Murong Fu Dongfangqing

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Chen Yuanyuan was docile by nature, but in the end he couldn't say anything against it.

In fact, she also knew that being by Murong Fu's side would only become a burden, and even bring trouble to him, because once Wu Sangui knew that he was not dead, he would definitely not let it go.

Murong Fu saw that although the beautiful woman promised, but there was a trace of resentment and grievance on his face, he hesitated to speak, he felt quite uncomfortable, why don't he just take her with him?

Unexpectedly, at this time, Chen Yuanyuan suddenly said, "But... I have a condition."

"What condition?" Murong Fu was stunned, and blurted out.

Chen Yuanyuan blushed pretty, buried her head in his arms, and said softly, "Tonight...tonight I want you to accompany me..."

"So it's the condition!" Murong Fu suddenly understood, then he laughed and agreed, "It's simple, you're satisfied!"

In fact, he originally planned to go to Wen Qingqing's place to find out tonight, but how could he bear to say "no" when the beautiful woman begged her softly? , he has never been able to kiss Fangze again, and he is quite looking forward to it in his heart.

Well, put the ones in the pot first, and then eat the ones in the bowl.

Then Murong Fu found Shuang'er, explained all the arrangements to her one by one, and took out the Qiankun Order and handed it to her, asking her to rush to the nearest Crystal Palace stronghold overnight, and pass the order back to Swallow Pier and the storm that was coming on the way. evil.

After Shuang'er left, Murong Fu thought about it for a while and felt that there was nothing missing, so he brought Chen Yuanyuan, who was infinitely shy, into the room, and began to play shamelessly, dimly, wildly... playing!

"Don't...it's still daytime, no...it's not appropriate..."

"What's inappropriate, isn't it night if I blindfold you?"

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The next day, it was already three poles high in the sun, and dozens of people gathered at the gate of Lizhuang, including the widow of the Zhuang family, the Golden Snake Camp, the Tiandihui people who just arrived yesterday, and the anti-Wu righteous men headed by Lu Feiqing. meeting

A few fish that slipped through the net are also here, looking at their appearance, they vaguely look forward to Wen Tailai and Luo Bing.

At this moment, everyone was looking at the door expectantly, with different expressions of impatience, anger, or resentment on their faces.

"Third young lady, let me take the liberty to ask, did you send someone to call that bastard? Everyone has been standing there for an hour, why hasn't he come out yet?" Wen Qingqing suddenly asked angrily.

Looking at her appearance, her eyes were bloodshot, and her delicate face was slightly haggard, as if she lacked sleep.

The third young mistress took a surprised look at the "Mrs. Yuan" who was so light in the Golden Snake Camp, and replied with a smile, "Mrs. Yuan, my concubine sent people to invite Mr. Murong three times just now. Everyone present saw it with their own eyes. Could it be that there will be others?" Is it fake?"

Wen Qingqing was at a loss for words at the moment, and then her brain became hot, and she blurted out, "Who knows if you did something to your face and another behind your back, and you sent someone to invite you on the surface, but in fact you deliberately played tricks on us."

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their eyes and looked at the third young lady together, with more or less doubts on their faces.

The third young mistress looked around, with a gloomy face, and said calmly, "Madam Yuan, please be careful. As the saying goes, Mr. Murong is a guest at the dealer's house, and the dealer should treat him with courtesy. How long he wants to sleep is up to him. Concubine In order not to keep you waiting for a long time, it is extremely impolite to send someone to urge you several times. Do you still want me to tie him up and hand him over to you? Don't say I can't do it, even if I can, I won't treat him like this The dealer's guest!"

After saying a few words, everyone couldn't help but look sad.

Wen Qingqing blushed a little after she calmed down. The anger was really inexplicable. She immediately bowed to the third young lady and saluted, "I'm sorry, it's my concubine who was reckless and said something wrong. Mrs. Wanwang forgive me."

But he thought in his heart that all the mistakes were the fault of that bastard Murong, if it wasn't for him, he wouldn't have blamed others for no reason.

Seeing that her attitude of apology was quite sincere, the third young lady did not continue to delve into this issue, but she still said with a cold face, "Everyone, I still have important things to do."

I am not here to accompany you, please feel free. "

After speaking, he waved and led the dealer into the courtyard, and closed the courtyard door with his backhand, leaving everyone standing still and looking at each other.

She was also smoldering in her heart. The night before yesterday, she gave her body to Murong Fu in a moment of brain fever. The so-called food marrow knows the taste, and it was out of control, but before the second attack, he was leaving, which made her save money. Where to vent the anger that has been going on for more than ten years?

Originally, she was not the kind of ignorant little girl, Murong Fu had business to do, so she left as soon as she left, but she thought parting was imminent, and Murong Fu should have gone to find her last night, but she didn't expect to wash herself clean After waiting all night, there was no one there. Later, when I went to Shuang'er's place to find out, I found out that this guy had already slipped into other women's rooms and never came out!

This tells her how not to complain, how not to get angry?

At the same time, in Chen Yuanyuan's room, Chen Yuanyuan was still lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, and Murong Fu was already fully dressed under the care of Shuang'er.

But the little girl seemed to be a little absent-minded, and a little sadness flashed across her face from time to time, not because she was jealous, but because she was leaving the dealer soon, and she didn't know when she would come back after this trip. Of course the little girl is hard to part with.

It's not difficult for Murong Fu to see her thoughts, but there's nothing he can do except to comfort her with good words. He can't keep Shuang'er, and he can't take Zhuang Jia away. Letting go is inevitable. Maybe it will take a long time in the future. She will gradually forget.

"Msanggong, Shuang'er asks you something." Shuang'er hesitated for a long time, then suddenly knelt on the ground with a plop, and said such a sentence.

Murong Fu was taken aback, and quickly helped her up, then squeezed her little face lovingly, "Silly girl, my husband has never treated you as a slave, so just say what you want, there is no need to be so estranged." of."

The touch of emotion flashed across Shuang'er's face, and then he hesitated, "Sir, can Shuang'er...can you..."

Murong Fu naturally knew what the little girl was going to ask, seeing her looking like she was about to cry, she was so pitiful

, my heart softened at once, and I sighed secretly, "Forget it, if you want to stay, you can stay for a few more days."

Shuang'er was both surprised and pleasantly surprised when he heard it, and finally jumped up excitedly and took a sip on his face, "Thank you, Mr., Mr. is the best!"

Murong Fu has never been a person who would suffer, he hugged the little girl back, and then said seriously, "Okay, you didn't stay in vain, now the dealer is under the Murong family's command, and is also responsible for the logistics and supplies of the Xiang army. , if there is no acquaintance in the handover of the matter, there will inevitably be troubles, so I will leave this matter to you."

Shuang'er agreed without any objection, and immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Don't worry, Mr. Shuang'er, Shuang'er will definitely handle it well."

"Well, I will leave it to you to escort her to A Ke's place. You must find someone you can trust, and there must be no accidents." Murong Fu pointed to Chen Yuanyuan and continued, "Also, I can't have no one around me. Go to Xinyanziwu immediately and send another person to replace you."

He said this not because he couldn't take care of himself without Shuang'er, but because the situation is changing rapidly, he must have someone he trusts to run errands, keep in touch with Yanziwu at all times, and of course, take care of his diet, daily life, Including meeting his needs in certain aspects is also one of the reasons, but it's not that important.

"Shuang'er will do it right away, does Mr. Xiang have any other orders?"

"No, let's go."

Looking at the back of the little girl bouncing away happily, Murong Fu really felt an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart, but it quickly disappeared, and then he raised his voice and said, "Third Young Mistress, you have to be sneaky to find me, and you can't be generous." Is Fang coming?"

There was silence outside the house for a while, and the voice of the third young lady rang out, "Slaves are lowly in status, so they are not rare at all. If they come here in an open and honest way, and disturb the son's good things, wouldn't they be even more cast aside?"

There was a lot of resentment and jealousy in his tone.

Murong Fu shook his head amusedly, swayed his body, and went out of the room, only to see the third young mistress standing behind a pillar with low eyebrows, three points of anger, seven points of resentment, provoking life

pity.

"Whoever said that you don't invite people to be rare, this young master will be very rare." Murong Fu said with a laugh, and stretched out his hand with ease, and pulled her into his arms.

It's broad daylight, and it's not covered up, how can this be?

The third young lady was startled and was about to struggle when Murong Fu's serious and gentle voice sounded in her ears, "Don't underestimate yourself, I'm not someone who won't admit it when I lift up my pants. You are my woman, and you will have what other women have, no more, no less, impartial."

Even he himself did not believe what he said, and it was very shameless, but for a boudoir young woman with a rough life experience, long drought and rain, there is no more beautiful love story than this in the world.

For a moment, her body became soft, but she stood on tiptoe, leaned over her mouth and kissed him on the face indiscriminately, and said emotionally, "I gave you my body, I am your man, your servant , your bitch, no matter how you treat me in the future, I will never betray you, otherwise I will be punished by heaven and earth, and I will die a bad death..."

When Murong Fu heard this, he couldn't help showing a trace of shame on his face, "Don't worry, I will definitely treat you well."

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It was past noon, the people outside Li Zhuang had been waiting frantically, discussing whether to rush in and drag Murong Fu out, finally with a creak, the closed courtyard door opened again, and Murong Fu Shi suddenly came out.

Looking at the face that made people wait for so long but didn't show any apology, Wen Qingqing didn't get angry, she jumped up suddenly, and slammed his palm at his face.

No one in the crowd expected that she would attack violently, and the target of the surprise attack was Murong Fu who was always arrogant and unreasonable, so they all froze in place for a moment.

And Murong Fu also seemed to be stunned, standing there without moving, seeing that the power of the palm was approaching, he suddenly froze strangely, and then Wen Qingqing who was in the air fell sharply.

Murong Fu turned around, spread out his hands, and came directly to a princess hug, and asked in feigned surprise, "Oh, Madam Yuan, what is the meaning of this?"

(End of this chapter)