Hua Zheng followed Zhao Min back to the camp. The two women didn't say anything personal, they just exchanged a few polite greetings and then separated. Hua Zheng could feel Zhao Min's alienation, and felt strange in her heart, but she didn't want to find out the root cause.
Hua Zheng entered the room and was about to go to bed when suddenly there was a pop and a figure emerged from the ground. It was Murong Fu, dressed in black and masked.
Hua Zheng was startled, "You... why are you back again?"
Murong Fu was also stunned, "Why is it you again?"
Before Hua Zheng could say anything, Murong Fu suddenly flashed onto the bed and covered her mouth.
At this moment, a strange wave swept through the tent, and the sand on the ground rolled, as if something had burrowed underground, and soon disappeared.
Hua Zheng tried to struggle, but to no avail. Murong Fu's eyes flashed, and he tightly covered her mouth and nose, motionless, not even breathing.
After a while, another trace of rolling soil passed by.
The person underground was naturally the Imam. He had been chasing Murong Fu. Murong Fu simply led him in a circle and deliberately used the opponent's unique skill of escaping from the ground to sneak into Zhao Min while he was not paying attention.
I wanted to play in the dark under the lamp, but I didn't want to meet Hua Zheng again.
At this time, Hua Zheng's face was red from holding back her breath, her eyes were turning white, and she was about to expire.
"Oh, princess, it seems she is dying. Let me give you artificial respiration." Murong Fu smiled, said through the voice, and then kissed her.
Hua Zheng's eyes were so wide open that she even forgot to breathe and looked at him with a dull expression.
After a cup of tea, the imam came several times, but he could not sense Murong Fu's breath and seemed to have given up.
Of course, Murong Fu knew that the other party had just given up searching underground and must be lingering around the camp at this moment, waiting for him to go out.
Speaking of which, I have to mention that this man still has some character. He knew that this was a woman's camp, so he didn't break in and just searched underground.
Murong Fu kissed Hua Zheng while trying to calm her down. This lasted for an unknown amount of time, until Hua Zheng almost fainted, and then he let go of her.
"You..." Hua Zheng was about to curse, but Murong Fu made a silencing gesture, "Shh."
Hua Zheng subconsciously closed her mouth and looked at him with a cold expression.
Murong Fu smiled coquettishly, "I had no choice but to offend you just now. I hope the princess won't take offense."
Hua Zheng wanted to slap him to death, and said bitterly, "Deng Tuzi, you are destroying my innocence, can you just say 'How offended' can you end it?"
Murong Fu rolled his eyes and said, "Then what will you do?"
"I..." Hua Zheng was at a loss for words. What else could she do? She had no strength to bind a chicken, and it was impossible to beat him. How could she think of a way to alarm the masters outside? But it was a matter of honor, and once it was known to outsiders,
You know, how can you still live with dignity in the future?
In fact, she was born in the grassland, cheerful and bold, and did not value the reputation of chastity as much as the women from the Central Plains. But ever since she fell in love with Guo Jing, she vowed not to marry him. Even though she later fell out with Guo Jing and was still alone for many years, she did not value the reputation of chastity.
Extremely heavy.
Gritting her teeth, she finally snorted coldly, "Why don't you get out of here!"
Although the kiss just now was his first kiss, compared with what happened in the bathtub before, it didn't seem that hard to accept.
Murong Fu smiled and said, "No, your master is still waiting for me outside. If he doesn't leave for a moment, I won't leave either."
"What!" Hua Zheng was shocked when he heard this, "You plan to stay here forever?"
"Obviously, yes."
"You...can you be more shameless?" Hua Zheng had never learned any curse words, so he kept saying these few words over and over again.
With Murong Fu's face, he didn't care about it for a long time. He shrugged helplessly, "Then what can I do? You can't ask me to go out and die, right?"
In fact, he was not really afraid of Imam, but he was a little unhappy being chased by him like a dog-skin plaster, and he was just trying to play tricks on him. Besides, it was a "rare" encounter with Princess Huazheng, and he was not a stick, so how could he not understand how to follow the trend?
And the reason for that?
Hua Zheng was about to cry but had no tears. First her body was exposed, and then she was treated a lot of frivolously. Now her first kiss was gone. This bad guy actually wanted to stay here for an unknown period of time. Could she still be innocent?
She wanted to turn her face and curse, but she had already learned about this person's shamelessness. At the same time, she was also afraid of angering him and doing something that she would regret for the rest of her life. Her thoughts turned around and she didn't know what she thought of. Suddenly her eyes lit up and she lowered her head.
He said, "How about I take you out? With me as a talisman, I can ensure that you leave the camp safely."
Murong Fu rolled his eyes secretly, as if I need you as a talisman? But he said, "No, I don't believe you. I'd better stay here and wait for that person to leave. It's safest."
"
Then he added, "If you are sleepy, you can sleep first."
Hua Zheng was so angry that she almost fainted. She thought to herself: "How can I sleep with you here?" Her mind was racing, and she was about to come up with some specific strategies, when Murong Fu suddenly laughed and said, "I'm a little sleepy now, then."
I don’t know when the master will come in, I have to recharge my batteries, princess, please help yourself.”
After saying that, I yawned and fell asleep.
But the key is that when he fell, Hua Zheng was also knocked down.
Hua Zheng's face changed drastically and she said in a trembling voice, "What are you going to do?"
Murong Fu didn't even look at her and replied, "Sleep."
"You can sleep when you sleep. Why are you holding me? Let go quickly!" Hua Zheng said angrily.
Murong Fu said calmly, "What you said just now is quite right. You are now my talisman. No matter what I do, I will never let you go."
"You..." Hua Zheng was furious. Until now, she still couldn't see that this person had bad intentions and deliberately took advantage of her. She said angrily, "You bastard, big pervert, hypocritical! If you want to take advantage, just say so."
Sorry, I have to make these lame excuses."
Murong Fu opened his eyes when he heard this, "Really? Then let me tell you straight, yes, I am just greedy for your body."
When Hua Zheng heard this, her face turned pale. She seemed to have said something she shouldn't have said.
Unexpectedly, Murong Fu changed the topic and said, "I'm greedy, I don't have to eat it. As long as you obey, I may let you go as soon as I feel better."
Hua Zheng's face softened, and somehow she still felt a little disappointed. She whispered, "As long as you... you don't harm me, I don't care about the past, and other... other things too.
You can be as frivolous as you want."
It was really helpless for her to say such a thing, because she knew that if Murong Fu was strong, she would have almost no room to resist, so she could only comfort herself by thinking that she had been treated lightly before anyway, as long as he didn't act recklessly,
Once the last barrier is broken, nothing else seems unacceptable.
A strange light flashed across Murong Fu's eyes, "Okay."
Then his hands started to move gently.
…
A stick of incense passed and Hua Zheng was already lying limply in Murong Fu's arms. Her eyes were as charming as silk and her blush was thick. She didn't have any good cloth on her body. Not to mention her body, she even had no strength to resist mentally.
When the matter reached this point, Murong Fu naturally could not give up halfway. Hua Zheng was not Zhao Min or Huang Rong. He did not have too many worries at all and quickly got to the point.
"Ah!" Hua Zheng cried out in pain, and Hua Zheng suddenly sobered up a lot, "Didn't you... didn't you promise not to harm me?"
Murong Fu chuckled, "You said it, but I didn't agree."
"You're a big pervert and a big bastard who doesn't keep your word... I hate you so much."
"Really, should I quit now?"
"You..." Hua Zheng was furious, "Now that you are like this, why are you pretending to be a gentleman?"
"Well, don't pretend to be a chaste and fierce woman. Let's just treat it like a dream and let yourself go."
…
The next day, at three o'clock in the morning, Hua Zheng was sleeping soundly on the bed. Murong Fu had already put on his clothes and was standing in front of the bed, looking at her with a gloomy expression.
This fact is a bit unreasonable. In fact, he doesn't have much feeling for Hua Zheng in his heart. Although she is beautiful, she is a bit too old. Secondly, she is only thinking about Guo Jing. He has gradually conquered Huang Rong's heart. It is really inappropriate. Provoke one more.
"Alas, I still didn't control my belt..." Murong Fu sighed symbolically and took a deep look at Hua Zheng, "Fate comes and goes, just treat it as a dream. I hope you can be happy. "
After saying that, he walked out of the room.
As soon as he left, Hua Zheng immediately opened his eyes and stared at the door with an expression that was indescribably complicated. After a while, he cursed, "You damn bastard, you just left so easily after the work was done. What talk of a dream? It's nothing." A little sense of responsibility, unlucky, mean and ruthless.”
She didn't know why, but overnight, Guo Jing's shadow in her heart actually faded a lot. In the past, those days when she felt tortured because she couldn't see Guo Jing, now that she thought about it, it wasn't that sad. On the contrary, she was even more angry with Murong Fu. Just left like that.
Murong Fu carefully left the room, avoiding Zhao Min's residence, and went all the way out of the tent.
The imam has disappeared. I don't know whether he went to chase him elsewhere or went back to protect Temujin.
Murong Fu looked back and felt a little unhappy. It was great, but after it was over, there was another trouble. He secretly decided that he would tighten his belt wherever he went in the future. Well, preferably trousers. Get another one that can't be torn apart by hand.
After leaving the Mongolian camp quietly, Murong Fu was about to return to Xiangyang City when he faintly heard a commotion. He followed the sound and saw that the Khitan camp was filled with beacon smoke and loud shouts.
"Damn, I seem to have forgotten something important." Murong Fu slapped his forehead and immediately remembered that he forgot to send a signal to Zhao Hong last night. Looking at this situation, it seemed that things were a bit serious.
Without thinking too much, he quickly ran towards the Khitan camp. No matter what the situation, at least he had to ensure that the Khitan army would not attack Xiangyang City, otherwise all this would be in vain.
Half an hour later, Murong Fu stepped into the Khitan camp. The place was already in chaos. The soldiers were clearly divided into two halves and were fighting desperately.