Marry Wang Yuyan at the beginning

Li Qingluo shook her head, she has never been interested in men fighting for hegemony, so she said casually, "Do you think that kid Murong Fu might help you?"

"He, he can't do it. His mind is full of thoughts of restoring the country, but he doesn't know that as long as he is strong enough, being emperor is not a matter of a moment?"

Ding Chunqiu shook his head, glanced at Duan Yu, and went to Langhuan Jade Cave alone without saying anything.

On the other side, Murong Fu dragged Mu Wanqing to Yanziwu, but his expression was always weird.

Ding Chunqiu, this old thing, what's going on?

The strength is actually not inferior to him.

However, he soon became relieved. After all, this world is independent, and it is normal for some exceptions to occur occasionally.

As long as they don't get in their way.

"Why...why, Duan Lang wants to lie to me." Sitting on the bow of the boat, Mu Wanqing kept "mumbling."

The sad appearance makes me feel pity.

"He never said he liked you at all, you are just wishful thinking." Murong Fu persuaded.

"He doesn't like me, why did he take off my veil."

"Master made me swear that I must marry the first person to take off my veil, or..." Mu Wanqing said excitedly.

"Your master has no good intentions, what do you care about her?" Murong Fu replied.

"Impossible, Master is the only family member in my life, she absolutely cannot harm me." Mu Wanqing refused to believe Murong Fu's words.

Murong Fu is very helpless, it is really hard to explain clearly to this kind of person who has been mentally controlled for a long time.

"Forget it, you can think whatever you like, if you don't want to bet and admit defeat, you won't back down, right?" Murong Fu asked.

"No, I, Mu Wanqing, have always said that if you don't do anything, you will never give up!" Mu Wanqing said seriously.

Murong Fu smiled: "Hehe, it's okay, at least in terms of being a human being, your master has taught you well."

"Hmph, don't speak ill of my master behind your back, how do you want to punish, you can say it!" Mu Wanqing said.

Murong Fu took out the Tianji stick and made it into a wicker-like slender: "If you assassinate me, I won't kill you. You only need to let me spank thirty times a day."

"It's... that simple?" Mu Wanqing couldn't believe that Murong Fu's punishment was so easy.

"Yes, it's that simple." Murong Fu nodded.

"Hmph, then come on, I'll take it!" Mu Wanqing said unconvinced.

Murong Fu shrugged and helped Mu Wanqing to put on a good posture.

Started his little punishment.

Mu Wanqing has been stubborn since she was a child, and she has an unconvinced spirit.

In the first few strokes, except that the posture was a little shy, I didn't feel any pain.

I don't know why, but by accident, I said something, saying:

"Did you not eat?"

Murong Fu was taken aback for a moment: "Haha", he got up and didn't keep his hand anymore.

All of a sudden, there were screams from the originally calm lake.

When she arrived at Yanziwu, Mu Wanqing felt it clearly.

A certain part of the body was swollen half an inch higher than before.

"Cousin (Master), you are back." Wang Yuyan asked Azhu and Abi in surprise.

Murong Fu hugged his beloved wife into his arms with a smile, and explained: "I returned to Gusu the day before yesterday, but some things delayed me, so I only came back today."

"My lord, is it true that I heard that you were injured?" Abi asked with concern.

Murong Fu shook his head: "It's okay, it's just a small injury, it will be healed in three days."

"Three days?"

A'Zhu and A'bi don't know how powerful Murong Fu is.

But Wang Yuyan knew Murong Fu's exercises like the back of his hand, it was no small matter that could hurt Murong Fu for three days.

"cousin…"

Murong Fu kissed Wang Yuyan, and said, "Don't worry, it's all over, besides, I've gained a lot from going out this time."

"Really?" The three girls showed joy at the same time.

Murong Fu nodded: "This time I plan to stay at home for more time."

"Really, son, you've been too busy recently." Abi's face was full of happiness, like a child.

Murong Fu looked back, and Mu Wanqing, who was blushing, said:

"Ah Zhu, prepare a wing room for this wooden girl, let's go back and talk about it."

A'Zhu nodded obediently, and led Mu Wanqing, who had forgotten her sorrow and only had pain, away.

Murong Fu returned to the room with Wang Yuyan and Abi.

Tell me what happened recently.

"Unexpectedly, sister Yinmeng, since she can go to Luoyang for her cousin." Wang Yuyan murmured.

"Cousin, you and Yinmeng have different personalities and ways of dealing with the world, so there's no need to compare this matter."

"I came back this time because I want you to help me with something more important." Murong Fu did not hide the matter of Huajing Yinmeng.

He knew that in Wang Yuyan's mind, these things would not be considered.

More importantly, the other party hoped that Murong Fu would spread out more.

"What is it?" Wang Yuyan asked curiously.

Murong Fu handed over the scriptures and notes found on Sanxian Island to Wang Yuyan: "The writing on it is so ancient that I don't know any of it."

After Wang Yuyan took the scriptures and looked at them carefully, she said in surprise, "It's an ancient prose from the pre-Qin period."

"Pre-Qin ancient script?" Murong Fu asked strangely, "Why have I never heard of this kind of script?"