Murong Fu's sudden change made Jiao Wan'er a little unable to react. She stared blankly ahead, feeling disappointed for a moment in her heart. Is her body so unattractive?
But she quickly came to her senses and spat secretly, blaming herself for having such shameless thoughts.
Just as he was about to get up and leave the tub, he suddenly paused: This bastard might be hiding in the dark and peeking, so he had better take a look first...
For a moment, Jiao Wan'er looked around nervously, never daring to leave the tub.
Little did she know that Murong Fu had already left the small courtyard and was now outside the Ruyang Prince's Mansion.
Looking at the vermilion door in front of him, Murong Fu's expression suddenly became very complicated. Although he had been mentally prepared for it, now that Zhao Min's conspiracy was realized, he still couldn't help but feel a little sad.
After a long while, he let out a long breath, put his hands behind his back, and slowly stepped into the gate of the palace.
There was a "zheng" sound and the familiar sound of the piano came again. Murong Fu looked up and saw that he had arrived at Han Ji's courtyard unknowingly. A trace of shame flashed across his face.
Before Han Ji agreed to come back, Murong Fu promised that he would not leave her behind, but now that he has been back for a few days, Murong Fu has been living in the palace, but has never looked for her. Although there is a reason why Zhao Min keeps a close eye on her,
But he really never thought of this woman.
"I must be old and have a bad memory..." Murong Fu made an excuse for himself. Since he was already here, he might as well go in and sit.
It's still the same pavilion and that harp. At this time, the lanterns are just coming on. Han Ji is wearing thin clothes, her slender fingers are beating, and the sad music of the piano is rippling away. This scene is so similar to the scene when the palace met Han Ji again.
.
Murong Fu sighed, and his figure flashed to the pavilion, "Stop playing."
The music suddenly stopped, and Han Ji slowly turned her head. When she saw his appearance clearly, her shoulders shook slightly, and tears fell silently.
Murong Fu walked up to her and gently put his arm around her shoulders, "Why are you crying? Didn't I come to see you?"
Han Ji sobbed louder and louder, and finally burst into tears.
Murong Fu was startled and hurriedly covered her mouth with his hand, "My aunt, do you want to be caught and raped in bed?"
Han Ji was stunned, and stopped crying unconsciously. Her delicate cheeks quickly turned red, and she gently broke away from his hand, "What nonsense are you talking about? How can I follow you... follow you..."
She didn't say the next words, but she straightened up and left Murong Fu's arms.
Murong Fu chuckled and said, "A man and a woman living together in the same room, what's the difference between being caught in bed and having sex in bed? If you think this doesn't count as adultery, then we can do something else."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but pick Han Ji up, then he sat on her seat and put her on his lap.
Han Ji couldn't struggle, she was both panicked and shy, "Stop doing this, you won't be able to tell if someone sees you!"
Murong Fu went too far. While raising and lowering his hands, he smiled and said, "If you speak louder, people will find you soon."
Han Ji immediately shut her mouth and struggled silently. Suddenly she felt a cold feeling in her chest and her bellyband had been lifted up.
Han Ji was horrified and held down Murong Fu's bad hand tightly, but her strength was no match for Murong Fu. She couldn't hold it down at all. In desperation, she suddenly opened her mouth and bit Murong Fu's ear, slurring her words.
He said, "Let me go."
The behavior of biting ears between men and women should be regarded as a means of flirting. Among Murong Fu's many women, Princess Jianning liked to bite his ears very much, but now he felt a pain in his heart. This was not flirting.
Love, but really bites.
Frowning, Murong Fu let go of Han Ji.
Han Ji hurriedly pulled down her bellyband, covered her body, and then let go of her mouth. Tears fell down like broken beads, but she held back no sound.
Seeing this, Murong Fu lost his temper and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"
"You still said that!" Han Ji glanced at him with a sad and resentful look, "You big liar, why did you lie to me!"
Murong Fu was stunned, "When did I lie to you?"
Han Ji became more and more angry and hit him hard on the chest, "You still haven't admitted it yet? Why didn't you tell me about you and Min Min?"
"How can I tell you this kind of thing..." Murong Fu suddenly understood and rolled his eyes secretly, pretending to be shocked, "I thought you already knew about it."
"You..." Han Ji's face turned pale with anger, "What do I know? I know nothing! I am just a fool, a fool who lets others deceive and tease me!"
This was the first time that Murong Fu saw this submissive little daughter-in-law angry. He hurriedly stroked her vest and comforted her, "Yes, yes, it was my fault. I lied to you. I deserve to die. Don't be angry. Don't be so angry."
I can’t pay for it if I lose my body.”
In this era, the idea that men are superior to women is deeply rooted. No man has ever apologized to a woman. At least Han Ji has never heard of it. Upon hearing his "low-key" words, most of the resentment in her heart immediately subsided. She glanced at him blankly and lowered her voice.
He said, "I don't blame you, but we still... better not meet again."
When Murong Fu heard this, he immediately became unhappy and blurted out, "How can this be done? Since you don't blame me anymore, why are you leaving?"
He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. No wonder they say that men are cheap. They don't know how to cherish when they have it. They only know how valuable it is when they lose it. Before, he treated Han Ji with a rhetorical attitude, but in reality, he was dispensable. But this time
When Er heard that Han Ji was breaking up, he immediately felt reluctant to let go.
Han Ji was silent for a long time and said sadly, "If it is another woman, no matter how many women there are, I won't care. As long as you treat me well, I will be willing to be your slave. But Minmin... I am her sister-in-law."
, if you ask me to serve the same husband as her, what dignity do I have? How should I face her in the future? "
In fact, her feelings for Murong Fu were very complicated. She still remembered that when she first met Murong Fu, she thought he was a flower picker. After being scorned, she could not forget it. Later, during the battle of Wan'an Temple, she was abandoned by her husband.
He was rescued by Murong Fu when he was in trouble. From then on, she had been thinking about him in her heart. She thought she would never see him again in this life. She didn't want this man to appear in front of her again after two years, so she impulsively followed him.
He left the palace.
But then Murong Fu was hot and cold to her, and he didn't even touch her body. This made her feel uncertain all the time. She was worried about gain and loss all day long, and then she was kidnapped by Zhao Min. Until she returned to the palace a few days ago, these days
She calmed down and thought a lot that day. She shouldn't have extravagant thoughts about her ruined life, but after all, she was Zhao Min's sister-in-law. If she and Zhao Min were to serve the same husband, the last bit of dignity would be gone.
Murong Fu didn't think so much. No matter whether he was really reluctant to leave or was a bitch, in short he couldn't just sit back and watch Han Ji slip away from his hands. He immediately said seriously, "You are you, Minmin is Minmin, yours
What does dignity have to do with her? You used to be sisters-in-law, but after you follow me, you will be sisters. Of course, if you still love Wang Baobao, just pretend that I didn't tell you."
As soon as these words came out, Han Ji hurriedly shook her head and explained subconsciously, "No, I have never loved him."
"Then who do you love?" Murong Fu asked with a faint smile.
Han Ji's pear blossoms were wet with rain, her face turned red with embarrassment, and after a while she answered in a weak voice, "It's you."
Murong Fu chuckled and said, "In that case, what do you have to worry about? From now on, you will have nothing to do with Wang Baobao or anything in the Ruyang Palace."
"But……"
"No but, if you are still not at ease, I can ask Wang Baobao to write a letter of divorce, but you may be a little aggrieved."
In this era, being divorced was a big deal for a woman. It was almost like a death sentence. It was difficult to remarry for the rest of her life, and she had to endure other people's gossip and criticism. Unlike in later generations, she could remarry quickly after a divorce.
, some women are even proud of it and live a more prosperous life.
Han Ji didn't mind if she could get married again. She had never thought about her status in the first place, so she said vaguely, "As long as you don't dislike her, I won't feel wronged."
"I just said a few words to coax you. I really don't have a sense of accomplishment..." Murong Fu thought shamelessly in his heart, and said, "I love you before it's too late, how can I dislike you?"
As she spoke, her hands started to move again. This time Han Ji didn't resist too much, she just whispered in a low voice, "Can you go back to the house, not here..."
Murong Fu laughed and said, "Okay, if I don't get what I asked for, can I just go to your bed?"
Han Ji was stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood something, and she was so shy that she said, "What Minmin said is absolutely right, you are such a bad guy, you know how to do wrong to others..."
Murong Fu was in a good mood and was about to eat this little beauty, but something unexpected happened suddenly. His face changed slightly, he hurriedly let go of Han Ji, and disappeared in a flash.
Han Ji was still stunned on the spot, and soon a figure rushed over, but it was Zhao Min. She glared at Han Ji angrily, glanced around with sharp eyes, and shouted, "Murong Fu, give it to me.
come out!"
Only then did Han Ji realize that she felt guilty about being caught and raped in bed. She forced herself to calm down and asked as if nothing had happened, "Min Min, how did you find me here when you were looking for someone?"
"Stop pretending!" Zhao Min became even more angry when he saw the blush on her face that had not faded away. He cursed with a hot forehead, "You two adulterous, adulterous, and bitchy men and women, you just say it."
You have no faith. You have clearly promised me that I will no longer be immoral, but you are so bold that you mess around in the palace. Do you think I am dead?"
"Shut up!" Murong Fu walked out of the corner with a dark face. He didn't expect that Zhao Min would be so merciless and scolded him for being an adulterer, an adulterer, and a woman. He didn't mind, but Han Ji couldn't. After all, it was just now.
After coaxing him with sweet words, if he ignored me and didn't ask, it would be like slapping himself in the face.
Zhao Min turned back to look at Murong Fu, his face was ashen, and he said in a cold tone, "Murong Fu, should you give me an explanation?"
Murong Fu walked to Zhao Min and stood in front of her, looking at her expressionlessly, "Min Min, I think you should give me an explanation."