Proud of the rivers and lakes

Fu Jinghong looked down at the marks on his chest, and was stunned.

"...Whose is it?" Wen Ruyu's voice was slightly hoarse.

Fu Jinghong smiled wryly in his heart, before he could say anything to cover it up, a finger was placed on his chest.

The bones of that hand were as clear as bone china, and one finger was stroking the red mark on Fu Jinghong's chest slightly.

Wen Ruyu lowered her head, unable to see her expression clearly.

He just touched those traces lightly, thoughtfully.

...Wen Ruyu probably wouldn't believe it if it was said about mosquito bites.

Fu Jinghong thought to himself, but was startled by a pain in his chest.

Wen Ruyu stretched out two fingers and changed touch to pinch, the strength was so great that Fu Jinghong's chest went numb.

Fu Jinghong reached out to brush Wen Ruyu's hand away, but was held by Wen Ruyu's other hand instead.

Wen Ruyu looked up at him with a gloomy expression.

Fu Jinghong suddenly felt a little guilty when Wen Ruyu saw it, but he didn't know why he felt guilty.

In the Valley of the Broken Sleeve, it is normal for a man and a man to have sex with each other, but it is nothing more than obeying people's natural desires.

There are not many people who practice dual cultivation in Broken Sleeve Valley, but there are not few. Although Fu Jinghong has never practiced dual cultivation with others before, he knows this way very well.The target of double cultivation in Broken Sleeve Valley is not always the same person. After all, the double cultivation technique naturally means that the stronger the other party, the better, and the difference from the Demon Cult is that the recovery technique in the Demon Cult mostly harms the other party and benefits oneself Yes, the technique of double cultivation practiced by Duanxiu Valley is beneficial to both parties. It is somewhat similar to the method of breaking the chrysanthemums that Fu Jinghong obtained before, but it is slightly inferior to the method of breaking the chrysanthemums. Of course, these It is not enough for outsiders.

Because Fu Jinghong loved his little junior very deeply in his previous life, he can't be said to disdain those who always change the partner of double cultivation, but he always disagrees in his heart. In his opinion, it would be a great fortune to have one person in his life, but Today's Fu Jinghong has suffered the loss of his previous life, and he never wants to give his heart to that person again.

He doesn't want to love his junior brother anymore, and likewise, he doesn't want to love anyone else.

For the second junior brother, he had some resentment at first, if it wasn't for the second junior brother, how could he be pushed off the cliff of rebirth by the junior junior brother?But after reliving his life, he naturally wanted to understand many things.If the junior brother doesn't love him, it doesn't mean that he doesn't love him. Even if the second junior brother doesn't show up, he won't fall in love with him.

Later, because of what happened, he felt a little guilty towards the second junior brother.

As for the junior brother, he hated him the moment he died in his previous life.He hated that he loved his junior so deeply, but was pushed off the cliff of rebirth by his junior. He hated that his whole life was spent with sincerity. He hated that his junior, whom he had loved all his life, had never loved him.After rebirth, he tried hard to suppress the complicated love and hatred in his heart, and he was indifferent to his junior brother.In his previous life, he stumbled on his junior brother. In this life, he must not make the same mistake again. He swore that he would never fall in love with his junior brother again in this life.

He has always given his sincerity because he can be very free and easy, and can live a happy life without falling in love with anyone again.

However, when looking at Wen Ruyu's black eyes at this moment, he suddenly

There is an inexplicable guilty conscience.

The first time he met Xiaohu in the wild, he knew Wen Ruyu's identity when he saw Wen Ruyu at a glance.

Knowing his status as the proud son of heaven, he tried every means to make the future martial arts leader owe him a favor.

Later, he only felt that Wen Ruyu's reaction was very green and immature, so he had the intention of teasing him, and every time he saw Wen Ruyu's reaction, he would snicker inwardly.

After coming to the Murong Mansion, he learned that Wen Ruyu was favored by the Murong Mansion. At first, he just thought it was a little funny. Would a girl like Wen Ruyu be so dull?When he saw Murong Wu's obvious admiration, he was on the sidelines at first, but when he saw Wen Ruyu's expression showing his indifferent reaction, his heart trembled inaudibly.

He had never seen such a gaze in anyone else's eyes, such a gaze looking at him.

That kind of gaze... as if I saw it in the mirror in my previous life, when I was staring at my junior brother.

He had never seen that kind of gaze on anyone other than himself, whether it was in his previous life or in this life.

So when he saw Wen Ruyu's gaze, his heart trembled, and ripples began to appear on the calm lake.

"Brother Wen..." Fu Jinghong said slowly, "What do you think about the Murong Mansion?"

He didn't dare to think about Wen Ruyu's eyes anymore, it would remind him of himself.

He doesn't want to love anyone anymore.

The light in Wen Ruyu's eyes was dim, but her fingers gently stroked the marks on Fu Jinghong's chest.

Fu Jinghong didn't push Wen Ruyu's hand away, but said to himself: "It seems that Murong Lin is indeed practicing magic skills, but if he exposes it rashly, no one will believe it. After all, the Murong family is one of the four great families of martial arts. Shen Hou has always been admired by people in the martial arts world, but Murong Lin's own prestige is still there..."

Wen Ruyu's fingers followed the mark and slowly slid down her chest.

"Combined with the recent events, perhaps Murong Lin probably wants to stir up a bloodbath during the martial arts alliance..."

In his last life, Fu Jinghong only saw that Wen Ruyu won the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, and he went back with his second junior brother. He naturally didn't know the follow-up of the martial arts alliance. Maybe he couldn't do anything about Murong Lin after that. Learned.

He still doesn't know if what happened last night will startle the snake, but now he can only take one step at a time.

Fu Jinghong tried his best to get his mind back to the business, but he couldn't ignore Wen Ruyu's fingers making trouble on his chest.

Finally, when Wen Ruyu pinched two red spots on his chest, he stretched out his hand to hold Wen Ruyu's hand.

"Brother Wen..." Fu Jinghong gave a fake cough.

"Last night, I went to the house of the third young master." Wen Ruyu didn't withdraw his hand, but let Fu Jinghong hold him down, and he suddenly said.

Fu Jinghong froze immediately, Wen Ruyu went to Murong Shang's room at night, wouldn't that be...

Wen Ruyu didn't say any more, she just stared at Fu Jinghong with a pair of black eyes.

Fu Jinghong's heart turned a thousand times, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Wen Ruyu put down her hands, a pair of slender and well-articulated hands were hidden in the wide sleeves.

He was silent, turned around

Leave.

Fu Jinghong paused, looked at Wen Ruyu's back, and suddenly said, "Then Mr. Murong...it's not easy, you have to be careful."

He couldn't see the depth of Murong Shang last night at all, if it wasn't for Murong Shang's medicine pot that is powerless, then he is a peerless master in martial arts that is much higher than Fu Jinghong.

Although Murong Shang's sick face didn't seem to be faked, but he never let go of his guard.

Coupled with the attitude of those servants and the strange atmosphere in the whole Murong Mansion, he had to doubt the third son even more.

Before he knew who killed those servants and who the yellow figure was, Murong Shang was naturally the most suspicious.

Wen Ruyu paused, then opened the door and left.

The door was gently closed.

Fu Jinghong breathed a sigh of relief, and lay down lazily on the bed.

His thoughts were very complicated at the moment, after closing his eyes, he began to rearrange all the clues of Murong Mansion.

However, as he thought about it, Wen Ruyu's gaze appeared in his mind from time to time.

In the end, he couldn't think of anything, so he gave a wry smile, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was already noon.

Fu Jinghong rubbed his still numb waist, got out of bed and was looking for something to eat, but when he looked up, he saw that the bed was already covered with dishes.

The servants of Murong Mansion would never be so rude to break into the guest room without knocking, it seems that Wen Ruyu should have brought these dishes in.

Fu Jinghong looked at the dishes on the table with a complicated expression, and then sighed.

He stood up and walked towards a table of dishes.

Sweet and sour fish, sweet but not greasy, sour but not astringent, smooth in the mouth, delicious fish, really top grade.

Desserts include knife-cut tea, candied longan, and jujube cake.

The entrances are all high-quality delicacies, but Fu Jinghong feels a little uncomfortable while eating.

Outside the window, in the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

A woman dressed in red is like a red lotus.

A man dressed in white with a face as clear as jade.

It's like a match made in heaven, a god-given marriage.

Murong Wu had a shy smile on her face, she raised her head slightly, like a lotus flower shy with dew, her brows and eyes are full of shyness.

She softly called: "Brother Yu."

The sound is crisp and tactful.

Wen Ruyu's back was graceful, and Fu Jinghong couldn't see the expression on Wen Ruyu's face clearly, nor could he hear what Wen Ruyu responded.

However, he saw that Murong Wu smiled shyly, her laughter was as gentle as a lark, and then she turned her head slightly, and put her head on Wen Ruyu's shoulder.