"Okay, I'll listen to you." Chen Yuanyuan was meek by nature, and in the end she couldn't say anything against it.
In fact, she also knew that following Murong Fu would only become a burden and even cause him trouble, because once Wu Sangui knew that she was not dead, she would definitely not give up.
When Murong Fu saw the beauty, although he promised, there was a hint of resentment and grievance on his face. He hesitated to speak, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Why don't he just take her with him and forget about it?
Unexpectedly, Chen Yuanyuan suddenly said again, "But... I have a condition."
"What conditions?" Murong Fu was stunned and asked.
Chen Yuanyuan blushed, buried her head in his arms, and said in a faint whisper, "Tonight...tonight I want you to accompany me..."
"So that's the condition!" Murong Fu suddenly understood. Then he laughed and agreed, "It's simple, I guarantee your satisfaction!"
In fact, he originally planned to go to Wen Qingqing's place to explore the depths tonight, but the beauty begged softly, how could he bear to say the word "no", and since Chen Yuanyuan's physical inconvenience after a hasty visit under the ground that day,
, he has never been able to kiss Fangze again, and he is quite looking forward to it.
Well, put the food in the pot first and finish eating the food in the bowl first.
Then Murong Fu found Shuang'er, told her all the arrangements one by one, and took out the Qiankun Order and handed it to her, asking her to rush to the nearest Crystal Palace stronghold overnight and pass the order back to Yanziwu and Feng Bao who was on the way.
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After Shuang'er left, Murong Fu thought carefully for a while and felt that nothing was left out, so he took the shy Chen Yuanyuan into the room and began to play without shame or shame, in the dark and in the dark... playing!
"Don't...it's still daytime, it's not...inappropriate..."
"Is there anything inappropriate? If I blindfold you, won't it be at night?"
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The next day, at three o'clock in the morning, dozens of people gathered at the gate of Lizhuang, including Zhuang's widow, the Jin Snake Camp who had just arrived yesterday, the Tiandihui people, and the anti-Wu righteous men headed by Lu Feiqing. In addition, Honghua
A few people who had slipped through the net were also here. Judging from their appearance, they looked vaguely Wen Tailai, and Luo Bing followed them immediately.
At this time, everyone was looking at the door eagerly, with expressions ranging from impatience, anger, or resentment on their faces.
"Third Young Mistress, let me take the liberty of asking, did you send someone to call that bastard? Everyone has been standing there for an hour, why doesn't he come out yet?" Wen Qingqing suddenly asked angrily.
Looking at her appearance, her eyes were bloodshot and her face looked slightly haggard, as if she didn't get enough sleep.
The Third Young Mistress looked at this "Mrs. Yuan" who was so light-hearted in the Golden Snake Camp in surprise, and replied with a smile, "Mrs. Yuan, I have just sent people to invite Mr. Murong three times. Everyone present has seen it with your own eyes. How could there be someone else?"
Is it fake?"
Wen Qingqing was at a loss for words, and then his mind became hot and he blurted out, "Who knows if you are doing one thing in front of me and another behind your back? You sent someone to invite me on the surface, but in fact you are deliberately playing tricks on us."
As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their eyes and looked at the third young lady, with a more or less suspicious look on their faces.
The Third Young Mistress looked around, her face darkened, and she said calmly, "Mrs. Yuan, please be careful. As the saying goes, you are a guest when you come across the door. Mr. Murong is a guest in the banker's house. The banker should treat him with courtesy. How long he wants to sleep is entirely up to him. Concubine
In order not to keep you all waiting for too long, I have sent people to urge you several times. It is extremely rude. Do you still need me to tie him up and hand him over to you? Not to mention that I can't do it, even if I can, I won't treat him like this.
The bookmaker’s guest!”
After saying a few words, everyone couldn't help but look angry.
Wen Qingqing calmed down and blushed a little. She was really angry for no reason. She immediately bent down and saluted the third young lady, "Sorry, I was reckless and my words were inappropriate. Madam Wanwang, please forgive me."
But I thought in my heart that all the mistakes I made were the fault of that bastard Murong. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be angry at others for no reason.
Seeing that her apology was sincere, the Third Young Mistress did not continue to delve into the issue, but she still said with a cold face, "Everyone, I have important matters to attend to, so I won't stay with you. Please help yourself.
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After saying this, he waved and led the banker's people into the courtyard, and closed the courtyard door with his backhand, leaving everyone on the ground looking at each other.
She was also holding back a fire in her heart. The night before yesterday, she had a fever and committed herself to Murong Fu. It is said that eating the marrow to know the taste is out of control, but before the second attack, he was about to leave, which made her save money.
Where can the anger that has lasted for more than ten years be vented?
Originally, she was not that kind of ignorant little girl. Murong Fu had some business to do, so he left. But I thought that the separation was imminent, and Murong Fu would have gone to find her last night. Unexpectedly, she was clean.
After waiting all night, no one was seen. Later, when I went to Shuang'er's place to inquire, I found out that this guy had slipped into another woman's room and never came out!
How can she not be resentful and angry?
At the same time, in Chen Yuanyuan's room, Chen Yuanyuan was still lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, and Murong Fu was dressed neatly under Shuang'er's service.
However, the little girl seemed a little absent-minded, and a look of sadness flashed across her face from time to time. It was not because she was jealous, but because she was leaving the banker soon, and she didn't know when she would come back again. Friendship is very important to her.
Of course it's hard to let go of the little girl.
It was not difficult for Murong Fu to see what she was thinking, but apart from comforting him with good words, he had no other way. He could not keep Shuang'er, nor could he take the banker away. Parting was inevitable, and maybe when the time came,
She will slowly forget about it.
"Ms. sir, Shuang'er, please do me a favor." Shuang'er hesitated for a long time, then suddenly knelt on the ground with a thud and said this.
Murong Fu was stunned, and quickly helped her up, and pinched her little face lovingly, "Silly girl, my husband has never treated you as a slave. If you have anything to do, just say it directly. There is no need to be so indifferent.
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A look of emotion flashed across Shuang'er's face, and then he stammered, "Mr. Shuang'er, can...can..."
Murong Fu naturally knew what the little girl was going to ask. When he saw her looking pitiful and ready to cry, his heart softened and he sighed secretly, "That's alright, you can stay for a few more days if you want."
Shuang'er was both surprised and surprised when he heard this, and finally jumped up excitedly and took a sip on his face, "Thank you, my husband, my husband is the best!"
Murong Fu was never a person who would suffer losses. He hugged the little girl and gave her a mouthful, and then said seriously, "Okay, you are not here for nothing. Now the banker has joined the Murong family and has taken on the important task of protecting the army's logistics and supplies."
, if there is no acquaintance to hand over the matter, it will inevitably cause trouble, so I will leave this matter to you."
Shuang'er agreed, and immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Don't worry, sir, Shuang'er will definitely handle it."
"Well, I'll leave it to you to escort her to A Ke's place. You must find someone you can trust and nothing will happen to you." Murong Fu pointed at Chen Yuanyuan and continued, "Also, I can't have no one by my side.
You go to Xinyanziwu immediately and send another person over for you."
He said this not because he couldn't take care of himself without Shuang'er, but because today, the situation is changing rapidly, and he must have a trusted person by his side to run errands, keep in touch with Yanziwu at all times, and of course, take care of his food and daily life.
Including meeting his needs in certain aspects is also one of the reasons, but it is not that important.
"Shuang'er will go and do it right away. Does your husband have any other instructions?"
"No, let's go."
Looking at the back of the little girl jumping and leaving happily, Murong Fu really felt an inexplicable feeling of loss in his heart, but it quickly disappeared and he turned to speak loudly, "Third Young Mistress, you have to be secretive to find me, and you can't be generous.
Is Fang coming?"
There was silence for a while outside the house, and then the voice of the Third Young Mistress came out, "My servant is of low status, and I am not much appreciated by others. If I come here openly and disturb the master's good deeds, wouldn't I be despised even more?"
There was deep resentment and jealousy in his tone.
Murong Fu shook his head in a funny way, swayed out of the room, and saw the third young mistress standing behind a pillar with a low eyebrow, looking half angry and half resentful, making people pity her.
"Who said you are not popular anymore? I am very popular." Murong Fu laughed and said, and he reached out his hand to take her into his arms.
It's broad daylight, and it's not covered or covered. How can this happen?
The third young mistress was startled and was about to struggle when Murong Fu's serious and gentle words rang in her ears, "Don't belittle yourself. I'm not someone who refuses to admit credit when I lift my pants. As long as you don't let me down, I will never let you down. From now on, I won't let you down."
You are my woman, you will have what other women have, no more, no less, impartial."
Even he himself didn't believe what he said, and it was very shameless. But for a young woman who lived in a rough life and experienced a long drought, there was no more beautiful love words in the world than this.
For a moment, her body became limp, but she stood on tiptoes, leaned over to kiss his face, and said emotionally, "I gave my body to you, and I am yours, your slave."
, your bitch, no matter how you treat me in the future, I will never deviate from it, otherwise I will be punished by heaven and earth, and I will not die well..."
When Murong Fu heard this, he couldn't help showing a look of shame on his face, "Don't worry, I will treat you well."
…
It was past noon, and everyone outside Li Zhuang was getting a little crazy with the waiting. They were debating whether to rush in and pull out Murong Fu. Finally, with a creak, the closed courtyard door opened again, and Murong Fu Shi walked out.
Looking at the face that had made people wait for so long but showed no apology at all, Wen Qingqing was so angry that she suddenly jumped up and struck him in the face with a palm.
No one expected that she would attack violently, and the target of the sneak attack was Murong Fu, who had always been arrogant and unreasonable. They were all stunned on the spot for a moment.
Murong Fu seemed to be stunned, standing there without moving. Seeing that the force of his palm was about to reach, he suddenly stopped strangely, and then Wen Qingqing fell sharply in the air.
Murong Fu turned around, spread out his hands, and hugged the princess directly. He pretended to be surprised and asked, "Oh, Mrs. Yuan, what do you mean?"