"It's not about forgiveness, I just want to remind you all!" Murong Fu said calmly, "That's it for today. You can go back first."
"Yes, I'm resigning!" the four ministers responded and then left.
Murong Xue glanced at Huo Qingtong behind her, turned and left without saying a word.
The four Lianxing girls and Wang Yuyan also left at Murong Fu's signal.
"Abi, arrange a courtyard for Qingtong in Shenhe Village." Murong Fu said to Abi again.
"Yes!" Abi responded.
Although Huo Qingtong still had many things he wanted to ask Murong Fu, but now was obviously not the time, so he had to suppress his thoughts and follow Abi out of the underground palace.
Not long after, only A'Zhu was left in the palace.
A'Zhu was silent for a long time, then bowed and said, "Sir, my maid must leave!"
"A'Zhu!" Murong Fu suddenly shouted.
"Ah? Is there something wrong, young master?" A'Zhu turned around, with a faint look of expectation on his face.
Murong Fu threw the mask aside, smiled slightly and said, "Don't you have something to tell me?"
"Young Master..." A'Zhu called out with an inexplicable expression.
"Come, come here and say it." Murong Fu opened his hands, and A'Zhu's body flew involuntarily towards Murong Fu's arms.
A'Zhu did not resist and fell lightly into Murong Fu's arms. He could no longer hold back the sadness in his heart and sobbed softly on Murong Fu's chest.
"Hey? What happened to my baby A'Zhu?" Murong Fu asked, patting A'Zhu on the back.
Ajunxiang shrugged her shoulders and cried even more sadly.
"Don't cry, don't cry. If you have anything to do, tell the young master. Even if the sky falls, you will still be supported by the young master!" Murong Fu also became a little anxious.
However, A'Zhu couldn't seem to stop. It wasn't until half a cup of tea had passed that he nuzzled himself into Murong Fu's arms and straightened up. At this time, A'Zhu had long lost his usual quirky look, and his face was full of pear blossoms.
, I feel pity for him.
"I remember that since you entered Murong's house, I haven't shed a single tear!" Murong Fu teased, reaching out to wipe away the tears from the corners of A'Zhu's eyes, "Today is a good day, because all the tears of more than ten years have been shed."
.
"Sir..." A blush flashed across A'Zhu's face and he called softly.
"Okay, okay, don't you just want to talk about that thing called A'Zi? It doesn't matter if you keep her, there's no need to cry!" Murong Fu said with a smile.
"Master, don't you blame me?" A'Zhu was stunned for a moment and asked with some uncertainty.
Murong Fu's expression was serious, "What a joke, you are also one of the eldest ladies of the Murong family, and now you are my beloved wife, how could I blame you for such a trivial matter!"
Hearing the word "beloved wife", A'Zhu's pretty face turned red immediately, and he said in a coquettish voice: "What do you mean by beloved wife? Master, don't talk nonsense, I can't afford this!"
"You!" Murong Fu hugged A'Zhu even tighter, "No matter how slave I am, A'Zhu will always be my beloved wife."
As if feeling the burning affection in Murong Fu's heart, A'Zhu did not refute this time, but quietly put his arms around Murong Fu's waist.
"A'Zhu, if you have anything to say, feel free to say it!" Murong Fu saw that A'Zhu was getting better, so he asked.
In fact, even if A'Zhu didn't say it, Murong Fu would have guessed a thing or two. However, if he said this kind of thing, A'Zhu might have some misunderstandings. For example, since he knew that A'Zhu's biological sister was A'Zi,
Why didn't you tell her before?
A'Zhu took a deep look at Murong Fu, opened her red lips, and said slowly: "Young Master also knows that A'Zhu was sent to Murong's family for foster care since he was a child, and he knows nothing about his origins."
Murong Fu nodded and motioned for A'Zhu to continue speaking.
"When the master and his wife were still alive, they were very kind to A'Zhu. Later, the young master was even more...even more doting on A'Zhu." Speaking of this, A'Zhu seemed to think of something, and his face turned slightly red, and then he
He continued: "A'Zhu was supposed to put aside his past life and serve the young master wholeheartedly, but...just..."
"Just what?" Murong Fu asked.
"A few days ago, a little girl named Azi came to the island. She acted eccentricly and... her moves were unmeasured. But for some reason, I felt very kind to this little girl when I saw her, so I left her here.
On the island, but I didn't expect..." A'Zhu said, his face turned slightly pale, and his big black eyes were filled with tears.
"It's okay, no matter what you did, Master will never blame you!" Murong Fu comforted him.
A'Zhu nodded and added: "By chance, I found half a gold lock piece on her neck, and later I saw a mark exactly like mine on her shoulder."
With that said, A'Zhu took out half of the gold lock piece from his neck, and then gently unbuttoned his clothes on his shoulders, revealing a piece of snow-white skin.
Murong Fu looked down and saw a thumb-sized red "Duan" mark clearly engraved on his shoulder.
Regarding A'Zhu's life experience, Murong Fu naturally knew about it. He had discovered this mark as early as the first time the two consummated their marriage. He just pretended not to know. At this time, A'Zhu took the initiative to speak out. Naturally, he could no longer pretend to be stupid.
Stunned.
"So, Azi is your biological sister?" Murong Fu asked in a surprised tone.
"It's absolutely true." A'Zhu nodded and affirmed, keeping his eyes fixed on Murong Fu's expression. However, seeing Murong Fu's silence, his expression darkened slightly: "I know that people in Zhuangzi hate A'Zi, A'Zhu
You can...you can leave Shenhe Village, but A'Zhu...can't let go of the young master."
"Okay, okay, I didn't say I disagreed, why are you crying?" Murong Fu chuckled softly and held A'Zhu in his arms again, "Since she is your sister, I will also take care of her as my sister.
It’s just that the young master has a condition.”
A'Zhu was stunned, "What conditions?"
"That's it, Azi. If your biological parents come to visit you in the future, what should you do?" Murong Fu asked leisurely.
A'Zhu couldn't help but be startled. If it had been in the past, she would have blurted out something like "A'Zhu doesn't have any biological parents in the world." But now, suddenly there is an extra biological sister.
It's not impossible, so I couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean, Master?"
"Hey, what's the point, young master?" Murong Fu said with a bad smile, "You are now a member of the Murong family. A married girl is like water thrown out. Don't you still want to go back to your parents' family?"
A'Zhu was stunned for a long time, then suddenly hugged Murong Fu tightly and said, "Thank you, Master, thank you, Master. A'Zhu will be your son for the rest of your life and will never leave you!"
Murong Fu's arms were full of warmth and fragrance, which naturally made him feel very comfortable. Seeing that A'Zhu's heart knot had been resolved, he naturally had other thoughts. He felt a slight heat in his lower abdomen, and there was a reaction somewhere.
"Ah!" A'Zhu exclaimed and hurriedly tried to pull away, but Murong Fu would not let her go. He picked her up, turned around, put her on the golden seat, and jumped on her.
"Don't... Young Master... don't be here." A'Zhu protested in a low voice. She was already very thin-skinned. Although there was no one around at the moment, in the hall where senior officials usually discussed important matters, she felt confident in her heart.
Unspeakable shame.
"It's okay. Speaking of which, it's been a long time since the young master took good care of you, hahaha..."
After some excitement, A'Zhu's pretty face was on fire, she hurriedly put on her clothes and ran out.
Murong Fu looked at the empty hall, but he felt indescribably relaxed and contented in his heart. He couldn't help but think that even if he failed to fight for world hegemony, it would be a waste to live a happy life with the girls in Yanziwu.
Come and experience this world.
However, he only thought about this thought and immediately put it to death. It should be noted that this is a road of no return. Once you start, you will not be able to stop unless you die.
Sighing slightly, Murong Fu calmed down his emotions, got up and walked towards his small courtyard.
The next day, in Murong Fu's room, Murong Xueluo's shirt was half unbuttoned, and her long, silver-white hair was spread flat on Murong Fu's chest. Her little head was lying on Murong Fu's left chest, and she slowly told the story of the Murong family in the past few months.
All matters related to life.
"You mean that day it was an ugly man with a masked face who delivered the news to you that I was still alive?" Murong Fu asked with a slightly surprised look on his face.
"Yes, brother, originally Xue'er was planning to kill all the thieves in Guangmingding. At the last moment, a man suddenly jumped out and said that he had news about you, and the condition was to let the Mingjiao go." Murong Xue replied softly.
"If I guessed correctly, that person should be Fan Yao, the right envoy of the Ming Cult of Light."
After Murong Fu thought for a while, he finally understood the whole story. Fan Yao must have learned that he was still alive from the mouths of the two elders Xuan Ming, and then when the Ming Cult was in danger of destruction, he had no choice but to show up to stop Murong Xue, and when Murong
In Xue's heart, she was the most important, and whether the Mingjiao was destroyed or not was insignificant.
Murong Xue snorted coldly, with murderous intent in her eyes, "Huh, no matter what he does, they dare to treat my brother like that, I will definitely not let them go next time!"
"No!" Murong Fu lightly slapped her on the buttocks, "The Ming Cult is still useful to me and cannot be destroyed for the time being. Moreover, Fan Yao is now my internal agent in the Ruyang Palace, so I have to give him some face.
"
"That's it..." Murong Xue dispelled the murderous look in her eyes, "Then just listen to my brother."
"Has anything else happened in Yanziwu? I see that you and Brother Deng don't seem to be dealing with each other?" Murong Fu changed the topic and asked about what happened in the palace yesterday.
"No!" Murong Xue changed her cold demeanor in front of outsiders and said with a smile: "At that time, I thought that my brother... just didn't think about anything and wanted to wipe out the world with blood, so I made a little noise."
"Is it a little movement?" Murong Fu looked at her with a half-smile.
Murong Xue finally couldn't resist Murong Fu's eyes and stuck out her little tongue, "It's nothing, just use the Qiankun Order to recall the four major organizations."
Murong Fu's face suddenly darkened. Is this the so-called "only using half the strength of the inner disciples"?
"I didn't think so much at that time. I just wanted to avenge you." Murong Xue explained slightly, but seeing that Murong Fu's expression did not improve, he added: "Later, Brother Deng tried his best to dissuade me, and I listened to him. Really
!Brother, you have to believe me!"
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