Murong Fu thought to himself: "Little bitch? Poison arrow? Could it be..."
Seeing that Murong Fu seemed to be deep in thought, Li Qingluo said: "No need to guess, I know where she came from!" As he spoke, anger gradually appeared on his face, and then a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
Murong Fu said: "I hope my aunt is fine." Looking at Li Qingluo's face that had not changed in ten years, her skin was still so smooth and delicate, she couldn't help but think of the stolen kiss ten years ago, and she forgot what it felt like at that time.
Since that stolen kiss, Murong Fu did not dare to go to Mantu Villa for a long time. Later, for the first time, Li Qingluo went to Shenhe Villa to meet Murong Fu on the pretext of looking for Wang Yuyan, and then he dared to go in and out of Mantu Villa at will.
"What can happen to me? I'm just a little bitch. Even if her master comes, there's nothing I can do about it." Li Qingluo said very domineeringly.
Murong Fu asked: "Where is Yu Yan?" In fact, he just wanted to leave with an excuse to see the assassin.
Li Qingluo said angrily: "In the backyard, I knew why you would come to see me, an old woman."
Murong Fu immediately hit the snake with a stick, ran over and took Li Qingluo's soft little hand and said: "Old woman, my aunt is still young and is obviously only a little older than me. From now on, I won't call you aunt, but your sister."
Li Qingluo threw his hand away and spat, "Bah, that's nonsense. You can even say such disgusting things without being ashamed!" But seeing the smile in her eyes, it was obvious that she felt very happy.
Murong Fu shamelessly took Li Qingluo's little hand again and said, "Sister, I'm telling the truth. There's nothing to be ashamed of." This guy actually called me shamelessly.
This time, Li Qingluo no longer shook his hand away, but she still snorted softly: "I'm not a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. Don't think that I'm as easy to deceive as Yu Yan."
"If it was Yu Yan, I wouldn't have to lie at all!" But he couldn't say this, so Murong Fu said, "Yes, yes, my sister is already eighteen or nineteen years old."
Li Qingluo waved her hands and said: "Okay, okay, if you keep talking, I might really turn into your sister. If you want to see Yuyan, go and see her. Since you went into seclusion, she has been talking about you here all day long."
Over the years, with Murong Fu's deliberate closeness, his relationship with Li Qingluo has become closer, and he even acquiesced in Wang Yuyan's matter.
Murong Fu looked at the fair jade face, and once again moved up to her for a kiss, and disappeared in a flash. A trace of anger flashed across Li Qingluo's face, "I used to be a child and didn't care about him, but now he
It’s just too much.”
Then he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I couldn't do anything to him ten years ago, and I can't do anything to him now. I just hope that he still has a childlike innocence..."
Murong Fu was not so afraid of Li Qingluo now. When he came to Wang Yuyan's room, Murong Fu opened the door and walked in. Wang Yuyan was sitting cross-legged on the bed, practicing some martial arts.
Sensing someone entering the room, Wang Yuyan opened her eyes and saw that the person who came was the cousin she had been missing so much. She rushed towards him and almost caught up with Murong Fu. However, when she got in front of Murong Fu, she pressed hard again
Stop the body shape for life and death.
But he remembered his mother's words: "Girls should be reserved and don't let men get it easily, otherwise he won't cherish you." He just called out timidly: "Cousin." The voice was soft and sweet.
Looking at the perfect jade face, slender figure, and long shawl in front of me, what is reflected is a pure and sacred atmosphere, and a rich spiritual aroma spreads around the body.
Even though he had watched her grow up since he was a child, Murong Fu was still a little obsessed with her. He couldn't help but hold her delicate body in his arms. Wang Yuyan struggled a little and then stopped moving.
Murong Fu whispered: "Yu Yan, have you missed me?" Wang Yuyan didn't say anything, but her jade arms tightly hugged Murong Fu's waist.
Murong Fu gently held up Wang Yuyan's face and slowly kissed the small cherry mouth, feeling soft, tender, moist and sweet. After a while, Murong Fu let go of Wang Yuyan, and Wang Yuyan leaned into his arms with a flushed face.
Murong Fu asked: "Yu Yan, where have you been practicing the Yi Jin Jing?"
"Well... it should be almost done." Wang Yuyan replied.
Murong Fu smiled and said: "You are the only person in the entire Murong family who can practice the Yi Jin Jing. I am afraid that there will be another peerless master in the world, and you are also a great beauty."
The Yi Jin Jing has been passed down in Shaolin for thousands of years, but there are only a few people who have mastered it. This is all because if you want to master the Yi Jin Jing, you must break through the "self-image and human image" and have no desire to practice martial arts.
However, monks who practice such superior martial arts must work hard in order to achieve success. Who doesn't want to benefit from practice as soon as possible? It is really difficult to "have no mind", so that the Yi Jin Jing was actually completed
The symbol of Shaolin Temple.
Wang Yuyan disliked martial arts and was the best candidate to practice the Yi Jin Jing, so Murong Fu passed the Yi Jin Jing on to her.
Wang Yuyan felt sweet when she heard her cousin say that she was "from the Murong family". She was overjoyed when she heard her cousin praise her as a great beauty. She said, "Yuyan doesn't want to be a peerless master, as long as she can help
My cousin will be fine."
Murong Fu said: "It doesn't matter whether I can help my cousin. It's just that the world is about to be in chaos. I hope Yu Yan can have some ability to protect herself."
The two of them flirted for a while before Murong Fu left Wang Yuyan's courtyard.
When I came to the place where Li Qingluo kept the prisoners, I saw the name "Hua Fei Fang" on the house. I couldn't help but feel a chill in my back. This aunt was really cruel and ruthless.
Two maids stood in front of the door. When they saw Murong Fu, they bowed and said, "Young Master."
At this time, the door opened, and an old woman walked out. She was short, with gray hair and an ugly face. She was Granny Rui, one of Li Qingluo's confidants.
She was seen cursing and saying to the maid next to her: "Take a good look at this little bitch, huh."
Grandma Rui turned around and saw Murong Fu, she was a little surprised and said: "This Huafei Fang is where Madam keeps felons. I wonder what Mr. Murong is doing here?"
She was quite rude in her words. According to her previous temper, she would not have given Murong Fu a good look at all. However, in recent years, the relationship between Shenhe Village and Yanziwu had become increasingly close, so she could only forcefully endure her temper.
Murong Fu nodded and said, "Let me see what the assassin looks like."
Grandma Rui said in a strong tone: "What's so good about an assassin? The room is so dirty and messy. I'm afraid it will stain the young master's eyes. Please leave the young master now so that it won't be difficult for our servants."
Murong Fu snorted coldly, and the sound was like thunder in Granny Rui's ears. It shocked her ears and made her body shake. It took a long time to recover, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.
Grandma Rui was horrified when she heard Murong Fu say: "Since I still know that you are just a servant, remember your duty as a servant and let you go this time. If there is another time, even my aunt can't protect you.