"Miscalculation, miscalculation!" After being annoyed for a while, Murong Fu suddenly felt something in his heart, "Her internal energy has been sealed, and it will definitely not be released in a short time. She might be hiding nearby now. Should I look for her?"

He did what he thought of. Murong Fu was in a trance and looked around. Of course, he didn't dare to go to Zhaotai Palace. Now three major sacrifices had arrived. Although one of them was seriously injured, his condition was not much better.

, the other two join forces, and he is not completely sure that he can escape.

What he didn't know was that at this time, deep in the Zhaotai Palace, a petite and exquisite figure was putting a naked woman on the bed, and then panting and muttering to himself, "I'm exhausted. You're quite thin.

Why is it so heavy?"

It turned out that Zhao Jinling did not run away, but was saved by this little girl. It was Murong Fu's bad luck. The little girl originally lived in Zhaotai Palace. When she went out, she happened to bump into Zhao Jinling who had her clothes stripped off, so she took her.

Rescued.

The little girl let out a long breath and stared at Zhao Jinling curiously with her big eyes, especially her proud figure. She lowered her head to look at herself from time to time. Her little face was full of jealousy and she thought to herself, "You deserve to be raped."

, you have grown so big, if I were a man, I would not let you go."

Zhao Jinling's face turned red with embarrassment when she saw her, but she couldn't speak. She could only turn her watery eyes and cast a pleading look at her.

The little girl sighed and said, "Well, we are all women, but the person who tapped your acupuncture points is really a master. I tried my best and couldn't shake it at all, so I can only grind it slowly."

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In the blink of an eye, several hours passed, and the sky became dim and bright. Murong Fu searched almost the entire harem, but could not find Zhao Jinling's shadow. He looked up at the sky, sighed helplessly, and had to give up. If he still didn't get there by dawn,

If I leave the imperial city, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave.

When it got dark, Murong Fu returned to the inn, woke up Hong Lingbo who was still sleeping, and the two hurriedly left the inn.

They found another inn, but Murong Fu was still worried, so he used the art of disguise to disguise himself and Hong Lingbo. Murong Fu turned into an ordinary-looking scholar, while Hong Lingbo turned into an ordinary-looking woman, whose identity was his wife.

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Although Hong Lingbo didn't understand what happened, the instant identity change made her feel a little excited and happy.

After finishing everything, Murong Fu asked Hong Lingbo to guard the door while he performed exercises to heal his injuries.

Hong Lingbo looked at his master, who had an ordinary face but could not hide his aloof temperament. His mind wandered to unknown places. If his face had not been changed, he would have noticed that her face was already red.

Time passed by, and it was evening. Murong Fu opened his eyes, took a long breath, and regained his vitality.

Murong Fu looked at Hong Lingbo, who was guarding the door dutifully, and felt warm in his heart. After all, the talents he cultivated were worthy of trust, and he said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Hong Lingbo felt hot in his heart and said hurriedly, "Lingbo doesn't have to work hard, he is willing to do anything for his master."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she felt extremely embarrassed. No matter how she heard the words, she felt that there was an ambiguity in them.

Murong Fu nodded without any awareness, "By the way, how is the matter I asked you to check?"

Hong Lingbo was about to reply when suddenly several strange "gurgling" sounds rang out.

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, then realized that she must have not left the room all day, he couldn't help but smiled and said, "You must be hungry, you, I didn't say not to let you go out to eat, let's go, eat while

Talk as you go."

In fact, not only Hong Lingbo, but also he felt empty in his stomach and unbearably hungry. People who practice internal energy can not only obtain energy from the world, but also obtain part of it from food. However, in comparison, the energy in food is more mixed.

People who practice Nei Kung Fu to a deep level will control their diet. This does not mean not eating or drinking, but eating as lightly as possible can keep their Kung Fu pure, or they may specialize in certain foods, such as soybeans, which contain

It has abundant and refined energy, making it one of the best foods to restore internal strength.

Of course, this would easily lead to the inability to keep up with physical strength, and in the long run, it would lead to sallow skin, thin skin, and malnutrition. No matter how pure and deep the internal energy was, it would not be of much use. Therefore, Murong Fu never paid attention to these things and had to eat when he should.

Looking at the table full of big fish and meat being swept into the belly by Murong Fu, Hong Lingbo was surprised, but also felt an inexplicable kindness. In the past, in her heart, Murong Fu existed like a god. As long as he said a word, she would sacrifice her life.

No matter what, she didn't think Murong Fu was so approachable until now.

"Eat, if you don't eat, I'll finish it." Murong Fu said inarticulately, holding the braised pork chop in one hand and the drunken chicken leg in the other.

Hong Lingbo came back to his senses immediately, nodded slightly, and by some strange coincidence, imitating Murong Fu's example, he picked up a chicken leg and started to chew it slowly.

After a while, both of them had almost eaten. Hong Lingbo remembered what Murong Fu asked her to check before, so she whispered, "Master, I have already checked what you asked me to check. There are four academies in the capital, among which

Yuelu Academy is the most famous. It was founded by a retired official named Huang and was divided into two classes, civil and military. Today, many civil and military officials in the Song Dynasty came from Yuelu Academy."

Murong Fu nodded slightly and didn't care much about it. He just wanted to find Huang Shang's lair. After all, among the three major enshrinements, Lin Chaoying had already formed a deadly enemy, and Wang Chongyang was unreliable. Only Huang Shang was the most likely to take advantage of him.

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Hong Lingbo hesitated for a moment, then summoned up the courage to ask, "Master was injured last night, but what happened?"

Murong Fu did not hide anything and briefly talked about what happened in the palace last night. As for the fact that Zhao Jinling ran away, he did not mention it. It was not because he wanted to hide it, but because he felt embarrassed and could not speak out.

Thinking of Zhao Jinling, Murong Fu was also a little angry, and thought to himself, "Humph, you think you can escape from my Wuzhishan. When I catch you next time, you will have to pay the price."

In fact, as soon as he left the palace today, he immediately moved with Hong Lingbo and disguised himself to hide his identity. He was afraid that after Zhao Jinling escaped, he would lead his troops to retaliate. But what surprised him was that there was no news yet.

Thinking of this, he said to Hong Lingbo, "Later, go to the inn where we stayed to see if there is any movement. Just wait and see from a distance, don't get close."

Hong Lingbo took the order and left. Murong Fu frowned and thought for a while, then rushed towards the address of Yuelu Academy. Mu Jianping's matter should not be delayed for too long. Even if he didn't know the attitude of the old man Huang Shang, he still had to run there himself. If

It didn't work for Huang Shang, so he had no choice but to resort to the last resort to make Lin Chaoying regret it.

Half an hour later, Murong Fu came to the East Market, and then he realized why Zhao Jinling always looked at him like a country bumpkin. Compared with the East City, the West City could be called a slum. Even at night, it was quite crowded.

Compared with the crowds and traffic in the West Market, the East Market is much cleaner. The entrances and exits are filled with silks and satins, luxury vehicles, and there are no street vendors. Instead, there are only luxuriously decorated stores.

"Good fellow, it's no wonder that Jiangnan is the granary of the world, and Lin'an Mansion is in charge of half of the money and food in the entire Jiangnan. This is just a civilian area, and they are all so rich. What would it look like in the 'aristocratic area'? It's no wonder that Song Ting

The royal family has fallen. In such an environment, it is difficult not to fall." Murong Fu thought with some emotion in his heart.

After a while, Yuelu Academy was visible in the distance. It had a simple gate and a magnificent building. It was not as bookish as other academies. There was a chilling atmosphere everywhere, and it felt like "everyone is drunk but I am sober".

Now that Shenshi was approaching and it was already dark, Murong Fu subconsciously dodged and climbed into the wall.

Sometimes he would even think that it would be a pity not to become a thief because of his Qinggong skills. In fact, he was no different from a thief. No matter where he went, he almost never walked through the front door, he was always sneaky.

After walking around the academy for a while, except for the accommodation area, there were almost no people and no one was guarding it. I have to say that the academy looks luxurious and luxurious from the outside, but it is very simple inside. It can even be described as "austere", no need to say so.

I also know that Huang Shang must have done this intentionally to cultivate students' perseverance.

Murong Fu searched for a long time, and finally found Huang Shang's residence, which was a secluded courtyard, after holding a student hostage and interrogating him.

He hid in the dark and observed for a while. Except for a few servants coming and going, there was no one else. Murong Fu extended his consciousness and found no aura of masters. He thought that Huang Chang, as a worshipper, probably lived in the palace like Lin Chaoying.

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He originally had the mentality of giving it a try. Since Huang Shang was not here, there was no need to stay for a long time. However, just when he was about to leave, a delicate voice suddenly sounded, "Okay, my home is ahead, no need to

delivered."

Then another man's voice sounded, "Let me see Senior Sister off again. This place is already remote. What if you faint again?"

The woman seemed a little helpless, "Okay."

Not long after, a man and a woman walked towards the small courtyard. Murong Fu raised his eyes and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. The man was just fine. He had a bookish aura and was pretty good-looking. The woman's face was as cold as a flower in April.

She is a top beauty. The key is that he also knows this woman. She is Huang Ying who is supposed to stay in Yanziwu.

When he made an agreement with Huang Shang to let Huang Ying stay with him as a maid for three months, he originally wanted to cure her Jiuyin Juemai, but later he brought Huang Ying back to Yanziwu and kept running around.

Let's go. Now that the three-month period has long passed, she didn't expect that she would return to Lin'an Mansion on her own.

But seeing that Huang Ying's face was pale at this moment, and there was a hint of coldness in the corners of her brows and eyes. She seemed to have fainted after listening to the man's words just now. Could it be that the Nine Yin Jue Meridian in her body could no longer be suppressed and was about to explode?
Chapter completed!