Murong Fu Dongfangqing

Jiao Wan'er could easily see that Murong Fu was perfunctory, she pursed her lips, and said sternly, "Master Murong, this concubine is humbly asking you for advice, and now we are all on the same boat, once the boat capsizes, it will be difficult for everyone, and you still have to hide." It’s meaningless to hold on to it.”

"Turn it over, it's just a matter of running away, and I have nothing to lose." Murong Fu thought so in his heart, and said with a smile on his lips, "Master Jiao, what you said makes sense, but I'm just a ruthless person. , A despicable villain who kills without blinking an eye, how can I teach you, besides, the victory or defeat of a war is determined by many factors, and it cannot be controlled by a few words by one person."

Jiao Wan'er heard the phrase "a despicable villain who is cruel and murderous without blinking an eye", her cheeks became hot, she spat secretly, and said calmly, "It seems that my sister told you everything, my concubine lost her mind for a while yesterday , I just talked nonsense to coax that talkative girl away, and I hope you don’t take it to heart, I’m here to apologize to you.”

After speaking, he let go of the rein in his hand, sat on the horse like this and bowed to Murong Fu.

She is already like this, how can Murong Fu hold on to it any longer, rolled his eyes slightly, and politely said, "Master Jiao, don't be like this, I'm just joking with you, don't take it seriously."

Jiao Wan'er said to herself, who doesn't know that you are moody and narrow-minded, and you may come to revenge me at any time, how dare I not take it seriously.

After thinking about it, she naturally didn't dare to say this, she straightened up after a solemn salute, and said to Murong Fu, "Young master just said that the victory or defeat of a war cannot be determined by a few words by one person. The words are biased, although there are many factors that determine victory or defeat, such as military preparations, food and grass, the right time and place, etc., but the most important thing is the strategy of the commander, the so-called "one general is incompetent, exhausting the entire army" is exactly what he said."

Murong Fu spread out his hands, "But I'm not the head coach, Gang Leader Jiao can't tell me this, you should tell King Yuan."

Hearing what he meant, Jiao Wan'er couldn't help but glared at him resentfully, "Mr.

Didn't Zi come with the army as a staff officer? Doesn't the general staff not care about making suggestions? "

"Oh, you little bastard, you're still fighting with me, right..." Murong Fu's temper suddenly turned up, and his thoughts turned, and he said, "Okay, since Chief Jiao has talked about this, then I can't I'll keep it hidden, but it's inconvenient for you to ride a horse and I'm in a carriage, how about asking Master Jiao to come to the carriage to talk about it?"

Because the mountain road was difficult, the carriage Yuan Chengzhi prepared for Murong Fu was actually not big. It was fine for two people, but it was a bit crowded for three people. Don't forget that there is Liu Shenghuaqi who is inseparable beside Murong Fu.

Jiao Wan'er's face was suffocated after hearing this. Marching and fighting are not traveling in mountains and rivers. The reason for preparing the carriage for Murong Fu is because he has a weird temper. Even Yuan Chengzhi himself rides a horse. As the main leader of the Golden Snake Camp, how can she have any privileges? Shameless, being alone with him is really stressful.

After considering her words, she tactfully refused, "It's still not possible, and letting the people below see it will inevitably affect the morale of the army."

At this time Murong Fu chuckled, and suddenly said, "That's okay, I'll ride with you."

Jiao Wan'er was startled, and then remembered the rumors that Murong Fu and Wen Qingqing rode together, and was startled, "No, we'll just... let's just do it."

Having said that, he unconsciously lifted the reins and moved away from the carriage.

"Master Jiao," Murong Fu's face darkened suddenly, "You said you wanted to discuss with me how to win this battle, and now I kindly invite you and you don't come, what do you mean? You don't want to win? Or are you playing tricks on me?" ? If the Golden Snake Camp looks down on me, I will go home now."

"No... no, I'm sorry, I'm not this..." Jiao Wan'er apologized incoherently, and suddenly saw another person sitting beside Murong Fu through the gap in the car window. There was nothing to be afraid of, and he immediately nodded in agreement, "Okay, then the concubine will be honored by Mr. Murong."

After speaking, signal the driver to stop

, lightly jumped onto the carriage.

Lifting the curtain, I saw Murong Fu was sitting with a slender woman with a veil on her face. The carriage was really small, only a few feet wide, and it was a bit crowded for three people, but she He was even more afraid of being alone with Murong Fu, so he had to make do with it.

Unexpectedly, Murong Fu suddenly said, "Qi'er, I want to discuss important military matters with Gang Leader Jiao, it's not appropriate for others to know, you should go out first."

Liu Shenghuaqi was stunned for a moment, and then she suddenly realized that she disappeared into the carriage in a flash.

"She..." Jiao Wan'er stared at this scene dumbfounded, unable to speak for a long time.

The corners of Murong Fu's mouth turned up slightly, revealing an evil smile, "What's the matter, Master Jiao?"

"It's okay, I... no, she... she doesn't need to go out." Jiao Wan'er couldn't speak up and regret it, so she had to force a smile and said tactfully.

Murong Fu's expression became solemn, "Isn't it trifling with military affairs, the less people know about it, the better."

Jiao Wan'er really wanted to cry without tears, but this person deliberately moved to the middle of the slump, so that no matter which side she sat on, she had to stick close to him to be able to sit down. She obviously wanted to take advantage of herself.

For a while, she stood there at a loss, neither sitting nor not sitting.

Murong Fu didn't seem to know what shame was, and asked pretending not to know, "Master Jiao, please sit down, you're welcome."

"Who is being polite to you!" Jiao Wan'er slandered, hesitated and said, "This... I should just stand up and talk."

"Master Jiao," Murong Fu suddenly changed his face again, "Don't you have some prejudice against me?"

"No, no, no prejudice, I..."

"Then why don't you sit? Do you want me to talk to you with my neck up? This is how the Golden Snake Camp treats guests?"

"Oh, this bastard..." Jiao Wan'er cursed secretly, but had no choice but to sit down next to him.

Murong Fu immediately turned from anger to joy, as if nothing had happened just now, with a spring-like smile on his face, he said, "Okay

If you have any questions, please feel free to ask Gang Leader Jiao. "

Being disturbed by him, Jiao Wan'er's mind has long been confused. How could she remember what she wanted to ask earlier, and tried to move her body away, she asked casually, "Young master, do you think we can defeat Wu Sangui?"

"Well..." Murong Fu pondered, one hand was already on Jiao Wan'er's lap, "It depends on your performance."

Jiao Wan'er's heart trembled, she pushed his hand away without a trace, and asked, "What do you mean, my lord, I'm sorry I can't understand it."

"Then what about this?" Murong Fu chuckled, avoiding her hand, and went directly around his back to stop his slender waist.

"Mr. Murong, please respect yourself! I am... I am not a casual woman." Finally, Jiao Wan'er couldn't bear it anymore. Even if she offended this person, she didn't want to lose her innocence so vaguely.

Murong Fu also realized that he was a little impatient. In fact, at the beginning, he only planned to tease this woman, but many times men are like this, the more they can't get it, the more they want it. The more women resist, the more they will arouse A man's desire to conquer.

Murong Fu was like this at this moment, with a flick of his wrist, a ray of true energy spread out silently, sealing the entire carriage, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Jiao Wan'er affectionately, "Wan'er, In fact, from the first time I saw you, I fell in love with you, your eyes are so charming, your character..."

Jiao Wan'er was stunned for a while, listening to the love words and looking at his eyes that were so deep that they seemed to be able to swallow everything, she couldn't help but feel a little moved.

She was not a strong-willed woman. For many years, because of her crush on Yuan Chengzhi, she tied the Golden Dragon Gang passed down to her by her father to the big boat of the Golden Snake Camp, and contributed money and people. It can be said that the Golden Snake Camp can have today, she At least half of the credit is due, but in the end all they got in exchange was a simple "thank you" and an invitation for Yuan Chengzhi and Wen Qingqing to get married.

She felt dejected, looked at herself with pity, and often thought, what exactly is a woman planning in this life?what anti

Qing Fuming, what kind of national hatred and family hatred has anything to do with her as a little woman?Rather than chasing after those ethereal footsteps, it is better to find a man who loves her and love her to marry, take care of her husband and teach her children, and live an ordinary life.

"Wan'er, promise me that you will be my woman, and let me love you and take care of you for the rest of your life, okay?" Murong Fu spoke eloquently for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion.

Jiao Wan'er stared at him blankly, her expression gradually blurred, and she was about to open her mouth to agree, when suddenly there was a loud bang, and the carriage shook violently, sending the two of them flying.

"Damn, what the hell are you doing?" Murong Fu cursed, but he didn't forget to protect Jiao Wan'er.

After the turbulence passed, a voice faintly came from outside, "My lord, forgive me, the villain deserves to die."

At this time, Jiao Wan'er had regained her senses, glanced at the arm that was holding her, her heart warmed slightly, then she broke away gently, and said softly, "It's an honor to be favored by the son, but it's a pity that the concubine's life is poor , I’m afraid you will disappoint the young master.”

Murong Fu smiled wryly, when he said those nasty words just now, he secretly used a little soul-shifting technique to influence the woman's mind, and things went very smoothly, but at a critical moment, an accident brought the woman back to her senses.

But he was not discouraged, he could see that Jiao Wan'er's will was not firm, and it was not that she didn't have any ideas in her heart, it was only a matter of time before she got it.

He guessed right, Jiao Wan'er's will is not firm, and she also has her own thoughts in her heart, but unfortunately he missed a little bit, Jiao Wan'er's thoughts were not directed at him.

Earlier, when Jiao Wan'er was upset, she really had the urge to find a random man to marry. If Murong Fu had confessed to her at that time, it would have been easy, but now it's different. Qingqing's secret, which makes her disheartened suddenly have hope again.

Although she is upright and will not take the initiative to break this secret, and in order to protect Yuan Chengzhi, she deliberately sent Zhou Qi away, but she firmly believes that paper cannot contain fire, and Yuan Chengzhi will know sooner or later that it will be her at that time. Opportunity.

(End of this chapter)