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Chapter 772: Shuangjiao Meets

"Could it be Kangxi?" Thinking of some possibility, Murong Fudeng was furious in his heart, as if he had actual murderous intention, all over his body. At this moment, he no longer thought about the overall situation, he just wanted to kill Kangxi, no,

You should kill both the male and female dogs on the bed.

"But before that, I want to show you how your woman can be happy under my body!" A look of cruelty and madness flashed across Murong Fu's face.

The body swayed and came to the bed. The body inside was tightly wrapped, but the body outside was vaguely white. It must be Tong Yue'er.

He immediately reached out his hand and pinched the white area hard.

Tong Yue'er felt the pain and grunted, making babbling sounds in her mouth for a while, but she didn't mean to wake up.

"Sleeping like this?" Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, and his heart was even more angry. This shows that Tong Yue'er must have been tortured to the extreme before.

At the end of the day, Murong Fu's last trace of pity disappeared and he immediately pounced on him.

"Ouch!" Suddenly, a scream sounded in the darkness.

The man next to him woke up immediately, "Ling'er, Ling'er, what's wrong with you?"

"Huh?" Murong Fu was stunned when he heard this voice. Why is there another Tong Yue'er?

"Ah! Who are you?" Tong Yue'er opened her eyes drowsily, but she caught a glimpse of a dark figure on her sister's body. Her liver and gallbladder split immediately, her mind was shaken, and her screams almost spread throughout the entire Yonghe Palace.

Fortunately, Murong Fu saw the opportunity quickly and spread a layer of zhenqi with his hands, covering the entire room.

Even so, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the house, and a high-pitched voice asked, "Mother, what's wrong with you?"

Murong Fu opened his big hand, grabbed Tong Yue'er, and whispered, "Don't scream, it's me."

Hearing the familiar voice and the familiar masculine breath, Tong Yue'er reacted immediately, but when she heard the sound of the door opening coming from outside the palace, she hurriedly said outside, "Get out, who let you in?"

The little eunuch who had just entered the house and was about to light the lamp was so frightened that his feet became weak and he hurriedly apologized and left.

"Master... Master, why are you here?" Tong Yue'er was held in Murong Fu's arms, her body was already weak, and she asked strangely.

Suddenly he remembered the scene he had just witnessed. For a moment, his face turned pale and bloodless, and he said in a trembling voice, "Master, my sister...she..."

"Why are you so anxious?" Murong Fu glared at her angrily, "I haven't had time to go in yet..."

Tong Yue'er breathed a sigh of relief, and then lit the candlestick in the room. When she saw the situation on the bed clearly, her expression changed drastically. She saw Murong Fu sitting astride her sister's naked body, standing tall and tall somewhere.

In the shameful place of the younger sister, the younger sister's legs were slightly close together and her little mouth was wide open, but she remained motionless.

"Master, you...don't you think you can't talk about Yue Nu's sister?" Tong Yue'er was extremely afraid of Murong Fu, but she had to ask, she and her sister had a very close relationship, and they were closer than ordinary sisters.

How could she not be nervous?

"This..." Murong Fu's face looked a little stern. He would not say that he had just mistaken Tong Yue'er for Kang Xi, and he wanted to vent his anger on "Tong Yue'er" in front of Kang Xi, and then kill the two of them.

As soon as his mind changed, he said, "Master is about to leave Beijing. Before leaving, he was a little reluctant to leave my little Yue slave, so he came to see me. Unexpectedly, he thought your sister was you."

His explanation made Tong Yuer feel better immediately, but she immediately thought, wouldn't all the secrets be known to her sister? What should she do?

Murong Fu didn't ignore what Tong Yue'er was thinking. At this moment, he was also quite entangled in his heart. He had a petite body and was made of pink and jade. He was only twelve or thirteen years old, but his beauty was already above Tong Yue'er's. He wanted to kill people and silence them.

He couldn't do it, and Tong Yuer wouldn't let him do it.

After thinking about it, Murong Fu leaned over and kissed Tong Ling'er gently on the cheek, and said, "I know you heard everything, I can open your acupuncture points, but you are not allowed to yell, or I will break your body immediately.

"

He puffed up his belly as he spoke.

Tong Ling'er couldn't move or speak, so she could only blink her big dark and bright eyes to indicate that she understood.

Murong Fu then opened Tong Ling'er's acupuncture points.

Tong Ling'er's small and delicate face turned from white to red in an instant, and then from red to white again, changing erratically. Her big, watery eyes were filled with mist, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, as if she wanted to cry but didn't dare.

Tong Yue'er was about to speak, but Murong Fu stopped her with a wave of his hand, "You go out first, and I'll have a good talk with your sister."

Tong Yue'er was startled, a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes, and then she heard Murong Fu say impatiently, "What are you afraid of? Since I have promised you, I will not go back on my word."

"Yes!" Tong Yue'er responded, glanced at Tong Ling'er with an inexplicable expression, turned around and went out.

"Is your name Tong Ling'er?" Murong Fu asked.

Tong Ling'er nodded without saying anything. As soon as her sister left, the look of fear in her eyes became even greater.

"Don't worry, as long as you behave, I won't hurt you." Murong Fu reached out and pinched Tong Ling'er's cheek and said softly.

His words used some soul-transferring skills, and in Tong Ling'er's ears, they felt like a gentle spring breeze, soft and warm. She nodded slightly, "I...I believe you."

The voice is soft and childish, quite touching.

Murong Fu smiled slightly and said, "We are already like this, you should know what this means."

Tong Ling'er's face brushed and turned blood red, "I know, I...I heard Mo Mo in the palace say it."

Then he remembered something, and his face instantly turned extremely pale, "Mo Mo also said that Ling'er will marry the emperor's brother in the future, and his body can only be touched by the emperor's brother alone. Now...now..."

Murong Fu was secretly angry, and he didn't know who said it. He really wanted to slap her to death, but at this moment, he had a kind smile on his face, "Now that you have been touched by me, you will

Can anyone else touch it?"

Tong Ling'er bit her lower lip gently and shook her head, "I can't do it anymore..."

Murong Fu felt a little happy in his heart. Women of this era matured prematurely. They already knew so many things when they were only twelve or thirteen years old. He said, "Don't be afraid. You should have guessed the relationship between me and your sister."

"

Tong Linger nodded.

"Look, your sister is married to the emperor. Didn't she also let me touch her? So if you were touched by me, it's okay. I will treat you well in the future." Murong Fu was good at tempting.

Tong Linger blinked her eyes, as if she didn't quite understand what Murong Fu meant.

"To put it simply, you are now my woman, do you understand?" Murong Fu said with a serious expression.

Tong Ling'er understood this sentence, but she didn't understand how her sister could get together with another man when she was clearly married to the emperor's brother, and now she had become someone else's woman inexplicably?

"This was originally a misunderstanding." Faced with such a cute little lolita, Murong Fu was extremely patient, "I came here to look for your sister tonight, but I didn't realize that you were also in bed, so... well

, made a small mistake."

"Now that you and I have consummated our marriage, you are my woman. Don't think about your emperor brother. Do you understand?"

"You're lying, we haven't consummated the marriage yet!" Tong Ling'er pouted and corrected somewhat unhappily.

Murong Fu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Tong Ling'er to know this. But then he thought about it, this girl and Kangxi were cousins, and she should have been ready to be sent to the palace to be ruined by Kangxi. According to the rules in the palace, naturally she was

We need to teach some Fangzhong techniques early on, and knowing this is nothing.

"Anyway, I saw and touched your body, and it's just the last bit missing. Do you think she's still my woman?" Murong Fu's temper also rose, and he said in a very rogue manner.

"This..." Tong Ling'er opened her mouth, but couldn't find anything to refute.

The mist in his eyes was gathering, and he was about to cry. Murong Fu hurriedly added, "As long as you become my woman, I will give you delicious food and take you to have fun, how about that?"

Tong Linger's eyes suddenly lit up, and she couldn't help but blurt out, "Really?"

"Hehe, after all, you are just a little girl. Are you afraid that I have no means to deal with you?" Murong Fu secretly laughed in his heart and nodded immediately, "That's natural, just watch it!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, opened his palm, and grasped the lampstand in the distance. The flame on the candle immediately flew over automatically and danced in Murong Fu's palm like a magic spell from a god.

However, as soon as he moved, the already weak light in the room immediately became brighter and darker.

"Ghost!" the little Loli screamed and sat up directly, hugging Murong Fu tightly.

Murong Fu was startled for a moment. He didn't expect such an unexpected gain. You know, this little girl is not naked. The taste is incredible. Although there is no expectation, she is better than being young.

When she was shocked, Tong Yue'er, who was not at ease at first, immediately ran in, but when she saw her sister hugging Murong Fu tightly, she was stunned for a moment, and looked at Murong Fu deeply, with a complicated look on her face.

, and left silently.

Murong Fu's arms were full of warmth and fragrance, and he took the opportunity to reach out a hand and caress Tong Ling'er's pink back, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, this is my technique of controlling objects through the air."

Tong Ling'er raised her little head and looked at the flames in Murong Fu's palm with big eyes, gradually becoming curious.

"How about it, do you want to learn?" Murong Fu smiled complacently. As long as you learn how to do it, no matter what you are grabbing, you will have it at your fingertips and you can control it at will.

"I want to catch butterflies, is that okay?" Tong Ling'er murmured for a while and finally asked.

"Of course." Murong Fu was secretly happy, but he was afraid that you wouldn't take the bait.

"Then teach me quickly." Tong Ling'er didn't know if she was missing a muscle. She was scared to death just now, but now she had no scruples, holding his waist and shaking him gently.

"Okay!" Murong Fu chuckled, returned the flame to its original place, and then said to Tong Ling'er, "But let's make a decision first. From now on, you will be my woman."

A blush flashed across Tong Ling'er's pink face, and she hummed softly, then asked, as if she was afraid that Murong Fu would regret it, "Do you want to pull the hook and press your fingerprints?"

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment. He was really a child. He felt a sense of guilt in his heart for no reason, but it only passed away in the blink of an eye. He thought to himself, I did this just to ensure that Tong Yuer's affairs would not be exposed. Really?

It’s not that I like it*, well, that’s it.

"There's no need to pull the hook and press the fingerprints. Brother, I believe in you." Murong Fu waved his hand and said, but his mouth came closer and kissed Tong Ling'er on her pink lips.

Tong Ling'er's face turned red, and she seemed to have a familiar feeling, but she didn't think much about it. Suddenly she remembered that she didn't seem to know the man's name, and asked, "Brother, what's your name?"

"My name is Murong Fu, you can call me 'Brother Murong'," Murong Fu smiled slightly, and suddenly his heart moved, "Or you can call me 'brother-in-law'."

"Brother Murong? Brother-in-law?" Tong Ling'er was a little confused as to why he was both brother Murong and brother-in-law, but she threw the question behind her in the blink of an eye, "Brother-in-law, teach me quickly."

Murong Fu nodded, and with a thought in his mind, he decided to teach the Eight Desolate and Liuhe Sovereign Art to this cute little loli.

As the night passed, Murong Fu and Tong Ling'er became closer and closer. Under Murong Fu's sweet words, Tong Ling'er basically took advantage of him and promised not to tell anyone what happened tonight.

When Tong Yue'er saw that the relationship between Murong Fu and Tong Ling'er developed so fast, she couldn't describe how she felt in her heart. She was a little envious, a little relieved, and there was also a hint of jealousy.

The next day, Murong Fu left Yonghe Palace early in the morning. After returning to Shangshan Prison, he took Li Mochou, Shuang'er and Qiqige out of the Forbidden City.

Back at the inn, Xiao Zhao was waiting impatiently. When he saw Murong Fu, he didn't care that there was someone else next to him. A gust of fragrant wind passed by and he threw himself into Murong Fu's arms.

"Master, where have you been? Xiao Zhao is so worried." Xiao Zhao choked.

Murong Fu naturally comforted him again.

"Hey, who are these two?" Xiao Zhao left Murong Fu's arms with a blushing face, and then noticed Shuang'er and Qiqige behind Murong Fu.

Shuang'er has a delicate face and a thin body. She looks like an extremely well-behaved little girl. Even a woman will feel pity for her when she sees her. As for Qiqige, she has a dignified demeanor, a beautiful face, and occasionally flashes of light in her eyes.

There is a hint of majesty that makes people dare not approach easily.

"This is Shuang'er, I think you will become good sisters." Murong Fu pointed at Shuang'er and said, but as for Qiqige, he did not mean to introduce her.

Xiao Zhao didn't ask any more questions, and stepped forward with a smile and took Shuang'er's little hand, "Is your name Shuang'er? You are just like your name, cute and beautiful."

This was the first time that Shuang'er was treated like this, and she seemed a little embarrassed. She shrank behind Murong Fu without any trace, and explained, "No, I am just a little maid next to my husband. I don't deserve such praise."

Xiao Zhao was startled for a moment, wasn't she also a little maid next to Murong Fu? She felt even more pity in her heart, "My name is Xiao Zhao, and I am also the master's maid. I think you are younger than me. If you don't mind,

Just call me sister."

Shuang'er was a little flattered and said hurriedly, "I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it, Xiao Zhao...sister."

"Hey, what a beautiful sister..."

Murong Fu looked at these two little girls who were regarded as ideal wives by any man in his previous life, and a flash of satisfaction flashed in his heart. At this point in his life, what more could he ask for!


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