Murong Fu's face turned a little hot when she stared at him, but he had already said the words. To back down now would only make people think he was cowardly. He simply insisted, "This is my condition. Anyway, you two must have a wife."
Give it to me, otherwise don't blame me for robbing it."
Huang Rong almost laughed out loud when he mentioned that there was a hidden threat behind it. What kind of logic is this?
But after calming down, she was really afraid that Murong Fu would do something wrong, so she thought for a moment and said, "This kind of thing is too... too deviant. Please allow me to think about it."
Murong Fu rolled his eyes and gently pulled her cheek, "Rong'er, this 'drag' trick is useless to me."
Huang Rong slapped his bad hand away and snorted, "Then what do you want, you want my mother and daughter to serve one husband together?"
"this……"
Huang Rong kept talking, "Murong Fu, why don't you think about my feelings and Fu'er's feelings? If word spreads, will our mother and daughter still have the dignity to live? I don't care, the matter has been done anyway, even if
She is criticized by thousands of people and despised by thousands of people, and I admit it, but Fu'er is still young and has never enjoyed anything. Have you ever considered her?"
Murong Fu's face was slightly dull, he pondered for a long time, and finally nodded and said, "Okay."
Huang Rong was so happy that she thought he had woken up from being scolded by her. Unexpectedly, he said something else later, "Before the war in Xiangyang ends, you must give me an answer, otherwise you will not be able to escape from my grasp."
Huang Rong was furious, "You are so unreasonable!"
Murong Fu smiled roguely, "If it's unreasonable, then it's unreasonable. It's not the first day you've known me."
Huang Rong's eyes flickered slightly, and after a long while she sighed quietly, "Okay, I will definitely give you an answer after the war is over."
Murong Furuo looked at her meaningfully and said, "That's it."
Of course she was using the procrastination trick, but so was he. It was still at least half a month before the end of the war, and a lot of things had happened during this period. When the time came, she wouldn't be able to say anything.
What comes.
After talking about Guo Fu, Murong Fu immediately became restless. Although he had an unprecedented pleasure in the secret passage last night, the time was too short after all. He specially called her here today just to have fun.
Huang Rong was worried about Guo Fu and didn't want him to touch her, but her body didn't obey her orders at all. In other words, a devil had lived in her body now. As long as Murong Fu gave the slightest hint, the devil would take over her body.
, making her do something she didn't want to do.
But Murong Fu still couldn't enjoy herself, because not long after the two started, Murong Xue barged in. She was stunned for a moment, "Brother, you really had an affair with her!"
Huang Rong was so ashamed that she couldn't control herself. She wished she could find a hole to crawl in and struggled to leave, but Murong Fu hugged her tightly and said, "Xue'er, you get out first."
"Humph!" Murong Xue stared at Huang Rong with a cold expression, "I'm not going out, I want to watch here, especially this woman, I want to see clearly."
Huang Rong's cheeks felt feverish and her head was already dizzy.
Murong Fu was really helpless and thought, "I'll let you watch as much as you want. Anyway, you won't lose sight of Mao."
Murong Xue's eyes really widened and she stared at the two of them without blinking, especially at Huang Rong. Her eyes seemed to be staring at a piece of flesh from her body.
But less than half an hour later, she finally couldn't stand Huang Rong's voice, blushed and ran away angrily with her heart beating.
Murong Fu waved his hand, and the doors and windows of the hall were closed tightly. But maybe it was because of Murong Xue's trouble, and then everything seemed to catch up with him.
"Report, there is news from Fancheng."
"Young Master, someone outside the General's Mansion has sent a letter, asking the Young Master to sign it personally."
"Young Master, Assassin, a member of the Ming Cult, is here, and Yang Buhui wants to see him."
"Master Qi, Guo Jing..."
"Shut up, everyone. I'm busy. I'll wait for two hours to talk about anything big." A majestic voice came from the hall. Everyone shut up and waited quietly.
Outside the door.
In the hall, Huang Rong was angry and funny, panting and saying, "How come you are so ignorant of the importance of things? You ignore business and are so sensual and indulgent."
Murong Fu smiled and said, "Business depends on what business is. Now you are on business. For other things, even if the sky falls, you have to wait in line."
Huang Rong was speechless, and cursed with a bit of hatred, "You still want to be the emperor like this? Li Sanlang is at least a dim-witted man in his old age. You haven't even become the emperor yet, but you are so unscrupulous. I don't think you are the emperor."
It’s just a dream.”
Murong Fu laughed, "Compared with the illusory throne, I cherish the present moment and you more."
…
It was said that it was two hours, but in fact, only one hour passed before Murong Fu was kicked out by Huang Rong. He didn't want face, but Huang Rong wanted face, and she still had a child in her belly.
When the child was mentioned, Murong Fu lost his temper instantly. No matter how shameless he was, he still had some conscience. After all, he was a little creature of flesh and blood.
In the courtyard, four Lingxiao Pavilion disciples stood with their hands down. Murong Fu looked around awkwardly and stood with his hands behind his back, "Go ahead, come one by one."
The first disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion said, "There is an urgent report from Fancheng. The 100,000 Mongolian troops who captured Fancheng are ready to go. There are signs of sending troops towards Xiangyang City."
"Ignore this matter. If it were to come, it would have come this morning. The 100,000-strong army had marched for hundreds of miles and had already been discouraged by Fancheng. It would be impossible to attack Xiangyang City again in a short time. I think it should be because of General Deng's side.
There is action."
The second Lingxiao Pavilion disciple handed over a letter, "Sir, someone placed this outside the door of the General's Mansion."
Murong Fu took it and looked at it. On it were written the words "Murong Fu personally expresses his gratitude". He frowned and looked at the disciple, "Is there anyone?"
The disciple's face instantly turned pale, "Yes...yes."
Murong Fu opened the envelope, and there was only a piece of paper inside, with a line of delicate characters written on it, "Murong Fu, you lost the second game to capture Fancheng."
Murong Fu stared blankly for a long time, his face turned a little dark, and he stared at the Lingxiao Pavilion disciple who delivered the letter, "Next time if we can't find out who is delivering the letter, you and the letter don't have to come in, do you understand?"
"Yes Yes."
The third Lingxiao Pavilion disciple said, "Master Qi, Assassin and Yang Buhui are coming from the Ming Cult and want to see them."
"Where now?"
"in living room."
Murong Fu nodded noncommittally and looked at the last Lingxiao Pavilion disciple. He only heard him say, "Master, Guo Jing sent someone to inform you an hour ago, saying that he had found the whereabouts of the mysterious master, but he feinted a shot and injured several people."
The person then disappeared again.”
A trace of uneasiness flashed across Murong Fu's face when he heard this. He originally agreed to search for the mysterious master with the intention of letting others step on mines. As long as the mysterious master kills someone, he can immediately locate his position and then take action himself. He doesn't want to
Because of Huang Rong, he forgot about this incident.
"Oh, women misled me, women misled me..." He muttered to himself and said, "Go and tell Mr. Guo to be careful. The other party's next target is probably Qiu Chuji, or he may be himself."
"yes."
"Let's go to the living room."
Murong Fu came to the living room, and the old god Assassin was sitting there, calm and relaxed. Yang Buhui walked around, angrily scolding, "I guess that slut must be sleeping with some woman."
Feng, you let us drink herbal tea here, and you don’t understand any etiquette!"
Murong Fu entered the hall just in time to hear these words. His expression was a little strange, but he quickly returned to normal and repeatedly handed over his hands, "Oh, I'm really sorry. I was in a hurry and couldn't get away. I kept you two waiting for a long time."
He said this without any apology on his face.
Assassin looked at him a few times and smiled, "It's okay, Brother Murong is busy."
Yang Buhui curled his lips, "Hypocritical!"
Murong Fu blinked at her and said, "Miss Yang is wrong to say that. The Second Elder has an extraordinary bearing, but he has a rift in his chest. Where is the hypocrisy?"
Yang Buhui was stunned, "I..."
She was originally scolding Murong Fu, but when he said this, it seemed as if he was scolding Assassin. She rolled her eyes and smiled slightly, "Mr. Murong is right. The second elder is indeed extraordinary. He is the same on the outside.
Like some people, with a human face and an animal heart, they are simply like beasts in clothes."
Murong Fu's face darkened, "I wonder who the 'some people' Miss Yang refers to?"
"Whoever is a beast in clothes, I am referring to." Yang Buhui smiled proudly, "What's the matter, Master Murong wants to admit himself? That would be very surprising."
Murong Fu was speechless.
Assassin smiled heartily, "I just realized today that Brother Murong is the nemesis of women, and women are also the nemesis of Brother Murong."
Murong Fu glared at him angrily, "I wonder what the second elder wants from me?"
Asa Xinhun didn't care, "To be honest, I came to Xiangyang City this time because I wanted to join Brother Murong. I also hope that Brother Murong will remember his old friendship and give the Ming Cult a way out."
With Assassin's arrogance, being able to say such humble words shows how difficult the Mingjiao's situation is now.
In fact, when the news of the fall of Fancheng came, Murong Fu knew that the 100,000 troops attacking Fancheng were actually the pursuers behind Assassin and the pro-army of Zeng Ruyang's palace, and were now being taken over by the Seventh Prince to suppress the Mingjiao.
Speaking of this, Murong Fu became a little angry. When Assassin came to surrender, the traces of these 100,000 troops should be the stepping stone, but Assassin was too arrogant. When he was provoked, he actually
He was so angry that he lost Fancheng without any warning.
"Aren't you arrogant? Why don't you continue to be arrogant?" Murong Fu directly threw the blame on Assassin in his heart, pretending to be puzzled, "I don't quite understand what the second elder said. There has always been a conflict between you and me.
It’s a hostile relationship, but have there ever been any feelings of affection?”
Assassin's face was slightly dull, and then he smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Murong is still as vindictive as ever. In the words of your Central Plains, you and I can't be considered acquainted without fighting. What's more, I have been deceived by Brother Murong in several of my special skills.
There should be some affection, right?"
Murong Fu's old face turned red, "Well...listening to what you said, it seems that there is a bit of affection. That's all. Let's not talk about the past."
Assassin's face twitched slightly, "What about the matter now?"