Chapter 440 Fang Baihua
"Prince Wang, Mrs. Wang, the slave and maid will not disturb the rest of the two of you, and will retreat first!"
A servant girl bowed out of the room and closed the door by the way.
Murong Fu and Dao Baifeng looked at each other and smiled, and the latter couldn't help but quip, "You are really good at climbing the pole, people are obviously eager to catch us up and leave, you are good, but you insist that the family will keep us." ”
Murong Fu stretched out his hand to take Dao Bai Feng in his arms, kissed her on the red lips, and said with a smile, "If you don't stay, how can it be convenient to find out the relationship between him and Mingjiao?" ”
For the Ming Sect, Murong Fu already planned to get rid of it as soon as possible, and he didn't want to give this force a chance to rise, since it had been determined that Fang La had a secret and it was likely to be related to the Ming Sect, he was naturally reluctant to leave. 𝓜.𝙫𝓞🅳𝕋𝓦.𝙘𝙤🄼
Fortunately, Fang La really knew how to forbear, and he didn't blast them out in anger.
"How do you know that this Fang La has a connection with the Ming Sect?"
Dao Baifeng snuggled in his arms, curiosity aroused, and he immediately asked.
Murong replied, "Didn't you say it just now? That Fang La seems to be hospitable, but in fact, he wishes that we would leave quickly, to say that he has no secrets, but I am afraid that ghosts will not be able to believe it, as for whether this secret is related to Mingjiao, you might as well take a step and see a step! ”
After the two rested for a while, Fang La sent someone to invite them to the backyard to watch the scenery.
Murong Fu knew that Fang La wanted to test their identities, after all, the purpose of their coming here was to decorate the new house, and if he wanted to know whether their identities were true or false, he would naturally find out as soon as he asked.
However, this is not difficult for Murong Fu and Dao Baifeng, one of them is from a down-and-out royal family and is knowledgeable, and the other is the princess of Dali, who has extraordinary knowledge, and in the face of Fang La's various temptations, both of them can answer each other without revealing flaws, this calm and unhurried bearing is by no means comparable to the recklessness of ordinary rivers and lakes, which also makes Fang La more convinced that the two of them were either born in a merchant family, or they were born in a powerful family, and their origins are by no means ordinary.
At the same time, someone has already rushed to Suzhou to find out the identities of the two, as fast as two days, as slow as three days, and there will be news from them.
If this young couple is really from a big family in Suzhou, then he doesn't mind making friends with them, but if the source is unknown and there is another purpose, then the door of his Fang family is not so easy to enter.
After a day of sightseeing, Murong Fu looked very rewarding, and said that when he went back, the garden he built would be more ingenious than that of Fangfu, and he would be invited to be a guest at that time.
Fang La smiled and agreed, and after hosting a banquet for the two of them in the evening, he ordered his subordinates to take them back to rest.
The night was silent, and several black shadows quietly came to the courtyard where Murong Fu and Dao Baifeng were, and between several ups and downs, they were hidden in various corners of the wall, without making a sound.
When a few people held their breath and went to investigate the situation in the house, they heard two gasps intertwined, one loose and one slow, one heavy and one light, accompanied by the slightest whisper, several people frowned, and after listening patiently for half an hour, they left one after another and disappeared into the night.
At this time, in the room, Murong Fu also stopped moving, and made a gesture of boos when he looked at Dao Baifeng, who was full of dazziness and misty eyes in his arms.
Dao Baifeng immediately glanced at her, thinking that there were others listening to the sound outside the house, and he felt uncomfortable.
Murong Fu is not a pervert, and he is naturally very unhappy with the behavior of outsiders listening to the bed, but in order to make Fang La feel at ease, he can only do this.
"Lady, thank you for your hard work!"
Murong Fu combed the green silk scattered on the side of the white phoenix sideburns behind his ears, but when he saw that the beauty was charming, with a hint of resentment in her eyes, it was really unique.
Dao Baifeng couldn't help but snort, don't turn his face, and don't speak.
Seeing her like this, Murong Fu felt a little reluctant in his heart, and slowly leaned down and asked, "Do you want to ...... Go on? ”
Dao Baifeng was suddenly ashamed, "You are touching someone else's body at the moment, but you are embarrassed to ask me, it is really shameless." ”
Murong Fu laughed, naturally he didn't want to bear this spring light, and under the beauty of Wan, he fought until midnight before he could fall asleep.
On the other side, after learning about Murong Fu's situation in the room, Fang La couldn't help but be amused.
"It's really a newlywed, it's just that from tomorrow, just watch them outside the hospital, don't bother."
Several of the Assassins replied and retreated.
At this time, Fang Zhong, the housekeeper beside Fang La, asked, "The head of the family believes them?" ”
Fang Ladao: "Believe it or not, when the spies who went to Suzhou come back in two days, everything will be known." ”
Fang Zhongdao: "If the Wang family behind this person really has a lot of assets, he may be able to become the help of the head of the family in the future, but it is worth befriending." ”
Fang La bowed slightly, and then asked, "By the way, Baihua went to Quzhou for a few days, why hasn't he come back?" ”
Fang Zhongdao: "Miss sent a message that several counties in Quzhou have been captured by the rebels, and they will rush back tomorrow!" ”
After hearing this, Fang La looked at the thick night outside the window and stopped talking.
Early the next morning, a woman dressed in a strong suit broke into Fang's mansion in a hurry, and directly knocked Fang La, who was accompanying Murong Fu and the others to drink tea in the hall, so shocked that she almost squirted out a mouthful of tea.
"Big brother, I'm back!"
The appearance of the woman in the power suit is very beautiful, and there is a bit of heroism between the eyebrows, judging from the way she dresses, she is obviously still a practitioner.
Fang La hurriedly put down the teacup in his hand and couldn't help but ask, "Baihua, didn't you say in your letter that you need to rush back in the afternoon?" ”
The woman in the power suit smiled, "I thought those people's horses were slow, so I came back first!" ”
Fang La looked at her and didn't know what to say for a while, so she reluctantly introduced to Murong Fu on the side, "Baihua, I'm here to introduce you for my brother, this prince of Wang Lang is a friend of my brother who met yesterday, and this is Brother Wang's good wife Bai." ”
Immediately, he replied to Murong, "Brother Wang, this is her sister Fang Baihua, who has practiced martial arts since childhood, what is this temperament...... I can't help but be reckless, and I ask Brother Wang not to be surprised. ”
Murong Fu smiled and said, "Brother Fang's words are serious!" ”
"In Xia Wang Lang, I've seen Miss Fang!"
Fang Baihua glanced at him curiously, but after seeing that the person in front of him was just a weak scholar, he lost any interest, and hugged his fists casually, "I've seen Prince Wang, Mrs. Wang!" ”
As soon as a few people sat down, Fang Baihua impatiently said to Fang La, "Big brother, when I came back today, I also had a fight with a few people named Huazi!" ”
Fang La's heart jumped, and he hurriedly asked, "It's called Hanako?" What kind of fight are you fighting with Hanako for no reason? ”
"Whoever told them to speak disrespectfully to me, I listened to it in my heart, so naturally I want to teach them a lesson!"
When Fang Baihua talked about this, she was still a little angry, and she was quite angry.