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Chapter 62: Wanxi Qingyang

Murong Fu had always hated his aunt's mothers-in-law. They seemed to have some deep grudge against Shenhe Village. He always disliked the people of Shenhe Village and wanted to teach them a lesson.

The fault was finally found today, but since they were Li Qingluo's confidants, they still had to give them some face, otherwise Murong Fu would definitely kill them.

Granny Ping quickly knelt down and said, "Thank you, Master, for sparing your life. Thank you, Master, for sparing your life. I don't dare to do it anymore."

Murong Fu said calmly: "Get up."

Murong Fu walked into the flower and fat room and saw a slender woman tied to a rack, wearing a jet black girl's dress, and her eyes were as bright as paint.

He wore a black gauze on his face, and the lower half of the black gauze had been penetrated by blood. The black clothes on his body were scratched in many places, and bloody wounds were exposed on his arms and calves, and his fair skin could be vaguely seen.

When the woman saw a man walking into the cell, she was shocked and asked, "Who are you?" Her voice was crisp, but there was no warmth in it, and she felt indescribably uncomfortable.

It seems that she is indifferent to anything in the world, and she also seems to be extremely hostile to everyone, and she wants to kill everyone in the world.

Murong Fu thought to himself that this woman was probably Mu Wanqing. I remember that in the original work, Mu Wanqing was only hunted down and did not fall into the hands of her aunt. How could there be such a big change?

He didn't know that Shenhe Village's strength had strengthened in recent years, which had also affected Mantuo Villa invisibly. Mu Wanqing couldn't escape when he came to Mantuo Villa.

Murong Fu didn't say anything and walked a few steps forward. When he was two feet away from her, in addition to the strong smell of blood, he also smelled a fragrance, which was like orchid but not orchid, like musk but not musk. Although the smell was not very strong,

But it's faint and deep, sweet and greasy, and I can't help but feel my heart move when I smell it.

She stretched out her hand to remove Mu Wanqing's veil. Mu Wanqing suddenly shouted in panic: "No!" She struggled violently, the wooden frame behind her was shaken and creaked, her wrists were red from being strangled by the rope, and blood flowed from the wound.

faster.

Murong Fu's heart softened and his hand stopped. Mu Wanqing seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

However, Murong Fu then thought about it and thought that Mu Wanqing was very infatuated, but under the influence of his master since childhood, he feared men like snakes and scorpions and hated them like jackals. It was not easy to win her heart in a normal way.

But she made another weird vow. If she misses today, if she meets Duan Yu again, then how can I still have a chance? Even if I can succeed, it will take a lot of effort.

Suddenly, Murong Fu's hand shook slightly without warning, and the black gauze on the woman's face disappeared.

The new moon is shining brightly, and the flowers and trees are piled with snow. She has a face that is extremely beautiful and vulgar. Her face is pale, and the skin on her face is white and greasy, smooth and crystal clear. She has a small cherry mouth that is smart and straight, and her lips are very thin. She is really a stunning beauty.

Murong Fu couldn't help but sigh: "The water and the wood are clear and graceful."

Mu Wanqing was taken off her veil. She was stunned for a moment, then trembled with anger, "You...you...I..." and then fainted.

Murong Fu untied the rope from her body and stopped the bleeding with a few clicks. He also found a strip of cloth from the room and simply bandaged her wound. He put away the sleeve arrows and long sword in the corner, and walked out of Huafei with Mu Wanqing in his arms.

house.

There were already a dozen or so masters of Mantuo Villa gathered outside the room, and Granny Rui was among them. However, she was frightened by Murong Fu, so she only dared to stand at the back.

Standing with her was an old woman. This old woman had white hair, wrinkles on her face, and a fat figure. She was Granny Ping, another confidant of Li Qingluo.

Seeing Murong Fu come out, Granny Ping stepped forward and said, "I wonder what Mr. Murong is going to do?"

Murong Fu smiled and said, "Don't you see it because you are too old to see it?"

Granny Ping was furious. No one in Mantuo Villa would dare to be so disrespectful to her except Madam. Even Miss Yuyan would politely call her "Grandma Ping" when she saw her.

However, the relationship between Murong Fu and his wife has been getting better and better in recent years, so she had no choice but to suppress her resentment in her heart and sneered:

"This little bitch came to assassinate Madam. Mr. Murong is Madam's nephew. Do you want to help outsiders deal with Madam?"

Murong Fu pointed his hand under Mu Wanqing's body, and Granny Ping was immediately unable to move. She hugged Mu Wanqing and left.

The other maids, including Granny Rui, did not notice anything unusual about Granny Ping. They did not say anything when they saw Granny Ping, so they had to slowly make way for them to leave.

Murong Fuben wanted to teach Granny Ping a lesson, but Mu Wanqing was unconscious now. If Li Qingluo came over later, he would definitely not let Mu Wanqing go. He was not willing to refute Li Qingluo's face in public, so he had better leave as soon as possible.

good.

When they got to the shore, they found a small boat. Murong Fu placed Mu Wanqing in the boat. He waved his hand and didn't see him paddling, and the boat rushed forward several feet.

Murong Fu sat on the bow of the boat, thinking that since Mu Wanqing had arrived at Mantuo Villa, Duan Yu should be arriving at Wuliang Mountain soon. There was still a treasure in Wuliang Mountain, but this time it was a good opportunity to escort Mu Wanqing.

Wanqing returned to Dali and got it in person.

"Puff puff puff." Suddenly three short arrows shot directly at Murong Fu's neck and vest.

It turned out that Mu Wanqing had woken up, and remembering that her face had been seen by this hateful man, she felt her sleeve arrow beside her, and without thinking, she pulled the trigger to shoot Murong Fu to death.

Murong Fu sat on the same spot, swayed slightly, and dodged the short arrow. Mu Wanqing didn't see him move, and the short arrow passed straight through his body and fell into the lake. His heart was shaken and he said in a trembling voice:

"You...you are a human or a ghost!"

Murong Fu turned around, smiled slightly, and said, "Have you ever seen a ghost appear in broad daylight?"

Mu Wanqing looked up at the sun in the sky, and then at the shadow at Murong Fu's feet. She felt relieved, and then wanted to shoot a short arrow again, but the short arrow had been used up, so she picked up the long sword next to her, struggled to her feet, and pointed towards

Murong Fu stabbed him away.

However, she was seriously injured and her whole body was weak. She was about to fall to the ground after taking only a few steps. Murong Fu's body flashed and he held Mu Wanqing in his arms.

Mu Wanqing suddenly felt herself being held in the man's arms. She didn't know where she got the strength to break free from Murong Fu's arms, and slapped Murong Fu conveniently.

Murong Fu felt that it was unkind to forcefully lift Mu Wanqing's veil, so he did not dodge and received the slap abruptly.

Mu Wanqing was so furious that she spurted out a mouthful of blood. The veil was pulled off her face and she fell into the cabin. Seeing this beautiful face again, Murong Fu was also stunned.

But seeing that the blood she spit out was black, Murong Fu was shocked and said, "Are you still poisoned?"

He took Mu Wanqing's hand and examined it, and sure enough, the poison in her body had almost reached her heart.

Murong Fu clicked his hands several times to seal the large acupuncture point on Mu Wanqing's chest to prevent the poison from further invading, and asked: "Where is the poisonous injury?"


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