Li Qingluotan opened her mouth, and it took her a long time to recover. She was immediately ashamed and angry. She was ashamed that her nephew had misunderstood her as a woman who was extremely thirsty and wanted to go out to have fun. She was angry that he actually harbored such thoughts towards her.

He was thinking, his face turned white and red, "You...who do you think I am? I am your aunt, how could you...how could you say such a thing!"

"Am I really mistaken?" Murong Fu saw that her expression did not seem to be hypocritical, and he couldn't help but doubt his own judgment. For a moment, despite his thick skin, his cheeks felt hot, but he said the words.

, naturally there was no reason to take it back, so he immediately said bravely,

"Why can't you say that although you are my aunt, you are not related by blood. You are just a woman, a woman who has been lonely for more than ten years, and I am a man, a man who has liked you for more than ten years."

"You..." Li Qingluo was completely shocked, almost forgetting to think, especially the sentence "The man who has been in love with you for more than ten years" made her heart tremble and feel strange.

Murong Fu also risked his life and continued, "Yes, ever since I came... oh no, ever since I was sensible, I have been deeply fascinated by you. I have always dreamed of having you one day. Do you still remember, when I

I once said that when I ascend the throne and become emperor, I will make you my concubine, but you agreed at that time."

Li Qingluo couldn't help but recall the scene in Li Qingluo's mind when the half-grown child vowed to be the emperor in the future and make herself a concubine, but she couldn't connect with the person in front of her. After mumbling for a long time, she said, "That... is just a sentence.

It’s a joke, how can you take it seriously?”

A rogue smile appeared on Murong Fu's face, "I don't care, I'm serious anyway..."

After a pause, he ducked to the bed, stared at her with an affectionate and domineering gaze, and said in a low voice, "You must also be serious."

Li Qingluo dodged her eyes, not daring to look him in the eye, "Fu'er, don't be like this. Regardless of everything else, I am still Yan'er's mother, and you will marry her in the future. How...how can this happen!"

His tone was surprisingly relaxed. Murong Fu felt secretly happy and grabbed her delicate hand, "What's this? We just don't let Yan'er know about it."

Li Qingluo was startled by his actions, she hurriedly broke away from his hand, shrank her whole body into the corner of the bed, and said sternly, "Murong Fu, no matter how ridiculous you are outside, Yan'er will tolerate you.

, but if you have any bad thoughts towards me, Yan'er will never forgive you."

Murong Fu didn't care much. Although it would be very troublesome once Wang Yuyan knew about it, this cousin had no IQ in front of him and could be easily fooled. At least that's what he thought.

Moreover, at this time, Li Qingluo's eyes were as charming as silk, her cheeks were flushed, and her whole body was exuding endless charm. No matter how she looked at it, she seemed to be speaking a bit unintentionally.

With this thought in his mind, he knelt on the bed with one foot and reached out to grab her, but he suddenly stopped when he reached halfway. For some reason, he felt a chill down his spine just for a moment.

This feeling went away as quickly as it came. Murong Fu calmly withdrew his hand and asked, "Auntie means, if Yan'er agrees, will you be willing to follow me?"

"You...you are talking nonsense, get out, get out quickly! I don't want to see you." Li Qingluo's voice was trembling, and she didn't know whether it was because of anger or embarrassment.

Murong Fu's eyes flashed slightly, "Looking at my aunt, she seems to be ill. It's better to let my nephew stay and take care of you."

"No...you don't need to..." Li Qingluo shook her head hastily, but before she could finish her words, Murong Fu suddenly pounced forward, pressed her whole body under him, lowered his head and kissed her face randomly.

"You... uh uh..." Li Qingluo wanted to struggle, but her limbs were limp and she couldn't exert any strength. Gradually, a crazy idea came to her mind. Maybe it doesn't matter if she does it just once. Well, just once, from now on.

Just don't let him touch it again.

Just when she was about to lose her mind completely, Murong Fu's movements stopped abruptly, and he twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a strange smile, "Auntie is so nervous, isn't there a man hiding in the house?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly turned over and slapped the top of the canopy bed with his backhand. The palm force was powerful and powerful. With a bang, the top of the bed was torn apart, and even the higher beams shook a few times, shaking off large pieces.

dust.

Li Qingluo was startled, and her eyes regained some clarity, "What are you doing?"

Murong Fu seemed unaware and glanced around with sharp eyes. The whole room was very simple. In addition to a bed, there was only a dressing table and two wardrobes.

His eyes paused, then fell on the two wardrobes. He flipped his wrists and waved his palms in the distance. In an instant, the two wardrobes were reduced to pieces, leaving nothing but a pile of rags.

"Did I feel wrong?" Murong Fu couldn't help but murmured. It turned out that just now he had a warning sign, thinking that there was someone hiding on the top of the bed who wanted to attack him, but now he couldn't find even a shadow, and there was no trace in other places in the room.

There was nothing unusual, so he couldn't help but suspect that he had an illusion.

Frightened by him, the charm on Li Qingluo's face faded a lot, "What are you looking for?"

Murong Fu shook his head and smiled, "It seems that I have overthought it. How could there be a man hiding in my aunt's house?"

Li Qingluo glanced at him, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Yes, yes, I'm talking nonsense." Murong Fu smiled and put his arm around her waist, "Let's continue."

Li Qingluo just lost her mind inexplicably just now. Now that she is sober, she will not allow him to be arrogant. She hurriedly broke away from his arms and said, "What are you going on with? Murong Fu, I'm warning you not to do this nonsense, or I... I will tell Yu Yan."

Murong Fu couldn't hear it, he pulled her over forcefully, and said with a bad smile, "If you want to say it, just go ahead and tell Yan'er, I will tell Yan'er, this is a lie you made up to break up me and her, you

It’s really unscrupulous.”

"Shameless!" Li Qingluo cursed, but the threat failed. She softened her tone and said almost pleadingly, "You have already taken advantage of me a lot, is that enough? I am not feeling well today, you go first

Let me out of the island, as I beg you."

"Are you feeling unwell?" Murong Fu automatically ignored the first half of his sentence and put his hand on her wrist. Just as he was about to explore, Li Qingluo shrank back like an electric shock and said with a slight cry, "Do you have to force me to death?"

What?"

Murong Fu was stunned, "How could I force you to death? I just want to feel your pulse. Even if you want to leave the island for treatment, I must know what disease you have."

In fact, until now, he still couldn't detect any difference in Li Qingluo's body, because even though he was two or three feet away, he could clearly feel the heat on her body. This situation was somewhat similar to being poisoned by spring.

"I..." Li Qingluo was at a loss for words. After a moment of hesitation, she said, "It's just a kind of fever. I don't need you to worry about it. If you tug and tug like this, how will I live in the future if anyone sees it?"

When she came to the next part, her voice suddenly increased twice as much, and she emphasized the word "who" very hard.

Murong Fu understood something when he stood up. At this moment, the warning signs in his heart reappeared. He slapped the bed board without thinking, and hugged Li Qingluo with his other hand. The two of them turned over and stood up. Almost at the same time, there was a pop and a stick

The transparent silk thread passed through the bed board and poked towards his buttocks at an extremely fast speed.

"I x!" Murong Fu couldn't help but cursed, twisted his waist, and rolled out of the air, barely avoiding it.

The two landed and looked back. A black shadow flashed past. There was a person standing in front of the bed, wearing black clothes and covering his face. His chest was stained with a large amount of blood. There was a transparent silk thread wrapped around his right hand. Who could it be if it wasn't Hassan?

Murong Fu glanced at Li Qingluo indifferently, "Is this the reason why you want to leave the island?"

Li Qingluo was stabbed by his eyes and became a little flustered for no reason. She explained incoherently, "No, no, I didn't want to harm you, and I don't know him. He suddenly appeared and restrained me and gave me poison. If

If I don’t send him out of the island, I will...will..."

There was something she didn't say, perhaps because it was too difficult to say, or perhaps because she felt that such an explanation was too pale.

Murong Fu didn't care about her for the time being, and turned his eyes to Hassan, "To be honest, I really admire you. Your stealth skills are the most powerful among the masters I have ever seen. There is no one. If you hadn't previously

You couldn't help but make a murderous move first, and you might have succeeded now."

There is no moisture in this sentence. Although he was careless and did not check under the bed before, he carefully scanned it with his mind and found nothing abnormal at all. Moreover, Hassan did not know what method he used to bleed so much blood and even the smell of blood could not be detected.

Not even a trace has been leaked. Such exquisite concealment skills can only be said to be unheard of and unseen.

A trace of regret flashed in Hassan's eyes, "I also admire you very much. You only showed a little murderous intention, but you were able to detect it, so that you took precautions later and were able to escape the fatal blow of the old man."

Then he looked at Li Qingluo and said, "And you, woman, don't want the antidote for that orchid jacquard."

"Nalan Jacquard?" Murong Fu was stunned when he heard this. He seemed to have heard this name somewhere, but Li Qingluo's expression changed drastically, "You don't mean what you say. I have already done what you said. It was you who broke it.

How can you blame me?"

Hassan sneered, "Don't think I don't know that you have secretly reminded him several times, and I seem to have said that if you fail to leave the island, you must sacrifice your appearance to seduce him. Have you done it?"

"You..." Li Qingluo was so ashamed and angry that she was speechless.

Hassan glanced at the two of them meaningfully and said, "It is rare for you two to be in love with each other. I will give you a small gift. Take care and see you soon."

As he spoke, he waved his hand and sprinkled a handful of white powder, which gradually faded as his figure fell into a trance.

"Huh," Murong Fu immediately held his breath and a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, "You said it as if you can walk away!"

The Heavenly Sword was unsheathed and slashed toward the window with its backhand.

There was only a pop sound, the sword light flashed across, the window shattered instantly, and a piece of black cloth slowly fell down.
Chapter completed!