Murong Fu Dongfangqing

It is not difficult for Shuang'er to see Murong Fu's intentions, and she also knows that Murong Fu still has a lot of things to deal with this time, and she cannot delay any of them, so she said without hesitation, "Mr. Take care of her."

Murong Fu stretched out his hand and pinched her little cheek, "Now that the city is in chaos, how can I safely leave my baby Shuang'er in such a dangerous place, not to mention that I have shown my face in public, Wu Sangui will get my return soon As for the news of her being alive, he will definitely order a search for Chen Yuanyuan's whereabouts, and you won't be able to hide it for long."

Shuang'er felt sweet when she heard this. Of course, she was unwilling to leave Murong Fu's side, but Chen Yuanyuan's situation is really not good. If something happens along the way, her husband will definitely be sad. After thinking about it for a lifetime, she said, "It's okay, as long as Miss Chen's health improves, Shuang'er can find a way to take her away."

Murong Fu was silent. To be honest, in the past, he would never have imagined that Wu Sangui would value Chen Yuanyuan, but the news he got from Wu Zhirong faintly indicated that Wu Sangui still cared about Chen Yuanyuan very much, and even took his own son into custody. In this way, he naturally cherished Chen Yuanyuan even more.

This is a very strange psychology, the more optimistic others are, the less I want to give it to him.

Just when the two were thinking about how to deal with Chen Yuanyuan, a weak voice suddenly sounded, "Are you going to abandon me?"

Murong Fu turned his head to look, and saw a slender woman standing at the door of the room, her face was still the ordinary face he easily made, with a slightly dull expression, only a pair of autumn-like eyes showing a little resentment and resentment. Worrying about gains and losses, the breath on her body is very weak, standing there as if the wind could blow her down.

"Ah, Miss Chen, why are you up?" Shuang'er was startled, and hurried over to help her.

Chen Yuanyuan looked at Murong Fu anxiously, and shook his head lightly, "I can't sleep."

Murong Fu sighed slightly, "I don't mean to abandon you, just

Your body..."

Chen Yuanyuan shook her head and said, "I'm fine, don't think I'm so fragile. In my early years... In my early years, I used to travel around."

Murong Fu was also in a bit of a dilemma. He didn't want to leave Chen Yuanyuan behind, but this age is no better than his. A little illness can kill a person. Chen Yuanyuan's physique is very delicate, and after being trapped underground for so long, he was able to come out alive. It was already a miracle, and it would not be a surprise even if he suffered a serious illness immediately, how could he stand the toss again.

At this time, Shuang'er said, "Miss Chen, your pulse is very weak, you can't be brave anymore, Mr. Xiang is also worried about your health, let's stay here to take care of your health, and then go to find him, it's the same."

Chen Yuanyuan bit her thin lips lightly and said nothing, she looked like a child who was about to cry after being wronged.

"Okay, but you need to have a good rest first to recharge your spirits." Murong Fu's heart softened, and he finally agreed, "Shuang'er, you can go get some medicine for nourishing qi and blood later, boil it for her to drink." Come on, let's go again."

Shuang'er hummed and helped Chen Yuanyuan back to the room.

Afterwards, Shuang'er went out to grab the medicine, while Murong Fu sat in the room to meditate and adjust his breath. During the period, Chen Yuanyuan secretly peeked at him, and seeing that he had no intention of leaving, she was completely relieved.

After a few hours passed, the sky was already dark, and Zhending City gradually returned to calm, at least on the surface.

In the small courtyard, Chen Yuanyuan slept soundly, snoring lightly, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she was having some sweet dream.

At this moment, Murong Fu was leaning on the bathtub like a gentleman, beside him was a petite but very plump body, wearing only a small coat, a large piece of smooth skin was exposed, revealing With a pearly moist luster, a pair of delicate and slender hands were wiping his chest for him.

Murong Fu played with the indescribable thing with one hand, while teasing, "Shuang'er, I remember when I first met you, I could still grasp you here, but now

I can't hold it anymore. "

Shuang'er's small face was already very rosy, but after hearing this, she was so red that she was about to bleed, she patted his chest lightly, and said angrily, "Sanggong, you have the nerve to say that, the first time you see someone, you will give him a kiss." That's it."

"This..." Mentioning this, Murong Fu couldn't help but blush, and said with a dry smile, "Haha, it's been so long, why do you still remember this?"

Shuang'er gave him a blank look, "Shuang'er not only has to remember, but also remember for a lifetime!"

"Uh..." Murong Fu couldn't help being suffocated, he couldn't be sure for a moment what kind of thoughts she had in saying this, could it be that this submissive little girl still has a grudge against that incident at the beginning?

At this moment, Shuang'er chuckled, "Sister, where are you thinking? Shuang'er was thinking that if you hadn't appeared at the beginning, Shuang'er didn't know what would happen now, and how could he meet such a good husband, so both of you My son's kindness to my husband will never be forgotten for the rest of my life, and I will serve him by my side all my life, without any complaints or regrets."

Murong Fu couldn't help feeling a little emotional when he heard this, if he hadn't intervened in the past, it would have been easy to coax such a little girl with Wei Xiaobao's radiant tongue, I'm afraid Shuang'er's words now are just to Wei Xiaobao, Instead of telling him that for things like feelings, it is never wrong to act first.

"By the way, Shuang'er." His thoughts turned for a moment, and he suddenly changed the subject, "Young Mistress Zhuang and the others plan to blow up the Shenji Camp, do you know?"

He never asked about this matter, not because he forgot, but because he was worried about getting an uncomfortable answer from Shuang'er, but now he no longer has such worries.

Shuang'er was startled when he heard the words, and his face became a little uneasy, "I know, I wanted to tell my husband, but at that time, the third young lady..."

In the middle of speaking, Murong Fu gently pulled her over and stroked her hair, "She won't allow you to tell?"

Shuang'er nodded slightly and gave a hum, and then explained, "The third young lady knows that you were welcomed into the city by Wu Yingxiong, so she has some scruples."

"Then why did she save me?" Murong Fu was not very surprised by this, the incident of that day was indeed a bit publicized, and it fell into the eyes of those anti-Wu and anti-Qing forces.

Shuang'er hesitated to speak.

"Why, is there anything else you can't say to your husband?"

"No," Shuang'er shook her head hastily, and hesitated for a while, "but Shuang'er doesn't want to embarrass my husband."

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about, it's nothing more than asking me for something." Murong Fu chuckled lightly and said, "Let me guess, your dealer has three enemies in total, one Oboi, one Wu Zhirong, and one It's Kangxi, that Oboi is already dead, and Wu Zhirong feels sure to deal with it, so she wants me to deal with Kangxi?"

"Sister, you...you know everything?" Shuang'er was stunned after hearing this, and then looked at him expectantly.

Murong Fu asked instead, "Shuang'er, if you had to choose between me and the third young mistress, who would you choose?"

"Ah?" Shuang'er didn't seem to expect him to ask such a question, and couldn't help being stunned. One is the person she regards as her own mother, and the other is the person she regards as her life. There is no comparison between which is more important.

Murong Fu laughed, "Let me put it another way, if I'm not ready to agree to Third Young Mistress' request, will Shuang'er leave me?"

Disappointment flashed across Shuang'er's face, but she seemed to have expected this result, her face darkened slightly, but she shook her head firmly, "Shuang'er will not leave my husband even if he dies."

Seeing this, Murong Fu squeezed her face with some pity, "But you know that my husband and I have always adhered to the principle of equal value exchange. If the third young mistress is willing to pay enough, I can make a move."

Shuang'er couldn't help being overjoyed when she heard this, but she quickly realized that she was quick-witted, and gave him a faint look, "Master, you are still planning on the third young lady!"

"This girl, don't be so blunt, okay..." Murong Fu thought about it, and was trying to find some excuse to evade it, but when he met Shang Shuang'er's complicated and resentful eyes,

I couldn't help but soften my heart, "Okay, okay, I won't think about her anymore. If there is a chance in the future, I will take revenge for her."

"Really!" Shuang'er was overjoyed at the moment, but she also knew her husband's temperament. He would not get up early if he didn't see a rabbit, and would never do anything that was not beneficial. What he said was "if there is opportunity", what if there is no opportunity?Besides, he still misses Third Young Mistress so much, I'm afraid that sooner or later he won't be able to escape from his grasp...

Thinking of this, her heart beat faster, and her little head began to struggle. After a long time, she breathed out lightly, and said in a low voice, "Master, if you really avenged the Zhuang family, as long as... as long as the third young lady If you are willing, Shuang'er will not stop it."

"Huh?" Murong Fu was taken aback for a moment, it was rare for her conscience to realize it once, why did she misunderstand it?This can't be done, and immediately said "righteously", "Where is Shuang'er thinking, Mr. Xianggong said that if he doesn't get her idea, he won't get her idea, so he can still lie to you."

"Xianggong..." Shuang'er rolled his eyes at him when he heard the words, put his hand into the water, and said with a blushing face, "While coaxing Shuang'er, can you please control that ugly thing first?"

Murong Fu smiled awkwardly, he was very embarrassed, it turned out that when he heard that she agreed with the Third Young Mistress just now, he immediately had a picture in his mind, so that he showed his flaws.

At this time, Shuang'er was also full of eyebrows and eyes, but she didn't know what to think of, and her face became extremely complicated, "Actually, Shuang'er knows that the third young lady has lived a hard life these years..."

What is bitter?A woman whose husband died is of course the most miserable widow.

Murong Fu quickly understood, and said with a half smile but not a smile, "Shuang'er, tell your husband why Third Young Mistress is suffering? How do you know?"

Shuang'er's small face suddenly turned red like blood, "I don't want to tell you."

"Haha, I know if you don't tell me, is it that the third young mistress often..."

"My husband loves to talk nonsense, so I won't tell you."

"Hmph, if you don't say that the husband will be served by the family law!"

(End of this chapter)