C152 shamelessness (1/2)

The sun rose up into the white mountain in the distance. The white snow would never melt, and it accumulated over time. It was as if only deities could achieve this, and mortals could only worship them from afar.

The King Qin reined his horse in and stopped to look at the foreign sun.

Passing through this dusty road, they would reach the Yanjing, what would those foreign men and women look like? He suddenly felt curious.

Under his eyes, a terrifying red flame was released, as if his eyes were some kind of emotional wild beast. Along the way north, almost every day, he was tormented by an endless amount of lust.

After so many years, he'd never lacked women. However, because of the restrictions of the oath and the subtle waves in his heart, he'd never been able to find another woman.

However, the little girl, that damned little girl, had become someone else's wife in such a distant place.

The fire in his chest seemed to be boiling the snow on the snow-capped mountain opposite. No one understood better than him why he had crazily chased them from the ocean to the land and from the land to Jinguo!

He needed her. He desperately needed her.

Needs it.

If he wanted to acquire it, he would have to destroy it first.

Destroy everything that stands in your way.

Because the hatred he had towards Yue Pengju, gradually spread and seeped into his bones, even began to hate her — truly hated her! The devil that he hit!

He suddenly had a very strange thought in his heart:

If she died, would he not have to suffer so much?

He was shocked by this growing thought in his heart.

Even when he entered the army camp with her, he had never felt such hatred.

From beginning to end, he had never hated her.

Before he came to the Jinguo, he had always thought that the person he hated the most was Yue Pengju, and the only person he truly hated was him. However, when this hatred couldn't be vented and gradually expanded in the corner of his heart, he understood that perhaps, true destruction might bring about true joy.

”Send him to the bridal room!”

”Send him to the bridal room!”

Only now did he realize that Hua Rong was no longer the little girl that she had absolute control over on the island in the past, nor was she the wife that she had married to.

She had made up her mind to leave and make up her mind. Even if she had to go through a lot of hardships, it was impossible for her to do so.

Just like how Liu Jia Temple's life in a battle, was like being sacrificed on a vast ocean — in exchange for that, only her back and the ”send his to the bridal room” with other men!

He subconsciously reached his hand into his bosom, as he had done many times in the past. However, his bosom was empty. There was no longer that marriage engagement; it had long since been broken into pieces and turned into ashes like his heart.

Hatred and passion, intertwined as if playing a funeral of love in the heart.

He was a pirate, and he only knew that he had to get what he wanted.

But what if he couldn't get it?

If he couldn't get it, then he would snatch it!

What if he couldn't get it?

If you can't steal it, destroy it. That way, you can start a new life.

He subconsciously lifted the big blade in his hand. It was heavy, and weighed thirty-eight pounds. It was a weapon that had accompanied him for many years. Now, he thought, in a foreign land, who would be the first to drink blood?

It was a sunny day, and even in the north, the weather was still warm.

The Longevity Monastery was a famous temple outside of the Yanjing. It was a grand place with hundreds of rooms. Because the Salix had observed the ceremony, the Song Huizong and the other prisoners of war were all moved here.

Although the Life Prolonging Monastery was very large, because there were more than 1800 people living there, it was still very crowded. A few days ago, Jinguo provided a relatively sufficient amount of food, but after that, the supplies became more and more barren, the Song Capture's food was unable to eat, the weather became hotter, the food was overcrowded, and the germs were epidemic. Very quickly, a large number of the elderly died. And the woman who lived in the northern part of Longevity Temple was in an even worse situation. Hundreds of women crowded into the dozens of rooms, all of them being the original Song Kingdom's imperial concubines, clan heads, life wives, etc. On Salix, most of the men from the Jinguo had gathered, thus, most of these women would become prostitutes. In the past, Half Wall had become another ”laundry” of the famous temple.

When the Song Huizong heard about this, his mood was even worse.

This morning, he and Qiao Gui Fei sat opposite each other. The couple had long since turned white, and even the charming Qiao Gui Fei was no longer attractive. She looked like a haggard old woman.

Outside the door, a person walked in, bowed with braided hair, and knelt down to kowtow: ”This subject, Qin Gui greets Your Majesty.”

Song Huizong saw that he was dressed in Golden Man's attire, and yet he was performing a Han Li ceremony. Suddenly, he came to his senses and hurriedly reached out to help him up, ”There is no need to be so courteous, old stagnation is already a prisoner. Qin Shiyuan, what's your position in Da Jin now? ”

Qin Gui said: ”I have been recommended by Fourth Prince and am now promoted to military advisor.”

In truth, before this, Qin Gui was purely just a shepherd in Jinguo. However, Jin Wushu wanted to use him, to get Wang Junhua to bestow him with a female official position, it was extremely low level, and to increase his personal value, Qin Gui had translated his position into Chinese as a ”staff officer”.

Song Huizong said: ”So that's how it is. Staff Officer Qin, please allow this old stagnation to return the gesture.” When he finished speaking, he bowed deeply, causing Qin Gui to kneel down in a hurry, ”Your Majesty killed me. Your subject is Song Chen, do not forget Song De …” He knelt down again and kowtowed deeply, tears streaming down his face.

Song Huizong didn't have a deep impression of this scholar before, but after seeing his words and actions this time, he had a very good impression of him. He thought to himself, although Qin Gui will temporarily submit to Golden Man, it's really rare for him not to forget the previous owner.