Murong Fu Dongfangqing

Murong Fu didn't turn his head back, but he also knew who it was. According to her, he brought Miao Ruolan out and caused quite a commotion.



Thinking about it, Miao Renfeng was so nervous about his precious daughter, and his daughter disappeared suddenly, so it's no wonder he didn't go crazy.



Murong Fu looked away, and smiled faintly, "Ma'am, what you said is wrong, there is nothing there, where is the dust, it's just unfounded worry."



"Hmph," Zhuang Shi came out from behind the door, and glanced at him resentfully, "Young master, a big man like this, of course he doesn't hurt his back while standing and talking, and my concubine's life is poor, so I can't compare with you."



Murong Fu didn't seem to hear the resentment in her words, so he changed the topic and asked, "Madam is waiting for me here at midnight, isn't it just to blame me?"



Mrs. Zhuang was startled, and smiled wryly, "Mr. Murong really has a deep mind and wisdom, and I can't hide anything from you!"



When Murong Fu heard this, he quickly waved his hands, "Speak directly, madam, don't be flattered."



Mrs. Zhuang couldn't help crying and laughing when she saw that he looked like she was going to harm him. She gave him a flamboyant look and said, "Young master, you don't need to be so nervous. It's not a big deal. I just want to ask you, how do you plan to deal with that matter?" Wu Zhirong?"



It turned out that on the way to Li Zhuang, Murong Fu seemed to be on guard against her, and specially arranged for Yuan Ziyi to guard Wu Zhirong. Even after arriving in Li Zhuang, she still couldn't find a chance to make a move, and this guy seemed to have forgotten this, helplessly. Under the circumstances, she had no choice but to take the initiative to find it.



"Wu Zhirong..." Murong Fu patted his forehead, his eyes flickered in a dazed look, "Madam didn't mention it, I'd forget it, I don't know what Madam means?"



The Zhuang family hesitated and said, "Master must also know that my Zhuang family has three major enemies, Wu Zhirong, Aobai and Kangxi. Fortunately, the son made a move, and Aobai was killed. Now Wu Zhirong has also fallen into the hands of the son. I implore the son to let him go." Give us crazy women, a great kindness and great virtue, which will never be forgotten."



Speaking of the back, there are already tears in my eyes.



Seeing her lovely and pitiful appearance, Murong Fu really felt a little soft-hearted.



But when it comes to taking advantage of the fire, he never relents. He immediately looked away and said embarrassingly, "This...to tell the truth, if it was something else, I would never frown, but Wu Zhirong has something to do with it." It's a big matter for my Murong family, Madam...it's really a bit embarrassing."



After Zhuang's words, disappointment flashed across his face, and then he couldn't help but give him a hard look. If Shuang'er hadn't revealed this man's temper to her, she might have believed it and said nothing I won't frown on other things, but I'm so embarrassed to say it!



Secretly despised Murong Fu, Zhuang quickly restrained his emotions, and said with a charming smile, "I know that this request is a bit too much, but with Mr. Murong's strength, nothing can be difficult for you, right? If you help me The Zhuang family has done such a great job, and the whole family will make grass knots and give everything to repay the young master."



"Your farm has no three miles of land, no two taels of silver, and only a few widows and widows who are not normal. What can you repay me?" Murong Fu thought with some disdain in his heart, and continued to evade, "Madam is too tall. Look at me, I am just an ordinary person, not everything can be fulfilled."



He was so recalcitrant, Zhuang immediately lost his patience, his pretty face sank, and he said bluntly, "Murong Fu, I won't go around with you, just tell me what you want, my farmer has everything in this courtyard, you Pick whatever you like."



This is really embarrassing for Murong Fu, the only one who can attract him is the pretty widow in front of him, but he can't speak, it's not because he's embarrassed, but because he promised Shuang'er that unless the third young lady is willing, she won't In her mind, he still has some reputation in terms of promises to women, although this reputation has to be greatly discounted.



After thinking for a moment, he looked at the Third Young Mistress Zhuang meaningfully, "Ma'am, you are serious, I am not a person who wants to repay you, and I will never ask you for every stitch, every brick, every brick."



Mistress Zhuang San was a little confused at first, but after careful consideration she realized that if she doesn't want needlework, money, or a house title deed, isn't that just asking for people?



Thinking about it further, although the Zhuang family is all women, except for Shuang'er and her, there is almost no beauty to speak of, and Shuang'er's heart has already been completely tied to this person. It's not a bargaining chip, the only thing left is...



Thinking of this, Third Young Mistress Zhuang's heart beat wildly, her first reaction was to slap him with a backhand, but for some reason, a crazy idea popped up deep in her heart: Promise him, for the dealer, for revenge, I will do anything don't care...



For a lifetime, this thought is like a flood opening, unstoppable, like ants crawling in the bones, like a deer bumping in the heart, in an instant, the whole body is numb, and the eyes are like water.



Suddenly, by accident, she quickly glanced around, then leaned her head closer, kissed Murong Fu's side like a superficial kiss, and then asked with a blushing face, "Do you want me to do this?"



Murong Fu was also taken aback by her actions, his face was full of astonishment, it was not the first time he had done this kind of thing, he knew that Mistress Zhuang San would give in in all likelihood, but there must be tears in her eyes and a look of hatred on her face , and finally agreed with humiliation, she didn't expect her to be so "refreshing", and even felt a little impatient.



Could it be that the Third Young Mistress of Zhuang is just dignified on the outside, but she is actually a child?



At the moment when Zhuang's mind was in a turmoil, he suddenly noticed the strange look in Murong Fu's eyes, and couldn't help a sharp pain, a string in his heart could no longer be stretched, his nose felt sour, and he burst into tears with a "wow".



Murong Fu didn't expect this, and was at a loss for a moment, "Madam, don't be like this, let people see me... I can't tell..."



When Mrs. Zhuang heard it, her crying became louder, and her tears, like broken beads, couldn't stop falling down.



Murong Fu feels a little bit guilty in his helplessness, isn't it a bit too much for him to bully a widow like this?



Seeing that the three young mistresses couldn't stop for a while, his thoughts turned, and he simply reached out and hugged her, then his figure flickered, and he swept into the backyard of the west wing in an instant, and found an unoccupied room. The house, threw the third young lady into the house, and put up a soundproof infuriating mask, and then said in a bad mood, "Cry as much as you want, and no one will care about you if you cry your throat."



Third Young Mistress Zhuang cried for a while, and her emotions had calmed down quite a bit. Hearing this, she couldn't help laughing out loud, "How could your throat burst from crying?"



Her smile is really like pear blossoms with rain, which arouses people's pity.



Murong Fu suppressed his restless heart forcibly, and said in a neutral tone, "Crying will always be dumb, you can continue, I won't stop you."



"No conscience." The third young lady Zhuang said angrily, then turned around, wiped away her tears, and briefly tidied up her appearance, then turned around and looked at Murong Fu shyly, "What happened just now, let me Young Master Murong laughed."



"It's clear which one you are referring to!" Murong Fu slandered in his heart, and said vaguely, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm used to this kind of battle."



Third Young Mistress Zhuang was stunned, and asked teasingly, "So Mr. Murong often bullies widows?"



"Uh..." Murong Fu's face was slightly suffocated, and he immediately shouted with a look of being greatly wronged, "Madam, you have to use your conscience, when did I bully you, it's obviously you..."



Mistress Zhuang San really had the urge to give him a punch, obviously he was the one who hinted first, and her own hot-headedness was the second, so in a blink of an eye, she pushed the whole thing away, and even bit back, it's shameless!



But it's not easy for her to argue about this kind of thing, let alone explain it. After a moment of silence, she sighed faintly, and laughed at herself, "I know it, and at this moment, in my son's heart, I must think that I am a shameless adulteress..."



Murong Fu couldn't help feeling a little ashamed when he heard this, and was about to explain a few words, but the third young lady shook her head slightly, "My lord, you don't need to explain, whether you're lewd or promiscuous, I don't care, I just want to ask you a question."



Murong Fu was at a loss for words for a moment, he didn't know what to say, so he nodded numbly, "Ask."



"Is it...is it true that as long as the concubine is willing to serve the young master, the young master will avenge the dealer?"



When the Third Young Mistress said this, although her heart seemed to be calm, she still couldn't help blushing, and stood there shyly, like a young girl who had just fallen in love, but she exuded the unique charm of a mature woman. and charming.



Murong Fu's heart was slightly hot, and his blood flow accelerated a little, but he still said reservedly, "This... I just said, I am not someone who wants to return favors, unless... you insist."



"Huh?" The third young lady was taken aback for a moment, she didn't quite understand the meaning of the words, and it took a while to realize it, and she couldn't help being angry, but she said the words just now, and it seemed that there was no need to hold back any more, she thought to herself He knelt on the ground with a plop, "As long as the young master agrees to avenge the dealer, I will be at the district office."



"Tsk, your comprehension is still a bit lacking." Murong Fu shook his head in disappointment, "I'm not threatening you now, but you are begging me, understand?"



Of course, the third young lady is not poor in understanding, but just wants to retain a little dignity, but this hateful scoundrel obviously doesn't want to give her any dignity. He said in a trembling voice, "If Mr. Meng does not abandon you, the slave family is willing to serve you. I hope you will take pity on you."



Only then did Murong Fu show a satisfied smile, stretched out his hand to support her, gently pulled her into his arms, moved his hands wantonly, and continued, "Ma'am, it's true, I can't hold it anymore, I want to Young master playing?"



When the third young mistress heard this, she almost fainted out of breath, gritted her teeth, and nodded, "Yes, the first time I saw you, I wanted to be toyed by you."



"Oh, I can't tell that Madam is dignified on the surface, but she is so enthusiastic in private. Come on, you'd better kneel down and let the young master test the power of your mouth first..."