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Chapter eight hundred and fifth accidental acquaintance

If this was done in the past, it would not be an exaggeration to punish him for a crime that would implicate the nine clans, but now...

For a moment, she missed the life in the palace. She asked herself whether she could cope with the intrigues in the harem, but in this world, if she was not careful, she would suffer disaster and almost be insulted. The gap was obvious.

Murong Fu didn't know what Qiqige was thinking, but even if he knew, he wouldn't say anything, and would even laugh at her. Who in the harem would kill without showing blood, and eat people without spitting out their bones? If she hadn't just become the

It didn't take long for the queen to be replaced by Mao Dongzhu. I'm afraid she wouldn't survive now.

"Master, these two are... you!" After Shuang'er straightened up from Murong Fu's arms, he discovered that there were two other people in the hall. When he saw Luo Bing's face, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Don't be afraid, you two. This big bad guy has been restrained by me now. The other bad guys... except the mastermind, have all been killed. No one can hurt you or intend to hurt you. The mastermind is still alive in the world.

No exception." Murong Fu said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Shuang'er was moved in his heart and his cheeks turned slightly red, but he immediately said hurriedly, "Sir, in the past few days, someone has been feeding us. I didn't know who it was at first, but now I see this young lady.

It feels familiar, I think it’s her.”

Murong Fu glanced at Luo Bing and said pointedly, "Shuang'er, her name is Luo Bing, and she is the wife of the person who captured you."

"This way..." A look of disappointment flashed across Shuang'er's face. This sister's tenderness was unforgettable to her, but she didn't expect that she was the wife of her enemy.

Li Yunzhi was left alone, and she was inevitably unhappy. Seeing how gentle Murong Fu was to the two girls, she couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in her heart. But she immediately shook her head, "Li Yunzhi, Li Yunzhi, what are you thinking about?"

, you hate this big bad guy so much, how can you be jealous of him.

Xiao Zhao's expression moved slightly, and when he was about to say something, Murong Fu made a gesture of silence. After a while, the sound of footsteps and voices came from outside the building.

"Don't help me, I'm not drunk. Xiao Wang is going to show off his talents tonight, how can he be really drunk!" said a young voice.

"It turns out that the young prince is pretending to be drunk. If you don't pretend to be drunk at this banquet, I'm afraid the officials won't let you go. The young prince is really smart."

It turns out that the person who spoke earlier was Fu Ankang, the young prince of Prince Bao's palace and Hongli's son. As for the other person, he must be a housekeeper or a servant.

"Humph, what a wit, do you think they didn't see it? It's just that they didn't dare to say it. Besides, they are here to participate in the father's concubine ceremony. How can they care whether the young prince is here or not?"

The young prince seemed to be in a bad mood, but the other voice was silent. It was unclear whether he was choked or stunned.

But I heard the young prince say again, "What a gift for taking a concubine, it's just a formality. It's a pity for such a good woman. Xiao Wang, I...I..."

He said "I" several times, but no "I" came out, but there was a strong sense of unwillingness in his tone.

Another voice immediately became frightened, "Young prince, please be careful, after tonight, she will be your stepmother. You must not have such delusions in the future, at least you must not show it."

"Huh," the young prince snorted coldly, "What about stepmother? In our Manchu Qing Dynasty, there were many things about 'son inheriting father's inheritance'. She is only sixteen or seventeen years old now, and her father is already nearly fifty. It's not a good idea to treat him like a stepmother."

After Wang dies, everything belongs to Xiao Wang."

Having said this, his mood improved quite a bit, and he paused and said, "But you are right. The most important thing now is to be patient, so we can only give up for now."

"The young prince is very talented and has a vision that is beyond the reach of ordinary people." Another voice flattered him in a gentle voice.

But at this moment, Murong Fu in the room was stunned, muttering, "Sixteen or seventeen years old... Sixteen or seventeen years old..."

He clearly remembered that the woman he saw that night was no less than twenty years old, possibly even twenty-four or five.

With a "pop", Murong Fu slapped his forehead fiercely. He finally knew what details he had overlooked. The woman he saw that night was not the concubine that Prince Bao wanted to take, or she was deceived by him.

Either myself, or I overlooked some details.

Xiao Zhao and Shuang'er were shocked when they saw Murong Fu like this. They wanted to speak, but they looked at the door and swallowed their words.

"Um..." At this time, the voice of young prince Fu Ankang came to mind again outside the room, and he seemed a little scared, "I asked you to prepare some medicine to help you feel happy, are you ready?"

"Hehe, of course I won't forget this." The other old man laughed.

"Manager Wang, you are the most considerate." The young prince praised and explained casually, "After all, there are three such wonderful women. Even I, the young prince, will definitely be overwhelmed."

Then there was a "bang" sound, and the two people pushed the door open and entered.

When he saw the scene in the house, Fu Ankang was startled for a moment, and then became furious. He recognized Murong Fu and immediately shouted, "How dare you Murong Fu to break into the inner courtyard of the palace without permission and even enter Xiao Wang's residence."

."

"Am I bold?" Murong Fu seemed stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "No, no, no, I think the young prince is more bold."

Fu Ankang was confused by his meaningless words, but he saw Murong Fu's face suddenly turned cold, "You dare to even touch my young master's woman, you really have the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard. Who gave you the confidence?"

?Hongli? Or Kangxi?"

"You...you..." Fu Ankang grew up so big that even His Majesty Kangxi treated him with courtesy when he saw him. Although his father Hongli was very strict with him, he only taught him by words and deeds and never beat or scolded him. Let's take a detailed look at him.

, no one has ever dared to be so rude in front of him. For a moment, his face turned red with anger and he was speechless.

On the other hand, the old man dressed as a servant next to him became furious and shouted at Murong Fu, "How shameless, a mere commoner with no official rank or title. Not only did he not kneel down when he saw the young prince, he even dared to speak nonsense in front of the young prince and mention the prince's name."

, who gave you the courage? Is it ignorance? Or do you think you have some three-legged cat skills?"

"Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu?" Murong Fu was stunned. After walking around in the world for so long, this was the first time he heard someone say that his Kung Fu was Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu. After taking a closer look at the old man, he discovered that there was something not weak about him.

His internal energy aura is at least first-rate, middle-to-upper level.

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that this person must not be able to see the fluctuations in his own internal energy, and thought that his martial arts skills were very low. However, it was disrespectful to scold an ignorant old man, so he immediately moved towards Fu.

Ankang smiled and said, "If you kneel down and admit your mistake now, maybe I can spare your life."

"What!" Fu Ankang thought he had heard wrong, his face looked a bit incredulous, and then he became furious, "Humph, even if you kneel down and admit your mistake now, Xiao Wang will not forgive you!"

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of two more women in the hall, and one of them was Luo Bing, whom she had longed for. "Hey, Fourth Sister-in-law, are you here too?"

Luo Bing was about to explain something, but Fu Ankang said excitedly, "Okay, okay, okay, why did Xiao Wang think Murong Fu is here? It turns out he is bringing a beauty to me, hahaha..."

Luo Bing was startled, and then she realized what she was doing. A trace of shame and anger flashed in her eyes. However, she also knew that although this young prince was very lustful, he still knew some sense of propriety. Even if he really had any thoughts about her, he would not dare to act rashly.

After all, now Honghua will be with...

Thinking of the Red Flower Club, Luo Bing's heart suddenly became cold. Today's Red Flower Club has completely destroyed its foundation. There are only two chief rudders left. At most, including each branch rudder, there are only three or two kittens. If it is Prince Bao's Mansion,

People who know this might just kick the red flower club away.

Although Fu Ankang was laughing maniacally at this moment, he was actually sending out a secret signal on purpose. Besides the old man in charge, there was also a master secretly protecting him, arranged by Prince Bao for him.

At the same time, he also signaled to the old man to go and mobilize troops.

"Haha." Murong Fu suddenly sneered, stretched out his hand, and shook Fu Ankang's hand.

Fu Ankang staggered and fell forward uncontrollably. As his eyes flashed, seven or eight Murong Fu appeared at the same time.

Fu Ankang instinctively wanted to rub his eyes, but he suddenly felt a strong force coming from his lower abdomen. At the same time, he was hit on his vest and almost lost his breath.

The girls and the old man in charge were stunned. They could only see Murong Fu's figure instantly split into seven or eight shadows, which separated and merged suddenly. Each shadow attacked a part of Fu Ankang at the same time, and Fu Ankang's figure was thrown into the air.

, up and down, screaming again and again, never landing.

The old man was stunned for a long time, and finally came to his senses. What kind of three-legged cat kung fu was this? He immediately turned around and ran away without hesitation. He knew that he was no match for Murong Fu. Now he had to immediately send a message to the elite soldiers in the mansion, asking them to encircle and suppress him.

Murong Fu.

But how could Murong Fu let him succeed? Suddenly, all the shadows merged together to reveal Murong Fu's figure. He grabbed the old man at the door again. The old man felt a suction coming from behind and immediately stamped his feet.

, I want to use this to stabilize my body shape.

However, the suction force became stronger and stronger, and the internal strength that he had finally cultivated was also lost bit by bit. He was so shocked that he suddenly felt light and flew back.

In fact, Murong Fu's current Beiming Divine Art has been cultivated to a great level, and he can barely absorb energy from a distance.

The old man's body was flying in mid-air. Murong Fu suddenly jumped up and kicked out from the air. An invisible force flew out and hit the old man's waist. He only heard two heart-wrenching sounds of "Gurgling", and the old man's body

It actually folded in half at waist level, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell out like a torn sack, falling to the ground, not knowing whether it was life or death.

Murong Fu fell back to the ground, and then lowered his head to look at Fu Ankang in front of him. However, he saw that Fu Ankang's face was twisted at this time, and his eyes and nose were almost piled together. It was obvious that he was in extreme pain. Although there were no wounds on his body, his whole body was soft and soft.

, as if there were no bones.

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