"Thank you for your magnanimity, young master!" Thin Toudo thanked him hurriedly, and then couldn't help but ask, "I don't know what the mission is. My subordinate... my subordinate may also be able to help."
"Hmph!" Murong Fu's expression suddenly turned cold, "Do I still have to report to you for my actions? As the leader of the Shenlong Cult, you don't even understand this rule. It seems that you haven't made much progress in the past six months.
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This cold snort reached Thousand Tou Tuo's ears, just like the sound of thunder. His face became a little paler. He also knew the rules set by Murong Fu, but it was about the safety of his "junior sister", so he couldn't help it.
I asked this question.
Immediately he said hurriedly, "I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong."
"Hmph, go down." Murong Fu snorted, not wanting to see this person again.
After Shou Toutuo left, Murong Fu tilted his head slightly and looked at the door of the inner room. There was a small head carved in pink and jade. His eyes widened. When he saw Murong Fu looking over, he immediately retracted his head.
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Murong Fu smiled slightly and said, "Shuang'er, if you haven't come out yet, are you going to come in and arrest you for your husband?"
Shuang'er then opened the door and walked over slowly, twisting his fingers together like a child who had made a mistake, and whispered, "Mr., Shuang'er didn't mean it, Shuang'er just... just..."
It's just what, but I can't tell, and my small face is slightly red.
"It's just that you were thinking so hard about me that you couldn't help but stare at it for a while, right?" Murong Fu said with a smile.
Shuang'er lowered his head and hummed inaudibly.
"Haha," Murong Fu felt even more pity in his heart. He pulled the little girl over and held her in his arms, "I miss Shuang'er too."
Shuang'er was about to reject the greeting, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of a woman standing next to him, and his pretty face turned red with embarrassment, "Mr., I don't want it, there is someone, I don't want it..."
"Haha, what are you afraid of?" Murong Fu didn't take it seriously at all, but seeing that Shuang'er was about to burst into tears, he couldn't help but explain, "Don't worry Shuang'er, her acupoints have been tapped now, her six senses are closed, and she can't see you.
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"My husband loves to talk nonsense." Shuang'er clearly saw that the woman's eyes were wide open and bright, how could he not see himself, but he felt ashamed and happy in his heart. Murong Fu doted on her so much, so he was naturally very happy, but
It is inevitable to be shy in front of outsiders.
"Are Shuang'er feeling better?" Murong Fu held Shuang'er in his arms, but rarely moved his hands or feet. He just stroked his lower abdomen and asked softly.
Shuang'er naturally knew what Murong Fu was asking. His little face turned red and he said in a faint voice, "Okay...much better."
Murong Fu nodded, and injected another internal force into his body. He thought about it for a while, and then said, "Shuang'er, my husband has taught you a set of martial arts, will you learn it?"
A trace of joy flashed in Shuang'er's eyes, but he immediately shook his head, "Shuang'er knows that my husband's martial arts must be earth-shattering magic skills that Shuang'er cannot learn."
In fact, what I was thinking was, "I heard that the martial arts of those martial arts families and sects are never taught to outsiders. If my husband teaches my martial arts, he will definitely violate the rules of the sect. I will never let my husband get hurt."
Murong Fu didn't know what Shuang'er was thinking, but he said, "Shuang'er has only practiced a set of superficial internal skills. At a young age, he has already practiced it to a first-class level, and his foundation is not weak. It can be seen that Shuang'er has excellent aptitude for practicing martial arts."
How come you can’t learn from such a genius?”
Then he read two mantras to her.
Shuang'er was so anxious that he covered his ears with his hands and said, "My husband has this intention, and I have taught Shuang'er to be grateful. However, my husband must not do anything that violates the rules of the family for Shuang'er. I ask my husband to take back his life."
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, but then he suddenly understood. He felt extremely fond of this little girl who thought about everything for himself. He smiled slightly and explained, "I'm afraid Shuang'er doesn't know our husband very well, right?"
Shuang'er's face turned slightly red, and a trace of shame flashed in her eyes. Just as Murong Fu said, she didn't know much about Murong Fu or even the entire Murong family. When she was a maid in the banker's house, things in the world didn't matter to her.
Just like the legend, there is no chance to contact it.
Later, the banker suffered a great disaster, and all the men were executed by Obai, while the women were sent into exile. Fortunately, the master took pity on him, came to the rescue, and taught the banker's women martial arts. Only then did Shuang'er have the opportunity to uncover the mysterious secrets of the martial arts world.
veil.
In the short time I have been traveling around the world, I have also heard of "Beiqiao Peak, South Murong", "Murong clan of Gusu, repay others with their own way", "Wan'an Temple single-handedly lifted the Wanjun Pagoda"
There are various rumors, but the more in-depth ones have never been known, especially after she and Murong Fu got married, she was brought to the palace, and even if she wanted to inquire, there was no chance.
Murong Fu naturally knew this, and immediately smiled and said, "My husband, my name is Murong Fu. I am the contemporary head of the Murong family in Jiangnan. My husband has the final say on the entire Murong family. Do you think there are any other sect rules that can control my husband?"
Come, and..."
Murong Fu chuckled, "Even if there are sect rules, Shuang'er is already a member of my Murong family, so there is no martial arts that I can't learn."
Shuang'er was stunned for a moment, and when he heard the words "Shuang'er is already a member of my Murong family", his heart suddenly felt warm, his nose was sore, and a trace of mist gathered in his big eyes.
"Silly girl, why are you crying? This is just the beginning. Your husband will love you even more in the future." Murong Fu didn't know why Shuang'er was so moved, but he never knew what shame was, so he immediately admitted it.
"Shuang'er will also serve the young master well until Shuang'er dies." Shuang'er pursed his lips, held back his tears, and murmured in a low voice.
"Okay, my husband will teach you martial arts."
After Murong Fu examined Shuang'er's muscles and bones, he discovered that this little girl was indeed a rare martial arts prodigy. She was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and he passed on the Eight Desolate and Liuhe Self-respecting Kung Fu from the Tianshan child's grandmother.
she.
Thinking that thirty-six years later, Shuang'er would look as cute as before, he felt a little hot in his heart.
Of course, it would take a long time to master the Bahuang Liuhe Self-Conquering Kung Fu. During this period, Shuang'er probably wouldn't have much power to protect herself. Murong Fu also taught her some of the superior martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect.
Shuang'er studied extremely seriously and had excellent talent. Murong Fu would only need to demonstrate it once before she could memorize the moves and execute them properly. The rest was just a matter of time.
After imparting the power, Shuang'er was held in Murong Fu's arms and took advantage of him. Shuang'er naturally refused to obey him. Although he was completely obedient to Murong Fu in his heart and allowed him to do whatever he wanted, he couldn't help but have people standing by and watching. That beautiful and dignified woman was always watching.
beside.
"Ms. sir, who is this sister?" Shuang'er finally couldn't help but ask.
Murong Fu was too proud and forgot all about Qiqige. At this time, after being reminded by Shuang'er, he remembered that Qiqige's matter had not been resolved yet.
With his mind turning, Murong Fu opened Qiqige's acupuncture points with a flick of his finger.
As soon as Qiqige's acupuncture points were released, her whole body felt sore and numb, and her body collapsed on the ground.
"But I wonder what Miss Qiqige's plans are for the future?" Murong Fu deliberately did not mention the word "Queen Mother" to remind this woman that you are no longer the Queen Mother.
Qiqige knew what Murong Fu meant, and a trace of sadness flashed in her heart. She thought that the queen she had been personally named by Shunzhi was now the queen mother with the highest honor in a woman's life. She did not expect that she would end up like this. When she thought of this
, sadness came from it, and the big tears, like broken beads, kept rolling down.
"Okay, okay," Murong Fu rolled his eyes at her angrily, "What's there to cry about? Is the Forbidden Palace really so boring? A lonely person who can't enjoy the happiness that a woman should have, you just
Are you willing?"
Qiqige glanced at the woman in Murong Fu's arms, and a trace of envy flashed in her eyes. Even she didn't notice it, and said, "As a member of the royal family, this life has been destined for a long time. Since she enjoys the privileges of ordinary women,
If you have a certain status, you will lose the happiness that ordinary women can have."
"Now that you know this, what else do you have to be sad about? After leaving this palace, the world is vast, and you still worry about not being able to find a suitable husband and live happily for the rest of your life?" Murong Fu comforted her.
Despite what he said nicely, he was actually thinking in his heart about how to get this "true queen mother" back and make her work for him wholeheartedly.
"I hope so." Qiqige sighed and said nothing more.
Shuang'er heard this in confusion and didn't know the identity of this woman. He only knew that she seemed to have come out of the palace. Suddenly, his heart trembled, "This person has such a beautiful life, could it be that she is a concubine in the harem?"
"
"You have never been out of the palace, right?" Murong Fu asked Qi Qige.
Qiqige nodded, "No."
She was admitted as a concubine at the age of thirteen. It was a troubled time in the harem at that time. Concubines from various factions were constantly fighting for favor. She was able to survive, in addition to not being favored by Shunzhi, because her grandmother, Empress Xiaozhuangwen,
Not long after that, she became the queen. Unexpectedly, she was imprisoned by Mao Dongzhu, and there was no chance of leaving the palace.
"He is indeed a poor man." A trace of sympathy flashed across Murong Fu's face, and he immediately said, "The world outside is not necessarily peaceful compared to the backyard of the palace. You are helpless and have no experience. You are walking outside.
, I’m afraid it won’t be long before someone sells her to a brothel.”
"A brothel?" Qiqige was slightly startled and looked at Murong Fu in confusion.
"Ahem..." Murong Fu coughed dryly, "It's the Goulan brothel, a place where men look for flowers and willows."
Qiqige understood instantly, a flash of red flashed across her pale and pretty face, and then turned even paler, "This... what should I do?"
Seeing that this woman was so clueless, Murong Fu had no choice but to continue, "After all, I brought you here, so I can't really leave you alone. Let's do this. You can stay with me for a while until you get familiar with the outside."
In this world, it’s up to you to decide whether to stay or go, how about that?”