Chapter seven hundred and seventy third encounter acquaintances
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment. He was really a child. He felt a sense of guilt in his heart for no reason, but it only passed away in the blink of an eye. He thought to himself, I did this just to ensure that Tong Yuer's affairs would not be exposed. Really?
It’s not that I like it*, well, that’s it.
"There's no need to pull the hook and press the fingerprints. Brother, I believe in you." Murong Fu waved his hand and said, but his mouth came closer and kissed Tong Ling'er on her pink lips.
Tong Ling'er's face turned red, and she seemed to have a familiar feeling, but she didn't think much about it. Suddenly she remembered that she didn't seem to know the man's name, and asked, "Brother, what is your name?"
"My name is Murong Fu, you can call me 'Brother Murong'," Murong Fu smiled slightly, and suddenly his heart moved, "Or you can call me 'brother-in-law'."
"Brother Murong? Brother-in-law?" Tong Ling'er was a little confused as to why he was both brother Murong and brother-in-law, but she threw the question behind her in the blink of an eye, "Brother-in-law, teach me quickly."
Murong Fu nodded, and with a thought in his mind, he decided to teach the Eight Desolate and Liuhe Sovereign Art to this cute little loli.
As the night passed, Murong Fu and Tong Ling'er became closer and closer. Under Murong Fu's sweet words, Tong Ling'er basically took advantage of him and promised not to tell anyone what happened tonight.
When Tong Yue'er saw that the relationship between Murong Fu and Tong Ling'er developed so fast, she couldn't describe how she felt in her heart. She was a little envious, a little relieved, and there was also a hint of jealousy.
The next day, Murong Fu left Yonghe Palace early in the morning. After returning to Shangshan Prison, he took Li Mochou, Shuang'er and Qiqige out of the Forbidden City.
Back at the inn, Xiao Zhao was waiting impatiently. When he saw Murong Fu, he didn't care that there was someone else next to him. A gust of fragrant wind passed by and he threw himself into Murong Fu's arms.
"Master, where have you been? Xiao Zhao is so worried." Xiao Zhao choked.
Murong Fu naturally comforted him again.
"Hey, who are these two?" Xiao Zhao left Murong Fu's arms with a blushing face, and then noticed Shuang'er and Qiqige behind Murong Fu.
Shuang'er has a delicate face and a thin body. At first glance, she looks like an extremely well-behaved little girl. Even a woman will feel pity for her when she sees her. As for Qiqige, she has a dignified demeanor, a beautiful face, and occasionally flashes of light in her eyes.
There is a hint of majesty that makes people dare not approach easily.
"This is Shuang'er, I think you will become good sisters." Murong Fu pointed at Shuang'er and said, but as for Qiqige, he did not mean to introduce her.
Xiao Zhao didn't ask any more questions, and stepped forward with a smile and took Shuang'er's little hand, "Is your name Shuang'er? You are just like your name, cute and beautiful."
This was the first time that Shuang'er was treated like this, and she seemed a little embarrassed. She shrank behind Murong Fu without any trace, and explained, "No, I am just a little maid next to my husband. I don't deserve such praise."
Xiao Zhao was startled for a moment, wasn't she also a little maid next to Murong Fu? She felt even more pity in her heart, "My name is Xiao Zhao, and I am also the young master's maid. I think you are younger than me. If you don't mind,
Just call me sister."
Shuang'er was a little flattered and said hurriedly, "I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it, Xiao Zhao...sister."
"Hey, what a beautiful sister..."
Murong Fu looked at these two little girls who were regarded as ideal wives by any man in his previous life, and a flash of satisfaction flashed in his heart. At this point in his life, what more could he ask for!
Daizhou is bordered by Fanzhi to the east, Yuanping to the west, Wutai to the south, and Shanyin to the north. It is the most important battleground for military strategists within a thousand miles west of the capital. When talking about Daizhou, many people may
I'm not familiar with it, but if we talk about a pass within its territory, it is famous all over the world.
Since ancient times, Yanmen Pass has been said to have "nine fortresses in the world, and Yanmen is the first." It is known as the most dangerous pass in the world. To the east of Yanmen Pass, go through Pingxing Pass, Zijin Pass, and Daoma Pass, all the way to Youyan, connecting the vast sea, which is the link between the Qing Dynasty and Mongolia.
, the first line of defense at the border between the Jin Kingdom and the most important line of defense, and the person sitting at Yanmen Pass is none other than Prince Heshuobao, Aisin Gioro Hongli.
Daizhou is the fiefdom of Prince Bao.
On this day, a group of people came to Daizhou City, a total of six people, including one man and five women. The men were handsome and graceful, and the five women all had veils on their faces, but their figures were exquisite and their temperaments were ethereal.
Even if you can't see their faces, it's not difficult to guess that these five women must be as beautiful as gods, and they will captivate the country and the city. As soon as the six of them stepped into the city gate, there was an explosion near the city gate.
"This boy is so handsome and blessed to have so many beautiful wives and concubines!"
"Well, in terms of appearance, this kid is not as good as me. Why don't I have such a good blessing?"
"It's not necessarily a wife or concubine. What if she is that kid's sister..."
This group of people was Murong Fu, Xiao Zhao, Shuang'er and others who had been on the road for more than half a month.
Murong Fu glanced at the crowd calmly, smiled faintly, and led the girls out of the crowd. Those who wanted to strike up a conversation, for some reason, felt an invisible push and couldn't get closer even if they wanted to.
"It's a good thing I covered your faces, otherwise we would be in trouble again." Murong Fu muttered to himself.
Speaking of which, he was also quite troubled. He rarely walked around the north before, especially when he didn't take beautiful women with him. He had never realized that northerners were so unrestrained. Whenever he passed through towns along the way, he would always be beaten.
People came up to chat with him, and there were even young masters who stalked him, which made Murong Fu extremely annoyed.
"Hehe," Xiao Zhao covered his mouth and chuckled, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.
"Hey," suddenly, a voice of surprise came from the street, "Master, please stay."
Murong Fu paused and turned around to look, but he saw a young man in a brocade blue shirt. He had handsome features and a faint sense of heroism between his brows. His skin was slightly dark, and he looked somewhat healthy and strong.
"Is something wrong?" Murong Fu frowned slightly. He had encountered this situation eight if not ten times, so naturally he would not have a good look on his face.
The young master was not angry at all, and seemed not to have seen the girls. He walked straight to Murong Fu and looked him up and down, "I see that your brother is so majestic in appearance and has extraordinary bearing. He must be a dragon or a phoenix among men. I don't know."
Can I make some friends with you, my little brother?"
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment. He thought that the other party was interested in the women behind him, but he didn't expect that he was attracted by him. He immediately looked at the young master carefully, with a faint smile on his face and a look in his eyes.
There was a calm look on his face, with a hint of majesty.
It is obvious that this young master must be either rich or noble.
However, Murong Fu had no intention of making friends with any powerful people. The purpose of his trip was to kill the largest official in Daizhou City, Prince Bao. No matter how noble this young man was, he would become an enemy by then.
He immediately shook his head and said, "I am of low status. I'm afraid I'm not worthy of your friendship, so I'll just say goodbye."
"Hey..." The young master wanted to say something more, but Murong Fu had already passed by him, and the girls followed him one after another.
Until Murong Fu and his party disappeared, the young man's face instantly darkened.
"Young prince, this person is so ignorant of commendation, why don't you just send someone to arrest them?" behind the young prince, a middle-aged man with a gloomy appearance said.
The young master's expression changed for a while, and finally he shook his head, "First find out the identity of this person, especially if he is a guest invited by the father, but for those women, no matter who this person is, Xiao Wang will not let him go.
Haha, this is simply a gift from God to Xiao Wang."
Murong Fu walked with the girls for nearly an hour, and finally found an inn with a "Crystal Ball" mark on a relatively remote street, and walked in first.
"Huh?" As soon as he entered the lobby, Murong Fu frowned slightly and heard a burst of noise:
"What? There are no guest rooms here?"
"Master, I'm so sorry, I really don't have any more!"
Murong Fuxun looked up and was stunned. The man who spoke before was tall and tall. Although his face could not be seen, his aura was strong. Behind the man, there was a thin woman standing with thin shoulders and a slim waist.
A bunch of them, as if they were too weak to hold back the wind.
The reason why Murong Fu was stunned was that this woman gave him a rather familiar feeling, as if he had seen her before somewhere.
The waiter in the shop seemed to be extremely afraid of the man, standing tremblingly in front of him, with a careful smile on his face.
"What are we going to do? You guys who own a shop, why don't you prepare more guest rooms!" The big man's voice was mixed with a little anger, not because he blamed the waiter, but because he had already visited all the inns in the city.
The restaurants said they had no more guest rooms, and all that was left was the place for fireworks.
He is nothing like a man, but the woman behind him is...
The waiter at the inn was about to burst into tears. He thought, how could there usually be so many guests? This small inn was in a remote location, and the owner didn’t do much soliciting business. Throughout the year, it was never fully occupied, and I didn’t know that these two
What happened on the day? Many people from the world came to the city.
Suddenly his heart moved, and the waiter said hurriedly, "There is also a room for storing sundries. If it is tidied up, it will be similar to an ordinary guest room. If the guest does not dislike it..."
The big man's expression changed, but he immediately showed an embarrassed look, "Only one room?"
"Yes," the waiter nodded, glancing at the woman behind the big man without any trace from the corner of his eyes, "otherwise, the two of you would just make it up, and there wouldn't be so many people in the world to pay attention to."
"This..." The big man is open-minded by nature, so he doesn't think there's anything wrong with it. However, he naturally has to look at the woman's opinion on this kind of thing.
But at this moment, a clear and pleasant voice sounded, "Brother Hu, since there is still a room, why don't we swap with Senior Miao and the others? They only have one room. You go and live with Senior Miao. If
Sister Lan comes to live with me."
Upon hearing this voice, Murong Fu's heart flashed with excitement. He still didn't know who this woman was. For a moment, a complicated look flashed across his face.