The first thousand four hundred and ninety-four chapters seven palaces
Han Ji's body is very light and soft, but a little cold.
Murong Fu had no choice but to lose a burst of energy and pass over. She suddenly felt warm all over and looked at him with tearful eyes, "You...are you here to take me away this time?"
Murong Fu nodded without hesitation, "Of course."
Han Ji's face turned red and she said coyly, "Then let's... let's leave now."
Murong Fu looked at her with a half-smile, "Are you in a hurry?"
Han Ji sighed resentfully, "I don't want to stay in this cold and heartless place for a moment longer."
Murong Fu was silent and thought for a long time, "Okay, I will take you away now."
After saying that, he gently held her waist, and the two of them flew into the air.
Han Ji was so frightened that she closed her eyes. After a while, she opened them carefully again. When she saw the roof of the house below quickly retreating, she suddenly felt like she was flying. She couldn't help but wonder, "I...am I dreaming?"
"
"Do you dream about me every day?" Murong Fu chuckled.
Han Ji's face turned slightly red, "No...no...yes."
"Yes or no?"
"yes."
Murong Fu was just joking, but when he heard an affirmative answer, he couldn't help but be slightly startled. He looked down at the little head lying in his arms. This woman he had long forgotten had been waiting for him. And
Is there anything more heart-warming than this?
There was a trace of pity in his heart.
"Do you know where the Seventh Prince's Palace is?" Murong Fu suddenly asked.
Han Ji was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the two of them had landed. She broke away from his arms in panic, turned around and looked around, "Just turn left ahead. Do you want to go to the Seventh Prince's Mansion?"
"Yes what's the matter?"
"No...it's okay. I'll wait for you here?"
Han Ji hesitated and said that she had been impulsive before and desperately asked Murong Fu to take her away. But now that she calmed down, she couldn't help but feel a little confused. She sneaked out of the palace rashly, with nothing on her, not even her clothes.
If you don’t prepare a few items, what will you do in the future?
Seeing the change in her face, Murong Fu could easily guess some of her thoughts. He half-smiled but said, "Why, do you regret it?"
"No...no!"
"If you regret it, it's not too late now. I can send you back." Murong Fu said seriously. To be honest, he was not very interested in this woman. With Zhao Min's current appearance, he really was not in the mood to flirt with women. Previously, he was not very interested in this woman.
He agreed to take her out, but his heart softened and he complied with her wish.
Unexpectedly, after Han Ji heard this, her face turned pale and bloodless, "No, I won't go back, do you want to leave me behind?"
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, then explained, "Don't be nervous, I don't want to abandon you, I just want you to think carefully. Once you leave with me, there will be no turning back."
Han Ji's face turned red and white, and she said as thinly as a mosquito, "You...will you be good to me?"
Murong Fu was silent for a while, "Yes."
A look of determination flashed across Han Ji's face, "I want to follow you."
"Don't regret it."
"No regrets."
"Well, from today on, you are no longer the princess of Ruyang Prince's Palace." Murong Fu sighed secretly, and then naturally took her hand, "Let me go to the Seventh Prince's Palace first."
It was inappropriate to leave her alone on the street in the middle of the night, so I had to take her with me.
Han Ji's face changed slightly and she hesitated, "Can I wait for you here...?"
She didn't know what Murong Fu was doing in the Seventh Prince's Palace, but she was a married woman after all, and everyone in the Seventh Prince's Palace knew her. Once it was known that she had left the Palace secretly, not only would her reputation be ruined, but her life would be in danger.
Murong Fu knew what her concerns were, "Don't worry, no one will see you."
Han Ji reluctantly agreed. Although she was unsure, she couldn't help but believe this man's words.
On the way, the atmosphere was a little awkward. Murong Fu didn't know what to say. He just walked around the Ruyang Palace and actually kidnapped a princess. I'm afraid no one would believe what he said.
"By the way," suddenly he remembered something and asked, "I heard that something happened to your husband. What happened?"
Han Ji was stunned and asked, "Did something happen to him?"
"you do not know?"
"I don't know. After the master was demoted, he went to the brothel every day. He ate and lived in the brothel. Occasionally he would come back drunk and treat me... treat me..."
After talking about it, Han Ji's face turned pale and bloodless again.
A trace of displeasure flashed across Murong Fu's face, "Violence to you?"
"No," Han Ji shook her head. "When he comes back drunk, he only beats me and scolds me..."
After he finished, he added in a low voice, "But never... never touch me."
"Oh?" Murong Fu's expression changed from displeasure to confusion, "Is he dying?"
The words were very vague, but Han Ji understood it, and she laughed miserably, "I don't know, he seldom touches me, but ever since that time... that time I came out of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda inexplicably, he
Never touched me again."
Murong Fu suddenly realized that Wang Baoding thought she had lost her virginity, so he didn't want to touch her. It was quite pitiful to think about it. After marrying into the prince's palace, all he got was endless loneliness and emptiness. No wonder they were said to be in the circle of wealthy families.
It's the messiest.
Thinking of this, he couldn't hold it back for a moment and asked, "Well...he hasn't touched you for so long, how did you get here?"
Han Ji's face instantly turned as red as blood, and she said in a mosquito voice, "You... why are you asking this?"
Murong Fu chuckled, "Nothing else, just pure curiosity."
In fact, in addition to being curious, he also wanted to know if this woman had gone to find someone else because of her emptiness and loneliness. It was not because he had any intention of caring about her past, but because he was worried that if she was a wanton woman, she would inevitably end up hating him in the future. If that was the case,
In this case, it is better to dump it as soon as possible.
Han Ji did not doubt that he was there, and hesitated for a while before hesitatingly said, "I...I will solve it myself when I want to."
"Solve it yourself?" Murong Fu's face froze slightly, and he suddenly reached out and hooked her chin, looking into her eyes steadily, "Really?"
Han Ji's eyes were blank for a while, and she said blankly, "Really."
"When you were solving the problem yourself, who were you fantasizing about?" Murong Fu couldn't help but ask one more question.
"It's you."
"That old man Huang Shang is really wicked, he actually created such a wicked martial arts." Murong Fu cursed secretly while using the soul-moving technique.
Han Ji regained her composure and was a little confused, "What happened to me just now?"
"Oh, it's nothing," Murong Fu said with a bad smile, "What about that? If you need anything in the future, just come to me, but don't solve it yourself. It's not good for your health."
Han Ji was originally a weak, shy and introverted woman. When she heard this, she almost fainted with embarrassment, but for some reason, she felt strange in her heart and her eyes were watery.
"Damn, this is so emotional..." Murong Fu quickly noticed her strangeness, curled his lips speechlessly, and then changed the subject, "Just now you said that your husband often hangs out in brothels and rarely comes home?"
"Yes." When Wang Baobao was mentioned, Han Ji calmed down a little, and then asked, "What happened to him?"
"What, you still care about him?"
"No," Han Ji seemed to be afraid that Murong Fu would be angry, and hesitated for a long time before she managed to say something, "I...I...he will never be my husband again."
Seeing how nervous she was, Murong Fu couldn't help but smile and said, "Then who is your husband?"
Han Ji was at a loss for words. She didn't know how to answer this question. She wanted to say it was Murong Fu, but she felt it was too fast. Besides, she was already in ruins, so how could she ask for any kind of status?
After a moment of silence, she whispered, "If you don't dislike me, I will stay with you and serve you wholeheartedly. I will not remarry or have a husband."
Murong Fu felt even more pity when he heard this. He wanted to promise to give her a title, but there were already many women in Yanziwu. How could he have so many titles to give her, so he said vaguely, "As long as
If you obey me, I will never wrong you."
"Um."
While talking, the two came to a golden and red door.
"Sir, this is the Seventh Prince's Mansion."
Murong Fu looked around a few times and found that it was indeed not an ordinary building, especially the two stone lions in front of the door, which were as tall as one person. They were lifelike and majestic.
"Compared to your Ruyang Prince's Palace, this Seventh Prince's Palace is not only a little bit less impressive."
"Of course, the seventh prince is a relative of the emperor. His relationship with the emperor is much longer, and he has a lot of troops. How dare he be too arrogant and extravagant and give others a clue."
"You actually know this."
Murong Fu chuckled lightly, picked up her soft waist, and lightly jumped up to the courtyard wall. Looking around, the entire Seventh Prince's Mansion covers an area of hundreds of feet, with pavilions, pavilions and pavilions, resplendent in gold and jade. At this time, the mansion is decorated with lanterns and colorful lights, and the lights are bright.
Compared with the ruined Ruyang Prince's Palace, it is like heaven and earth.