In the early morning, there was light rain, and the world was completely white.
In her sleep, Li Qingluo frowned, and there were tears stains on her face that could not bear the whipping.
I don't know when, Li Qingluo woke up from her sleep, her head hurt, she was very uncomfortable, and then she saw Mo Fei entangled with her blankly, and she was stunned.
He was furious in his heart, and the zhenqi in his body was circulating, as if he was attacking Mo Fei.
But before she could take action, some fragments appeared in her head.
She was drunk last night...
For a moment, Li Qingluo remembered everything that happened last night, complained to her junior brother, danced, and then...
It seems that she took the initiative...
She bit her lip, not knowing what to say.
Drinking makes things worse!
I will never drink again!
"What should we do now?" Li Qingluo had a headache. She really had not considered the situation in front of her. The appearance of her junior brother was about the same age as her daughter Yuyan...
After thinking about it, Li Qingluo decided to get up first and talk later.
Carefully, he pulled away Mo Fei's hand that was tightly hugging her slender waist, then pulled out little Mo Fei, and finally put on a layer of gauze with a blushing face.
It was raining outside the window and the weather was slightly cold, but for a martial arts master like Li Qingluo, the slight cold and heat had long been ignored.
She stared blankly at the drizzle outside the window, her heart a mess, Duan Zhengchun...junior brother...
"The Luohua people are independent, and the Wei Yuyans fly together." Mo Fei's voice came faintly from behind: "Senior sister, but my little brother has caused you trouble?"
Li Qingluo, who was wearing cool, gauzy double-layered robes, stood in front of the window and looked at the falling rain. She was so beautiful that she was so enchanting and incomparable.
Her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her elegant nose and cherry lips.
Her eyes are bright and her teeth are white, her neck is as white as snow, and her skin is white, tender and smooth, as if water will squeeze out at the slightest touch. She is incomparably beautiful.
Under the delicate peach cheeks with graceful and smooth lines, there is a straight and attractive jade neck. The white and tender almost transparent jade skin between the collar and the surrounding white clothes are mixed together, making it almost indistinguishable.
A thin layer of gauze and heels highlighted Li Qingluo's slender waist and slightly rounded hips.
A pair of jade legs with extremely graceful lines.
Tempting thoughts.
When she met Murphy's extremely aggressive eyes, Li Qingluo's stunningly beautiful dimples turned red: "Junior brother, how could you bully senior sister to get drunk and do such...such things..."
Seeing Li Qingluo's tangled and shy look, Mo Fei said: "It's my senior sister's beauty that makes me unable to help myself. If senior sister wants to blame me, just blame me on my younger brother."
"You..." Li Qingluo stamped her feet, looking a bit shy like a little daughter.
Li Qingluo's beauty is not artificial, because she looks no different from a little girl.
"Senior sister, why should you worry?" Mo Fei said with a smile, "I am unmarried and you are a widow, so you can tell others everything."
"But... we are so far apart..." Li Qingluo hesitated.
Well, that's all Li Qingluo is worried about now. As for Duan Zhengchun... let him die.
After spending these days with Mo Fei, how could Li Qingluo not have a good impression of her junior fellow apprentice who was as handsome as jade, superb in martial arts, and knowledgeable?
On the contrary, she often dreams and recalls how decisively Duan Zhengchun left, and how unwilling she was when she married Lao Wang...
Gradually, the shadow of Murphy slowly appeared in her heart, and the shadow of Duan Zhengchun slowly faded...
And last night, the exchange between the two parties and the skills of Mo Fei as a professional player could not make Mo Fei's importance in her heart soar?
Duan Zhengchun is already a very weak image.
"Senior sister!" Mo Fei's figure flashed slightly, crossed the space distance, came behind Li Qingluo, hugged Li Qingluo's delicate body from behind, and said close to Li Qingluo's crystal-clear ear: "You are not here for others.
You have to live for yourself! As long as you live happily, why should you care what others think of you? Their eyes are not important!"
As soon as Mo Fei hugged her, Li Qingluo's body softened immediately. The fragments of last night kept reappearing in her mind. She gasped and said in Wu Nong's soft words: "You are still young and don't understand how three people can become a tiger.
The truth is that rumors can be terrible even if they accumulate bones and destroy bones! Even a mother like my great-grandmother who taught sages will be troubled by rumors, let alone ordinary people like us."
Murphy knew that it was almost impossible to calm the panicked Li Qingluo with words.
So he took another decisive action.
Use the powerful Tianlong to suppress Li Qingluo severely.
As long as Li Qingluo doesn't have time and energy to think about other messy things, wouldn't it be enough?
Li Qingluo forgot how much time had passed. She only knew that when her soul woke up from the sky again, the light rain outside had stopped, the warm sunshine fell on the earth, and the world turned golden again.
"Senior sister, are you still coming?"
Murphy's hands slid along Li Qingluo's brocade-like back, and he couldn't put it down.
"No, I'm not coming!" Li Qingluo's face changed drastically, and she said quickly. Her voice became hoarse, and her throat sounded like metal friction. She really couldn't suppress it with Dawei Tianlong anymore, otherwise Li Qingluo felt that she would become dehydrated.
And die!
I felt like my body was completely limp, I had no strength at all, and I was unable to resist. If Mo Fei insisted on using the mighty Tianlong again... the consequences would be disastrous.
Li Qingluo reluctantly chose to change the subject: "Junior brother, we have been busy for so long and I am hungry. Let's eat before we talk!"
"That's fine!" Mo Fei nodded and said with a smile: "After dinner, I will come back to senior sister to exchange ideas and learn."
Li Qingluo: "..."
This junior brother is simply a devil, right?
Even though she hasn't had any fun in more than ten years, her fighting ability is still far behind Murphy's.
She felt that one day she would die in the hands of this junior brother...
Murphy and Li Qingluo dressed and got up, took a shower together, and then started eating.
The servants at Mantuo Villa seem to know something, but Li Qingluo has accumulated a lot of power, and no one dares to talk about it yet.
In this way, two days passed, and the relationship between Murphy and Li Qingluo became closer and closer.
After all, as Zhang Ailing said, the shortest passage to the depths of a woman's heart is...
Li Qingluo and Duan Zhengchun have not seen each other for more than ten years. They only rely on a memory in their minds to remember them. How can they be as good as Mo Fei's companionship in these days?
If Duan Zhengchun stands in front of Li Qingluo again at this time, then Li Qingluo may not want to renew his old relationship with Duan Zhengchun, but want to avenge Duan Zhengchun for abandoning his wife and son in the past, and he will have to die a good death!
The next day.
The maids of the Murong family in Gusu, A'Zhu and A Bi, came to pay homage to Wang Yuyan.
At that time, Li Qingluo was still exchanging the Thirty-Six Movements of Dongxuanzi Sanshou with Mo Fei, and had no time to pay attention to it. Thanks to the marriage relationship between the Wang family and the Murong family in the past, no one stopped them, so A'Zhu and A Bi saw it.
Wang Yuyan.
I don't know what A'Zhu Abi and Wang Yuyan said. After a while, Wang Yuyan ran over, saying that she wanted to follow A'Zhu Abi and leave Mantuo Villa to find Murong Fu.
"Mom, cousin, he is your biological nephew after all. This guy with broken bones and tendons...please, let me go find him?" Wang Yuyan begged.
"Yu Yan...wuwuwu...don't go to Murong Fu, that white-eyed wolf...wuwu...Murong Fu is definitely not your good match!" Inside the room, Li Qingluo said incomprehensively: "The major events in your life,
Don’t worry about it yourself, mother will find a good son-in-law for you and will definitely make you spend the rest of your life happily!"
Wang Yuyan said angrily: "Mother, why are you like this? My cousin and I have been childhood sweethearts and have been in love with each other since childhood. Yuyan has already regarded her cousin as... her support for the rest of her life!"
"Bold! Since ancient times, marriage matters have been dictated by parents and matchmakers. How can I tolerate what you think?" Li Qingluo said angrily: "I...wuwuwu..."
Li Qingluo wanted to say something more, but something seemed to interrupt her.
Mo Fei's voice came from the house, saying: "Yu Yan, your mother is doing it for your own good. Regardless of Murong Fu's other circumstances, just because you and Murong Fu are cousins, you should get married again. After the research of my Xiaoyao Sect,
, when cousins get married, the mortality rate of their offspring is high, and dementia, deformed children and patients with genetic diseases often occur..."
"You're talking nonsense!" After hearing what Mo Fei said, Wang Yuyan forgot to ask why Mo Fei was in her mother's room, but immediately retorted: "There are so many cousins in the world getting married, why are they here alone?"
, that’s not possible?”
"Yu Yan, the truth is often in the hands of a few people!" Mo Fei said earnestly: "Those cousins who get married are really better than ordinary people getting married, and the children they give birth to are weak and have a higher chance of getting sick! For example, Zhao
This is true for the Song royal family. Most of the emperors are weak in constitution because they marry a few powerful families, and in the end their bloodline becomes closer and closer... In fact, it is not a good thing to get closer to each other."
"If you really don't believe it, you can read the history books and see why those royal families seem to be more likely to be physically weak and sick than the children of ordinary people?"
"Why is this happening?" Wang Yuyan said blankly.
"Let me tell you briefly, why do you think biological brothers and sisters cannot get married? Is it because of inherent secular morality? No, it is because humans have discovered very early that most of the children born between biological brothers and sisters are
They are deformed babies. Once people who are close to each other marry each other, the human race will die sooner or later! Therefore, in ancient times, the popular theory of bride-robbing was that you could not marry yourself from your own tribe, but had to rob people from other tribes to come back and marry! Therefore,
The theory of bride snatching has been spread to this day."
Murphy said: "We Xiaoyao Sect have been studying this for a long time, and we have probably discovered some mysteries. There are such things as genes in the human body, which means that the genes in your body inherit the common existence of your father and mother. People with similar genes and
When people with similar genes get married, the closer the blood relationship is, the more likely the babies born will be deformed."
"I think the laws in this world should have been changed a long time ago. Not only are direct relatives prohibited from marrying, but also collateral relatives within three generations are not allowed to marry!"
Being deceived by Mo Fei, Wang Yuyan was obviously frightened and stopped clamoring to find Murong Fu.
She turned around with a blank expression and her mind was so empty that she didn't even notice how terrifying and weird it was that Murphy appeared in her mother's room.
"You bastard! Yu Yan is right in front of you. I told you to stop. You have to..." As soon as Wang Yuyan left, Li Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief and immediately punched Mo Fei on the chest with her small fist: "What if
Yuyan found out, what should I do? Do I still want to live?"
"How can it be so serious..." Mo Fei grabbed Li Qingluo's little fist, put it to his mouth and kissed it gently, smiling: "Yuyan is young and has nothing to do, what can she understand? She can just find an excuse to fool her.
It’s over. If she asks about it in the future, just say that your practice got distracted and I helped you get lucky. Yuyan has never been exposed to the information from the outside world, so she will just think whatever you said is what it is."
"And..." Mo Fei blew a breath of hot air on Li Qingluo's neck, bit Li Qingluo's round and crystal clear ear, and said, "Don't you think talking to Yu Yan... is more exciting?"
The red cloud that filled Li Qingluo's neck suddenly spread to her face, making her whole face turn red, because Murphy was right, it was indeed...
After pinching Murphy hard a few times, Li Qingluo suddenly sighed again and said, "Yu Yan, this girl, has my temperament. She has been extremely stubborn since she was a child. Even if she is frightened now, when she comes to her senses, she might still be able to do it."
What kind of trouble is going to happen..."
"Leave this matter of Yu Yan to me, junior brother. I promise to handle it properly for you, senior sister." Murphy said with a chuckle.
"Is there any way you can completely cut off Yu Yan's feelings for Murong Fu?" Li Qingluo asked.
"It's hard to say about feelings. I can't say that I can definitely make Yuyan give up on Murong Fu..." Mo Fei chuckled and said, "It's just that I can't solve the problem, and I can't solve the person who caused the problem.
?As long as I find an opportunity and kill that kid Murong Fu, wouldn't it be a one-and-done thing?"
"Don't be careless and underestimate the enemy!" Li Qingluo said seriously: "Even if your internal strength is higher than Murong Fu's, you may not necessarily be able to defeat him. Gusu Murong is a child of an aristocratic family and has a long family background. Murong Fu has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and has become more powerful in recent years.
He travels south and north, rarely encountering the same enemy, Qiao Feng in the north, Murong in the south, he has a reputation for killing."
She had thought about using Mo Fei to deal with Murong Fu before, but now... the relationship was different. She didn't want her lover to die in Murong Fu's hands.
"How many times do you want me to tell you before you understand that your husband and I are very powerful. Even Murong Bo cannot be my opponent, let alone a mere Murong Fu." Murphy pinched Li Qingluo's hand.
Nose, smiled and said: "It's just that my husband helped you solve such a difficult thing, how should you repay me like this?"
Li Qingluo rolled her eyes at Mo Fei, picked up the bowl and plate next to her, took a sip of ice water, and squatted under Mo Fei again...
Continue what Wang Yuyan interrupted just now...
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