, rarely wanted to drink to relieve her sorrow. However, she never thought that after drinking, she would become more depressed. The Persian dancer performing hard over there seemed to not exist at all in his eyes. Even the music and dancing over there, I don’t know when it will stop.
Although Huang Qiong's drinking capacity was not bad, he had forgotten that the wine he drank was not the current wine, or ordinary wine with a strength of only more than 20 degrees, but Shuzhong Lie, which was a full 40 to 50 degrees. liquor. This kind of wine was naturally not available in the Prince of England's Palace. King Yong, who knew that Huang Qiong did not like drinking and that the Palace of the Prince of England might not have good wine, brought it here from his own residence.
After drinking a bottle of wine, Huang Qiong, who drank to drown his sorrows, was obviously a little drunk. Just after Huang Qiong drank up the entire bottle of wine, he wanted to call someone to get another bottle of wine. The wine bottle in his hand was suddenly taken away. A gentle voice said: "My lord, you can't drink anymore. If you continue to drink like this, you will hurt your body."
Listening to this gentle voice in his ear, Huang Qiong, who was drunk, raised his head hazily, but felt that he saw Chen Yao. He hugged the person in front of him: "Sister Yao, you've been gone for such a long time and why haven't you come to see me? Do you know that Qiong'er really misses you? Are you Are you still blaming Qiong'er for not protecting you two?"
The person held in Huang Qiong's arms had been struggling to leave Huang Qiong's side. But after hearing Huang Qiong's silly words, he looked at Huang Qiong who was so drunk that he couldn't even tell the difference, but was still hugging him tightly. He sighed softly, stopped struggling, and allowed Huang Qiong to hold him tightly in his arms and refused to let go.
Having personally experienced Chen Yao's funeral, she could tell that the Sister Yao in Huang Qiong's mouth was not referring to Mrs. He who was currently pregnant, but Mrs. Chen who had been dead for half a year. If he hadn't known about Chen Yao's death, Huang Qiong, who had just left the palace, would have been dealt a very heavy blow. It could even be said that it was almost a blow to the point of collapse.
Without her previous experience, she would not have allowed the drunken Huang Qiong to treat her as Chen Yao who died young and hold her in her arms. She also knew that the young man holding her now had always had strong self-control. If I hadn't been so sad, I wouldn't have drank so much and become like this.
The most I can do is hug myself and relieve my worries, and I won't do anything too extreme. But what happened next made her temporarily soft-hearted, and she didn't expect it at all. He never expected that the young prince, who had always been very self-controlled in his eyes, would lose his composure so completely today.
Holding "Sister Yao" whom she hadn't seen for a long time in her arms, Huang Qiong was expressing her innermost feelings. But he did not care about "Sister Yao" who was in his arms and felt that something was suddenly wrong, and struggled desperately. He pushed the beauty in his arms onto the carpet in the room. After losing his mind after drinking, he tore the clothes of the person in his arms cleanly in just a few strokes.
Feeling the struggle of the person in her arms, Huang Qiong said in a silly voice: "Sister Yao, we are an old married couple and have a baby. Why are you suddenly shy? Are you still blaming me? Qiong'er, have you been neglected during this period? Sister Yao, do you know how much Qiong'er misses you?"
Just when the person who was pinned down by Huang Qiong on the carpet was struggling desperately to shout something. However, Huang Qiong used his own mouth to block her screams. He wanted to struggle, but Huang Qiong held him down tightly, making him unable to struggle at all. A moment later, Huang Qiong easily broke through his last line of defense.
The loss of defense made her stop struggling, and then two lines of tears fell down her face. Since she got married, she has always strictly adhered to the rules of women. Even in difficult times, she has never thought about exchanging her body for anything. But she didn't expect that because of her good intentions, the person in front of her would destroy her virginity.
At this time, Huang Qiong, who was very drunk and was not caring about anything, would think that the person in his arms was not Sister Yao that he thought about day and night, but another woman. The woman, who was obviously Jiu Kuang, gradually stopped struggling under his movements, and her breathing became heavier and heavier. Although the two arms hesitated, they finally wrapped their arms around his neck.
The dancers and musicians over there looked at the scene in front of them in a daze, somewhat at a loss. It wasn't until Huang Qiong, who had nearly passed out after tossing the beauty in his arms, walked up to them, grabbed one of them and pressed her down with eyes red from drunkenness, that she woke up from the shock. Panicked, he wanted to escape from the house without caring about his revealing clothes.
They just wanted to run away, but Huang Qiong, who had completely lost their mind, simply pressed their acupoints. Huang Qiong's troubles lasted from noon to evening. After working hard all afternoon, he could no longer bear the exhaustion and was drunk. He lay down directly on the thick carpet and fell asleep. And beside him, women were lying everywhere.
Not only the dancers suffered from his madness, but even the three musicians did not escape. After receiving the news, He Yao and Duan Jin rushed over, as well as Lin Hanyan who accompanied Duan Jin. After seeing the scene in front of them, they all shook their heads in unison. They all knew how crazy Huang Qiong was when she was drunk.
It was just that Huang Qiong had a strong willpower and rarely drank alcohol, so they became a little careless. But he didn't expect that Huang Qiong would do such a thing again after being drunk. Among the girls who were so tortured by Huang Qiong that they couldn't even move a finger, Duan Jin, who was sharp-eyed, discovered a person who was so unexpected that he had even fainted from Huang Qiong's torture.
A little shocked, she walked to the man in a few steps and spent a lot of effort to wake him up from his coma. He looked at the people in front of him, and then looked at the man lying on the carpet over there, exhausted from all the tossing. At this time, it was a man who was sleeping soundly. This man didn't know what to do for a moment. good.
At this time, she also fell into confusion. This man saved his whole family. If it weren't for his own family, he would have lost his virginity in order to support several children. Moreover, since entering the Prince's Palace, he has always treated his family as one family, and even found such a good teacher for his son.
But today, he did something worse than a beast to himself. Even if he didn't do it intentionally and just lost his temper after being drunk, mistook himself for someone else, after all, the thing was done. If she wasn't Li Xiu, who was already a widow, even if she followed him openly, others wouldn't say anything.
She is a woman with a husband, so logically she should hate him. I just think of his kindness to his family, and the strangeness he had before, which he has never enjoyed again since his husband suffered a serious injury. Even more pleasant than when she was with her husband, she fell into confusion again.
I don't even know if I should hate that person, and let myself, as a married woman, act like someone who is sorry for her husband. After thinking about it for a long time, I still couldn't figure out what exactly I felt about her in my heart at this moment. Looking at the women in front of them, they looked a little ashamed. It was as if he had really done something wrong and was caught by someone else's wife.
It was just that she had been tortured a lot before, and there were waves of pain in that area of her body that had been open for a long time. She tried several times to stand up and put on her torn clothes, but she failed. Fortunately, Duan Jin in front of her showed no sign of disdain. Instead, someone sent her a new set of clothes, and then gently helped her, who was covered in bruises, put them on.
