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The first thousand five hundred and seventy-six chapters send clothes

Murong Fu gave the order, and several Blood Shadow Palace disciples with the best martial arts followed the order and left.

In fact, he originally did not intend to interfere too much in the struggle between Alibu Ge and Kublai Khan. It was enough to muddy the water. But since he discovered Temujin's conspiracy, he changed his mind. He wanted the two brothers to have no control over each other.

Keep fighting without stopping.

Now all the troops that Temujin can mobilize are sent to attack Xiangyang City, and the four major khanates are intercepted by Xixia. If the Dadu side falls into a bitter battle again, then the Yuan Dynasty will no longer be able to divide its troops to take care of others. Waiting for Zhao Hong and Huo

As soon as Ayi's army arrived, it was overwhelming and looked at everything in its direction.

As for how much territory they can capture in the end, it all depends on the abilities of Zhao Hong and Huo Ayi.

"Old man, old man, aren't you sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai? Soon I will make you sit on pins and needles..." Murong Fu thought about it for a while, and couldn't help but smile.

Of course, the reason why Temujin dared to ignore his two grandsons and fight was definitely not because of his courage. It must be because he was sure to stop the two and even take back all military power before things got out of hand.

Murong Fu also considered this point. If he were Temujin, the simplest and crudest way would be to capture the two of them directly and control them. But this task is impossible for ordinary people to do. Only he or the Imam can do that.

This is only possible if you are a master of the transformation realm. Now that the Imam is dead, this method will not work.

In addition, there is another way, which is to plant a traitor next to the two. As long as the timing is right, it is still possible to control Ali Bu Ge and Kublai Khan.

Thinking of this, Murong Fu raised his eyebrows slightly. If this was really the case, wouldn't his plan be in vain?

With his mind spinning, he immediately said to the remaining Blood Shadow Palace disciples, "Send two people to lurk next to Kublai Khan and Ali Buge respectively, and report their movements to me at any time. Also, if any suspected insiders of Emperor Yuan are found,

People, clean it up immediately."

"My subordinates take orders!" The two Blood Shadow Palace disciples ducked and left.

Murong Fu looked at the remaining Sixty-Seven Blood Shadow Hall disciples, pondered for a while and asked, "I asked them to monitor Ah Da, Ah Er and Ah San. Who did this? What's the situation now?"

"It's my subordinate." A thin figure stood up and replied respectfully, "To answer my question, Ah Er and Ah San were seriously injured and are still bedridden. Only Ah Da is the one who often leaves the rice shop and is followed by his subordinates.

I didn’t keep up several times…”

When he talked about the latter part, he saw Murong Fu frowning, and he was suddenly frightened. He knelt on the ground with a thud and said, "This subordinate did not do his job well and is willing to be punished."

In fact, this was because he was overthinking it. Murong Fu always treated his subordinates fairly and could do whatever they could, and he would never be too harsh. He frowned because of Dongfang Bai, and immediately waved his hand, "Get up, your skills are far inferior.

Yu Dongfangbai, it's normal that he can't be traced. In your opinion, what did he do when he left Mipu?"

The Blood Shadow Palace disciple hesitated for a moment, "According to my subordinates, he may be in contact with someone, otherwise he doesn't need to be so cautious."

Murong Fu was silent for a while, and nodded slightly after a while, "From now on, there is no need to monitor Mipu anymore. One person will be left to be responsible for contacting and taking care of the injured brothers. The rest will all lurk in Ruyang Prince's Mansion, waiting for my orders."

"yes!"

After everything was arranged and the sky was already dark, Murong Fu glanced at the side room and told the remaining Blood Shadow Hall disciple, "Go buy a set of clothes for women and come back."

After the Blood Shadow Hall disciples left, Murong Fu leisurely came to the door of the room, banged on the door, and asked, "Miss Jiao, are you done washing?"

There was an exclamation in the room, followed by the sound of rushing water. Jiao Wan'er replied in a panicked tone, "Not yet... No, Mr. Murong, please wait for a moment..."

Murong Fu chuckled lightly, "A moment? Miss Jiao, are you sure you'll be fine in a moment?"

"Indeed... no... not sure," Jiao Wan'er said coyly for a long time, "I made the young master laugh, I do have some difficulties."

"Girl, if you have any difficulties, you may as well tell me. I am obligated to do so."

"Well... the clothes I was wearing earlier got wet by accident. Could you please ask the young master... to help me find another set..."

There was already a faint sound of mosquitoes behind Jiao Wan'er's words. If it weren't for Murong Fu's extraordinary ear, he really wouldn't be able to hear what she said.

Murong Fu was not surprised at all by this. This small courtyard was the temporary contact point of the Blood Shadow Palace. Normally, only men lived there. No women had ever lived there. Naturally, they would not prepare women's clothes. Jiao Wan'er herself did not prepare any clothes. Of course, she did not have any clothes to change.

I don't know if this woman has any nerves, but she didn't ask when she went in, and even got her own clothes wet.

Imagining the scene on the other side of the door, Murong Fu's heart skipped a beat and he chuckled, "It's easy to say, but I don't know what the girl's measurements are?"

Jiao Wan'er was stunned, "I dare to ask you, sir, what are the measurements?"

"The so-called body measurements refer to the chest, waist, and hip circumferences." Murong Fu explained seriously, and then shamelessly added, "Don't get me wrong, girl. I have no other intention. If you can figure out the girl's body proportions,

, I’d also like to tailor-make a suitable one for you.”

After hearing such words, Jiao Wan'er was really ashamed and angry, but she couldn't get angry. She said in a timid tone, "Thank you, Master, for your thoughtfulness, but I don't have to pay much attention to my body. Any piece of clothing is enough to cover my body, no matter the style or size.

Even... even if men’s clothes are fine, can Mr. Murong help me with this?"

"That's a big mistake, girl!" Murong Fu automatically ignored her last question which was a bit deliberately threatening, and said in a serious and serious tone, "Women's clothes are very particular. They must not only fit your figure, but also match your body shape."

Your temperament is consistent, otherwise the clothes you wear will not only affect your appearance, but also make you uncomfortable. Life in this world is nothing more than clothing, food, shelter, and transportation. Clothing ranks first, and you must not be careless.

"

"..."

There was silence in the room for a long time, and then Jiao Wan'er's voice came out with a faint gnashing of teeth, "Mr. Murong, I have never measured my body measurements, so just go ahead and find one, okay?"

Outside the door, Murong Fu was about to burst into laughter, but he held back his laughter and pretended to be shocked, "You haven't measured it yet? How do you make the clothes that girl wears on weekdays?"

"I..." Jiao Wan'er said angrily, "I don't make clothes on weekdays, I always buy them outside! Don't ask me how I bought them, I bought them as soon as I liked them!"

"This..." Murong Fu hesitated, "How about we measure it now? I'll teach you how to measure it."

"Murong Fu!" Jiao Wan'er completely lost his patience, "If you don't want to help, forget it, don't talk nonsense here. It's funny to me. Although I, Jiao Wan'er, am of low origin, I am also a clean and self-loving person. I cannot tolerate you being like this.

humiliation!"

"Does this rise to the level of humiliation?" Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, and did not feel that his words were excessive at all. "The girl said something serious. I only care about the girl's physical and mental health. Since the girl insists, I will not

I’m so reluctant, but I have a question, after I find the clothes, how should I give them to the girl?"

This question just hit Jiao Wan'er's heart. She thought for a moment, "Young master, put your clothes on the window..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden creak, the window opened, and Murong Fu poked his head in, scanning around with a pair of rogue eyes.

Jiao Wan'er was so shocked that her face turned pale, "You idiot, what are you doing! Who told you to open the window? Close it quickly!"

Murong Fu groaned, turned over, and then closed the window with his backhand. From the beginning to the end, his eyes never left the bathtub in the room. To be precise, it was the woman in the bathtub. This was the first time he saw Jiao Wan'er clearly.

Appearance, oval face, high nose bridge, quite heroic, soft and tender skin, fair and rosy, small red lips, and two shallow dimples embedded in the corners of the mouth.

Overall, she is a beautiful woman with good looks. Although she is not peerless, she is the kind of woman that you never get tired of looking at.

But at this moment, this beauty's face was full of panic. She was about to cry. She huddled up in the barrel as hard as she could, with only a small head exposed. She shouted with a crying voice, "What are you doing in here? I let you

Get out!"

"Did you let me out?" Murong Fu asked again, spreading his hands, "I only heard you asking me to close the window but not letting me out. Besides, you asked me to bring the clothes in through the window!"

"Shameless!" Jiao Wan'er cursed through gritted silver teeth, "I asked you to bring your clothes to the window, and I would take them myself without letting you in!"

"That's it..." Murong Fu smiled sarcastically, "That might be a misunderstanding. It's my fault that the girl didn't tell the whole story."

"You're still justified in barging in without listening to what I said!" Jiao Wan'er was so angry that she had a stomachache. If she hadn't had nothing to lose, she would have jumped out and fought this man to death. However, she understood that the only one who would suffer if she continued to pester her was herself.

He took a deep breath and asked, "Where are the clothes?"

Murong Fu did not answer and took off his clothes.

"What are you doing!" Jiao Wan'er was shocked again, "I'm warning you, don't mess around!"

Murong Fu looked at the frightened "little deer" and deliberately teased her. He chuckled and said, "Didn't you say that men's clothes are also acceptable? After some careful consideration, I decided to sacrifice myself for others and give you my own clothes to wear."

"I don't want it!" Jiao Wan'er refused, and then softly begged, "Mr. Murong, I don't want any clothes. Why don't you go out first? There are differences between men and women. If it spreads, it will be detrimental to the master's reputation."

"It doesn't matter," Murong Fu waved his hand generously, "It's just a false reputation, I don't care at all."

"I care!" Jiao Wan'er was ready to bite this man to death, but it was obviously not a wise move to anger him at this time, so she suppressed the shame and humiliation in her heart and said loudly, "Mr. Murong, I am concubine

This is an innocent daughter's family, and the reputation of chastity is as important as life. What you do neither respects yourself nor my concubine. I hope you will think twice before you act!"

There was three parts pleading, three parts stubbornness, three parts contempt and one part indifference in his tone.

When Murong Fu saw this, he immediately understood that this was not a woman he could win with just a slight frivolity. He had no shortage of women anyway, so why would he need to make a fuss about it? After weighing it for a moment, he smiled and said, "Girl, you are serious. I have nothing wrong with you."

I thought it was entirely a mistake, so I'll say goodbye right now. I've already sent someone to buy the clothes, and they will be placed by the window later, so the girl can use them by herself."
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