The first thousand six hundred and forty-one chapters of the two children's mind
It was not difficult for Shuang'er to see Murong Fu's thoughts, and she also knew that Murong Fu had a lot of things to deal with when he went north this time, and he couldn't delay any of them, so she said without hesitation, "Mr. sir, Shuang'er can stay here."
Take care of her."
Murong Fu stretched out his hand and pinched her little cheek, "Now that Ding City is really in chaos, how can I safely leave Shuang'er's baby in such a dangerous place? What's more, now that I have appeared in public, I think it won't be long before Wu Sangui gets my reward."
When the news comes that he is alive, he will definitely order a search for Chen Yuanyuan's whereabouts, and you won't be able to hide her for long."
Shuang'er felt sweet in her heart after hearing this. Of course she would not want to leave Murong Fu's side a thousand or ten thousand times, but Chen Yuanyuan's situation is really not good. If something unexpected happens along the way, her husband-in-law will definitely be sad.
After thinking about it for a while, she said, "It's okay. As long as Miss Chen's health improves, Shuang'er will be able to find a way to take her away."
Murong Fu was silent. To be honest, in the past, he never imagined that Wu Sangui would still value Chen Yuanyuan. But the news he got from Wu Zhirong faintly showed that Wu Sangui still cared about Chen Yuanyuan very much, and even did not hesitate to capture his own son.
As a result, he naturally cherished Chen Yuanyuan even more.
This is a very strange psychology. The more favorably others think of me, the less I want to give it to them.
Just when the two of them were thinking about how to deal with Chen Yuanyuan, a weak voice suddenly sounded, "Are you going to leave me?"
Murong Fu turned his head and looked around, and saw a slim woman standing at the door of the room. Her face was still the ordinary face he had disguised herself with, her expression was slightly dull, and only a pair of autumn-like eyes revealed a little resentment and resentment.
Worrying about gains and losses, her aura was very weak, and standing there felt as if the wind could blow her down.
"Ah, Miss Chen, why are you up?" Shuang'er was startled and quickly went over to help her.
Chen Yuanyuan looked at Murong Fu for a while and shook her head gently, "I can't sleep."
Murong Fu sighed slightly, "I don't want to leave you, but your body..."
Chen Yuanyuan shook her head and said, "My health is fine. Don't think of me as fragile. In my early years...in my early years, I was also running around."
Murong Fu was also a little embarrassed. He didn't want to leave Chen Yuanyuan behind, but this era was no different than his era. A small illness could kill a person. Chen Yuanyuan's constitution was already very fragile, and he had been trapped underground for such a long time. How could he come out alive?
It is already a miracle. It would not be surprising even if he gets seriously ill soon. How can he withstand any more hardships?
At this time, Shuang'er said, "Miss Chen, your pulse is very weak and you can't show off any more. My husband is also worried about your health. It's the same for us to stay here and take good care of ourselves first, and then we go to find him."
Chen Yuanyuan bit her thin lips and said nothing, looking like a child who was about to cry after being wronged.
"Okay, but you have to have a good rest first and recuperate your energy." Murong Fu softened his heart and finally agreed, "Shuang'er, later you go grab some medicine to replenish qi and blood, come back, and give it to her to drink.
Come on, let’s start again.”
Shuang'er hummed and helped Chen Yuanyuan back to the house.
After that, Shuang'er went out to get medicine, while Murong Fu sat in the room meditating and regulating his breath. During this period, Chen Yuanyuan secretly peeked her head in and saw that he had no intention of leaving, so she was completely relieved.
A few hours passed by, the sky was already dark, and Zhending City gradually returned to calm, at least on the surface.
In the small courtyard, Chen Yuanyuan was sleeping soundly, snoring slightly, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she was having some sweet dream.
At this moment, Murong Fu was leaning on the bathtub like an old man. There was a slightly petite but very plump body next to him. He was only wearing a small dress, and a large area of smooth skin was exposed, revealing
With a pearl-like moist luster, a pair of delicate and slender hands were wiping his chest.
Murong Fu played with the indescribable object with one hand and said with a smile, "Shuang'er, I remember when I first met you, I could still grasp you, but now I can't."
Shuang'er's little face was already very rosy, but after hearing these words, it became even redder and almost bleeding. She lightly patted his chest and said angrily, "My husband, you have the nerve to say this. You gave him this the first time you met him."
That’s it.”
"This..." When he mentioned this, Murong Fu couldn't help but blush, and laughed dryly, "Haha, it's been so long, why do you still remember this?"
Shuang'er rolled her eyes at him, "Shuang'er not only needs to remember it, but also remember it for the rest of his life!"
"Uh..." Murong Fu couldn't help but feel suffocated. He was not sure what her thoughts were behind her words. Could it be that this obedient little girl still had a grudge against that incident?
At this time, Shuang'er chuckled and said, "My husband, where did you think of this? Shuang'er was thinking that if you hadn't appeared, Shuang'er wouldn't have known what would have happened now, and how could he have met such a good husband, so Shuang'er thought
My son's kindness to my husband will never be forgotten in my life, and I will serve my husband by his side all my life without any regrets."
Murong Fu couldn't help feeling a little emotional after hearing this. If he hadn't intervened and used Wei Xiaobao's tongue to coax such a little girl, it wouldn't have been so easy. I'm afraid that Shuang'er's words now were meant for Wei Xiaobao,
Instead of telling him that with regard to feelings, it is never wrong to strike first.
"By the way Shuang'er," he thought for a moment and then suddenly changed the topic, "Do you know about the Third Young Master Zhuang and the others' plan to blow up the Shenji Camp?"
He had never asked about this, not because he had forgotten, but because he was worried that he would get some uncomfortable answer from Shuang'er's mouth, but now he no longer had such worries.
Shuang'er was startled when he heard this, and his face became a little uneasy, "I know one thing, I wanted to tell my husband, but the third young lady at that time..."
Halfway through the words, Murong Fu gently pulled her body and stroked her hair, "She didn't allow you to say it?"
Shuang'er nodded slightly and then explained, "The third young lady knew that you were personally welcomed into the city by Wu Yingxiong, so she had some scruples."
"Then why did she save me?" Murong Fu was not surprised by this. What happened that day was indeed a bit public, and in the eyes of those anti-Wu and anti-Qing forces, it was strange that they had no idea.
Shuang'er wanted to speak but stopped.
"Why, is there anything else you can't say to your husband?"
"No," Shuang'er shook his head quickly and hesitated, "But Shuang'er doesn't want to embarrass us."
"What's there to be embarrassed about? It's just that you come to me for help." Murong Fu chuckled and said, "Let me guess, your banker has three enemies in total, one is Obai, one is Wu Zhirong, and the other is
It’s Kangxi, that Obai is already dead, and Wu Zhirong feels confident in dealing with him, so she wants me to deal with Kangxi?”
"Ms. sir... you know everything?" Shuang'er was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then looked at him expectantly.
Murong Fu did not answer but asked, "Shuang'er, if you were asked to choose between me and the third young lady, who would you choose?"
"Ah?" Shuang'er didn't seem to expect that he would ask such a question, and couldn't help but be stunned. One was the person she regarded as her biological mother, and the other was the person she regarded as her life. There was no comparison at all.
Murong Fu laughed and said, "Let me put the question another way. If I am not prepared to agree to the third young mistress's request, will Shuang'er leave me?"
Disappointment flashed across Shuang'er's face, but he seemed to have expected this result. His face darkened slightly, but he shook his head firmly, "Shuang'er will never leave my husband even if he dies."
Seeing this, Murong Fu pinched her little face with some pity, "But you know, my husband, I always adhere to the principle of equal exchange. If the third young lady is willing to pay a sufficient price, I can't take action once."
Shuang'er couldn't help but be overjoyed after hearing this, but she was quick to react and gave him a faint look, "Ms. sir, you are still playing tricks on the third young lady!"
"Girl, please don't speak so bluntly, okay..." Murong Fu's thoughts were racing, and he was trying to find some excuse to excuse him, but when he saw Shuang'er's complicated and resentful eyes, he couldn't help but soften his heart, "Okay.
Well, I won’t take advantage of her anymore. If I have a chance in the future, I will avenge her."
"Really!" Shuang'er was immediately overjoyed, but she also knew her husband's temperament. He would not start early without benefit, and would never do anything without benefit. What he said was, "If there is any
"Opportunity", what if there is no chance? Besides, he is still obsessed with the third young lady, and he is afraid that sooner or later he will not be able to escape from his grasp...
Thinking of this, her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little, and her little head began to struggle. After a long time, she breathed out softly and whispered, "My husband, if you really avenge the banker, as long as... as long as the third young lady
Even if you are willing, Shuang'er will not stop you."
"Huh?" Murong Fu was slightly stunned. It was rare for his conscience to find out. Why did he let her misunderstand? This was not possible. He immediately said "Shuang'er" with "righteousness", "Where did Shuang'er think? My husband said that he would not take advantage of her.
If I didn’t take advantage of her, how could I still lie to you?”
"Ms. sir..." Shuang'er rolled his eyes at him when he heard this, put one hand into the water, and said with a blushing face, "While you are coaxing Shuang'er, can you please control that ugly thing first?"
Murong Fu smiled coquettishly, feeling embarrassed. It turned out that when he heard that she agreed with the Third Young Mistress, a picture immediately appeared in his mind, which exposed the truth.
Shuang'er also had bright eyebrows at this time, but he didn't know what he thought of, and his expression became extremely complicated, "Actually, Shuang'er knows that the third young lady has been living a very hard life these years..."
What is so painful? For a woman whose husband has died, being a widow is of course the most painful.
Murong Fu quickly understood and said with a half-smile, "Shuang'er, tell my husband, why is the third young lady suffering? How did you know?"
Shuang'er's face suddenly turned as red as blood, "I don't want to tell you."
"Haha, even if you don't tell me, I know if that third young lady often..."
"My husband likes to talk nonsense, I won't tell you anymore."
"Hmph, if you don't tell me, my husband will have to be taken care of by the family!"