Murong Fu Dongfangqing

"It's not about unforgiveness, it's just a reminder to everyone!" Murong Fu said flatly, "That's all for today, everyone go back first."

"Yes, my subordinate will leave!" The four ministers responded and retreated.

Murong Xue glanced at Huo Qingtong behind her, then turned and left without saying a word.

Lian Xing's four daughters and Wang Yuyan also left under Murong Fu's signal,

"Abi, arrange a yard for Qingtong in Canhe Village." Murong Fu said to Abi again.

"Yes!" Abi replied.

Although Huo Qingtong still wanted to ask Murong Fu a lot, but now was obviously not the time, so he could only suppress his thoughts and follow Abi out of the underground palace.

After a while, there was only A'Zhu left in the hall.

A'Zhu was silent for a long while, then bowed gracefully, "My lord, I will take my leave!"

"A'Zhu!" Murong Fu suddenly called out.

"Ah? Young Master, is there something wrong?" A'Zhu turned around, with a hint of expectation on his face.

Murong Fu threw the mask aside and said with a slight smile, "Don't you have something to tell me?"

"My lord..." A'Zhu called out with an inexplicable expression.

"Come, come and talk." Murong Fu opened his hands, and A Zhu's body flew towards Murong Fu's embrace involuntarily.

A'Zhu didn't resist either, she fell lightly into Murong Fu's arms, couldn't bear the sadness in her heart anymore, she lay on Murong Fu's chest and sobbed softly.

"Hey? What's wrong with my precious A'Zhu?" Murong Fu patted A'Zhu's back and asked.

A Zhuxiang shrugged her shoulders and cried even more sadly.

"Don't cry, don't cry, if you have something to tell Young Master, even if the sky falls, Young Master will support you!" Murong Fu also became anxious.

But A'Zhu seemed unable to stop, until half a cup of tea passed, she rubbed against Murong Fu's arms, straightened up, at this time A'Zhu had already lost her usual eccentric appearance, with pear blossoms and rain on her face , I feel pity.

"I remember, since you entered Murong's house, you haven't shed a single tear!" Murong Fu laughed teasingly, reaching out his hand to wipe away the teardrops from the corners of Ah Zhu's eyes, "Today is a good day, I have shed all the tears of these ten years." .

"My lord..." A'Zhu called softly with a flash of blush on his face.

"Okay, okay, don't you just want to talk about that Ah Zi? It's nothing if you keep her, there's no need to cry!" Murong Fu laughed.

"My lord, you don't blame me?" A'Zhu was stunned for a while, and asked with some uncertainty.

Murong Fu's expression was serious, "Joke, you are also one of the eldest daughters of the Murong family, and now she is my beloved wife, how could I blame you for such a trivial matter!"

Hearing the word "beloved wife", A'Zhu's pretty face flushed immediately, and she said coquettishly: "What kind of wife do you love, son, don't talk nonsense, slaves can't afford it!".m.

"You!" Murong Fu hugged A'Zhu even tighter, "Slaves are not slaves, A'Zhu will always be my beloved wife."

As if sensing the burning affection in Murong Fu's heart, A'Zhu did not refute this time, but quietly stretched out his arms around Murong Fu's waist.

"A'Zhu, what can I say boldly!" Murong Fu asked after seeing that A'Zhu's mood was getting better.

In fact, even if A'Zhu didn't say anything, Murong Fu could guess a thing or two, but if he said this kind of thing by himself, A'Zhu might have some misunderstandings, for example, since he knew that A'Zhu's biological sister was A'Zi, Why didn't you tell her before.

A'Zhu took a deep look at Murong Fu, her lips parted slightly, and said slowly: "My lord also knows that A'Zhu was sent to Murong's family for foster care since he was a child, and he knows nothing about his background."

Murong Fu nodded, motioning for A'Zhu to continue talking.

"In the past, when the master and wife were still here, they were very kind to A'Zhu. Later, the young master treated A'Zhu even more... even more doting." Speaking of this, A'Zhu seemed to remember something, his face turned red slightly, and immediately He continued: "Ah Zhu should have put aside her past and serve the young master wholeheartedly, but...just..."

"Just what?" Murong Fu asked.

"A few days ago, a little girl named Ah Zi came to the island. She acted perversely and made moves... without measure, but for some reason, I felt very kind to this little girl when I saw her, so I left her in the island, but I didn't expect..." A'Zhu said, his face turned slightly pale, and his big black eyes were filled with tears.

"It's okay, no matter what you do, the young master won't blame you!" Murong Fu comforted.

A'Zhu nodded, and said: "By chance, I found half of a gold lock plate on her neck, and later I saw a mark exactly like mine on her shoulder." degree most&駃=0

As he spoke, A'Zhu took out half of the gold lock on his neck, and gently unbuttoned the shirt on his shoulders, revealing a piece of snow-white skin.

Murong Fu looked down, a thumb-sized red "Duan" mark was clearly engraved on his shoulder.

Regarding A'Zhu's life experience, Murong Fu naturally knew about it. He discovered this mark as early as when the two of them consummated their marriage for the first time, but he just pretended not to know it. full of stunned.

"So, Ah Zi is your biological sister?" Murong Fu asked in a surprised tone.

"It's absolutely true." A'Zhu nodded affirmatively, keeping her eyes fixed on Murong Fu's expression, but seeing Murong Fu's expression darkened slightly: "I know that people in Zhuangzi hate A'Zi, A'Zhu You can...you can leave Shenhe Village, but Ah Zhu...can't bear to part with you son."

"Okay, okay, I didn't say that I disagree, why are you crying?" Murong Fu laughed softly, and hugged A'Zhu into his arms again, "Since it's your sister, I will take care of her like a younger sister, It's just that the young master has a condition."

A'Zhu was stunned, "What condition?"

"Ah Zi is fine, if your biological parents come to your door in the future, what will you do?" Murong Fu asked leisurely.

A'Zhu couldn't help being taken aback. If it had been different in the past, she would have blurted out something like "A'Zhu doesn't have any biological parents in this world", but now suddenly there is an extra biological sister, even if there is another pair of parents, it is impossible. It's not impossible, so I couldn't help but ask, "What does the young master mean?"

"Hey, what's the point of the young master?" Murong Fu smirked, "You are all part of the Murong family now, and a married girl is like poured water. Don't tell me you still want to go back to your natal family."

A'Zhu was stunned for a while, and suddenly hugged Murong Fu tightly, "Thank you, young master, thank you, young master, A'Zhu has been a young master all his life, and will never leave you!"

Murong Fu's chest was full of warm fragrance, naturally he felt very refreshed, seeing that A'Zhu's knot in his heart had been untied, he naturally had other thoughts, his lower abdomen felt slightly hot, and there was a reaction somewhere.

"Ah!" A'Zhu exclaimed, and was about to pull back in a hurry, but Murong Fu would not let her go, he hugged her horizontally, turned around and put her on the golden seat, and threw himself on it.

"Don't... Young Master...don't be here." Ah Zhu protested in a low voice. She was very thin-skinned. Although there was no one around at the moment, in this hall where the high-ranking officials usually discussed important matters, she was naturally calm in her heart. Unspeakable shame.

"It's okay, it's been a long time since my son loved you, hahaha..."

After a storm, A'Zhu's pretty face was on fire, she put on her clothes in a hurry, and ran out.

Murong Fu looked at the empty hall, but felt indescribably relaxed and at ease in his heart, rather complacent, couldn't help but think, even if he failed in the struggle for world hegemony, it would be worthwhile to be able to live happily with all the girls in Yanziwu Come to this world for a walk.

But he just thought about this kind of thought, and it was immediately suppressed by him. You must know that this is a road of no return. Once you start, you can't stop unless you die.

Sighing slightly, Murong Fu calmed down, got up and walked towards his small courtyard.

The next day, in Murong Fu's room, Murong Xue's blouse was half untied, her long silver hair lay flat on Murong Fu's chest, her small head lay sideways on Murong Fu's left chest, slowly talking about Murong Fu's past few months. The big and small matters that happen at home.

"You mean it was an ugly man with a mask covering his face who told you that I was still alive?" Murong Fu asked with a slightly surprised expression.

"Brother yes, originally Xue'er was planning to wipe out the Guangmingding gang of thieves, at the last moment, a person jumped out and said that he had news about you, and the condition was to let Mingjiao go." Murong Xue replied softly.

"If I'm not mistaken, that person should be Fan Yao, the right envoy of Mingjiao."

Murong Fu thought about it for a while, and finally understood the whole story. Fan Yao must have learned that he was still alive from the mouth of the two elders Xuan Ming, and then when Mingjiao was in danger of being destroyed, he had no choice but to show up to stop Murong Xue. In Xue's heart, she is the most important thing, and it seems insignificant that Mingjiao will not be destroyed.

Murong Xue snorted coldly, with murderous intent in her eyes, "Hmph, don't care what he is doing, they dare to treat brother like that, next time they will definitely not let them go!"

"No!" Murong Fu slapped her gently on the buttocks, "Mingjiao is still useful to me, and it cannot be destroyed for the time being, and Fan Yao is now my insider in the Ruyang Palace, so I have to give him some face. "

"That's it..." Murong Xue let go of the murderous look in her eyes, "Then listen to brother."

"Did any major incident happen in Yanziwu, I see that you and brother Deng are not getting along?" Murong Fu changed the subject and asked about yesterday's matter in the palace.

"No more!" Murong Xue changed her icy cold look in front of outsiders, and said with a smile, "At that time, I thought that my brother... just didn't think about anything, wishing to wash the world with blood, and this made a little noise."

"Is it a little movement?" Murong Fu looked at her with a half-smile.

Murong Xue finally couldn't resist Murong Fu's eyes, stuck out her little tongue, "It's nothing, just launch the Qiankun Order to recall the four major organizations."

Murong Fu's face turned dark immediately, feeling that this is the so-called "only use half of the strength of inner disciples"?

"I didn't think so much at the time, I just wanted to avenge you." Murong Xue explained slightly, but seeing that Murong Fu's expression didn't improve, she added: "Later, Brother Deng tried his best to dissuade me, so I just listened to him, really. Brother, you have to trust me!"

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