Murong Fu didn't bring any kind of fire stick. The candle he used when he came here had already been burned out. He smiled slightly and said, "I ran out of it when I came here."
Huang Rong didn't have any on her, so she suggested, "Since we haven't gone far yet, why don't I go back and get a torch?"
Murong Fu didn't know what his thoughts were, but he suddenly said, "There's no need to waste time. I already explored this secret passage when I came here. It's fairly flat and there's nothing suspicious about it. It doesn't matter whether there's light or not."
Guo Jing thought so. Now he was eager to see with his own eyes whether Lu Youjiao was really dead, so he continued to move forward and said, "Then you should be careful."
He was a little strange. Since Murong Fu had explored the secret passage, why didn't he come forward to lead the way? However, he was too embarrassed to take the initiative, and with Murong Fu behind, his wife's safety was more guaranteed.
It is indeed very safe. If we hold hands, no one in the world can hurt Huang Rong from Murong Fu.
The darkness makes people feel depressed. It seems that in order to relieve this depression, the footsteps of the three people are very heavy.
In addition, darkness is also the place where evil easily breeds. Murong Fu held Huang Rong's soft hand, gradually becoming dissatisfied.
However, Guo Jing was not far ahead, and he didn't dare to go too far. He just scratched her palm intentionally or unintentionally, leaned against her body intentionally or unintentionally, and smelled the fragrance of her body intentionally or unintentionally. For some reason, the fragrance was stronger than usual.
It smells good and even more appealing.
Huang Rong seemed unaware, but judging from her slight ups and downs of breathing rate, it was clear that she was not at peace inside. She was now walking on a tightrope. She was extremely scared, but she was eager to explore the end of the tightrope. She
I knew I was playing with fire and would be doomed if I fell, but I couldn't help it.
She was praying, praying that Murong Fu, the bad guy, would not take advantage of his situation.
Could Murong Fu be a person who did not push beyond the limits? Obviously not. Finally, he let go of her hand, then climbed up her slender waist and hugged her over.
Huang Rong's heart was pounding, and she said through her mouth, "What are you doing again?"
The voice was slightly cold and somewhat impatient.
Murong Fu thought she was angry, so he chuckled and explained, "The moisture in this secret passage is too heavy. You are pregnant now, so you must not catch cold."
Huang Rong finally breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that this guy would act recklessly.
After walking for a while, Murong Fu's hands became restless again. He knew all the vital parts of Huang Rong's body, and soon he couldn't bear it anymore, and his whole body was almost hanging on him.
This created a problem. There was one less footsteps. Murong Fu had to step a little heavier and keep in sync with Guo Jing, so that if he didn't pay attention, he wouldn't notice the missing footsteps.
"You...you have to trap me into eternal damnation?" Huang Rong begged.
In the darkness, something strange flashed across Murong Fu's face, and he said leisurely, "Don't worry, even if you are doomed, you will still have my back."
Huang Rong wanted to struggle, but she didn't dare to use too much force. In other words, she couldn't use much strength now.
Murong Fu continued, "Rong'er, since this is the case now, I will risk my life. If you don't want to, just call out 'Brother Jing' and he will come back to save you."
Huang Rong thought to herself, if Brother Jing sees me looking like this, can I clear the air...
Murong Fu was really frantic and got straight to the point, with an unprecedented posture, an unprecedented situation, and of course, unprecedented tension...
At this time, the two of them were about seven or eight feet away from Guo Jing. This distance is as subtle as the distance between "lovers". If they are too close, guilt will take over. If they are too far, there will be a lot less feeling. Personality
The middle balance is really difficult to grasp and varies from person to person.
…
Less than half an hour passed, and there were only thumping footsteps in the secret passage. Guo Jing was walking in front with steady steps, Murong Fu was hanging far behind, and Huang Rong was hanging on top of him again.
Murong Fu had no choice. She almost made a move several times, so he had no choice but to distance himself further and activate his energy to protect them.
"Mr. Murong," Guo Jing suddenly said, "aren't you here yet?"
As soon as this sound came out, Huang Rong's heart almost jumped into her throat, and then there was a rustling sound.
"Hey, is there the sound of water?" Guo Jing asked again. Although the sound was very vague, he still heard it.
"Ahem..." Murong Fu coughed dryly, and said coyly, a little embarrassed, "Then what, there are three urgent things, so I'm rude."
Guo Jing was stunned, but then he felt a little strange. He knew that his wife was also behind him. He couldn't help but look back, but he couldn't see anything. After all, there were not many people who could see in the dark like Lianhuasheng.
At this time, Huang Rong looked a little shy and pretended to be mocking, "I have always heard that Mr. Murong does not stick to trivial matters. It is true. There is no shame in saying such a thing!"
The shyness was true, but the ridicule was false, because if she didn't say anything, she was afraid that her husband would become suspicious, and she even said "Murong Fu doesn't stick to trivial matters" in a hurry.
There was so much echo in the secret passage that Guo Jing couldn't hear the distance of the words. He didn't realize that the two of them were at the same distance from him. He didn't doubt that he was there, so he turned to ask, "Mr. Murong, what did you say?
Have you passed?"
Murong Fu held Huang Rong with one hand, letting her catch her breath, and said, "Not yet, there is a room on the other side of the exit, and there will be light shining down. You will know when we get there."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was indeed a faint light coming from the distance. Guo Jing was delighted, and he suddenly quickened his pace and walked over with a meteoric stride.
Murong Fu took a long breath and put Huang Rong down.
Huang Rong staggered, her hands and feet were weak and she could not stand firmly, but she said angrily, "You devil, you are so shameless!"
He had taken advantage of the world and deserved to be scolded. Murong Fu was not angry at all, but instead said like a spring breeze, "Yes, yes, what you say is what it is."
Huang Rong was furious. She knew that this man was so thick-skinned that even a single strike with the Yitian Sword would not leave a mark. She was filled with resentment and shame, so she suddenly opened her mouth and bit him on the chest.
Murong Fu gathered his energy and instead of dodging and resisting, he chuckled and said, "Bite it. It's best to bite off a piece and eat it. Our flesh and blood will not be separated."
Huang Rong was startled, then slowly closed her mouth, "Humph, your meat is so smelly, I won't eat it."
Murong Fu was coaxing for a while, and Huang Rong finally felt better. It was one thing to be impulsive, and another thing to calm down. Whether it was out of guilt or anger, if she didn't express her attitude, she would put herself in trouble.
Driving crazy.
When the two came out of the secret passage, Guo Jing was holding Lu Youjiao's head and crying non-stop. A tough man like him could count the number of times he shed tears in his life, which shows how sad he is now.
Cheng Yaojia stood aside and was at a loss. Seeing Murong come back, she was happy at first, but she was surprised again when she saw Huang Rong behind her.
Huang Rong saw Cheng Yaojia at a glance, and her expression was indescribably weird. Then she saw Guo Jing and the head in his hand, and couldn't help but cry out sadly, "Brother Lu!"
Murong Fu felt a little sad in his heart. He glanced at Cheng Yaojia and the two of them left the room.
"Murong...you..." In the courtyard, Cheng Yaojia wanted to speak, but suddenly she didn't know how to address Murong Fu. Calling him by his first name or "Master Murong" was too unfamiliar, and calling him husband or husband seemed inappropriate.
A strange look flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, "Call me husband from now on."
"Husband...husband," Cheng Yaojia used all his strength to say this word, and then asked, "how did they get here?"
She really didn't expect that Guo Jing would rush out of the secret passage. At that time, she almost called out Murong Fu's name.
Murong Fu explained, "The other end of the secret passage is the Guo Mansion. After I chased it, something happened in the Guo Mansion. Master Kongwen's head was hung in the foyer of the Guo Mansion. This matter is of great importance and I must not
Don’t bring them here.”
"Then will they...will they..." Cheng Yaojia blushed and hesitated to speak.
Murong Fu smiled and said, "Don't worry, they won't find out that we are having an affair. Later, you will say that you discovered that there is a trap in the house and ask me to come and investigate."
Hearing the word "adultery", Cheng Yaojia's cheeks turned redder and redder, "You can't put it in a nicer way, how can this person have any... any adultery with you?"
"Oh?" Murong Fu pretended to be stunned, "What kind of love is that?"
"Just... just... oh, you want to be embarrassed on purpose, even though it's just... just love." Cheng Yaojia said shyly.
Unexpectedly, Murong Fu's face turned serious, "That won't work. I'm always practical and seek truth from facts. Whatever is right is what it is. If it's adultery, it's adultery."
Cheng Yaojia was so embarrassed that her head was dizzy, and she suddenly felt a little worried about gain and loss. She couldn't help but ask, "Do you care about my previous identity?"
Murong Fu smiled and said, "I'm joking with you, don't be so nervous. I'm used to speaking without restraint. From now on, you must remember this sentence firmly. I will always love you."
Cheng Yaojia felt sweet in her heart and whispered, "Anyway, I'm yours from head to toe now. As long as you don't give me to anyone else, you can do whatever you want to do."
Murong Fu was startled when he heard this, then he chuckled and said, "Okay, I like this sentence very much. It is mine from head to toe."
The air gradually became thicker, and something should have happened at this time, but thinking of Guo Jing and his wife in the room, they both restrained themselves consciously. Cheng Yaojia suddenly asked, "You and Master Huang, she...she..."
"Master Huang" is naturally Huang Rong. The seniority relationship in this family is a bit messy. If you count it from Lu Guanying's side, she should be called Master Huang Rong. From her own side, she will be called Senior Sister Huang Rong. If you include Cheng Ying,
She should be called Huang Rong, nephew.
Of course, if you marry a rooster, follow the rooster, she has always called her according to Lu Guanying's seniority.
Murong Fu remembered what happened in the secret passage just now, and his heart froze, and his bones felt a little lighter. He mumbled, "I will tell you what happened with her later. By the way, you can no longer call her uncle. You must call her uncle."
Her senior sister."
"Why?" Cheng Yaojia asked subconsciously, then realized and nodded slightly, "I will listen to you."
Murong Fu just didn't want to be a generation younger than Huang Rong. It didn't matter. He changed the topic and asked seriously, "Have you told anyone about what happened that day?"