Murong Fu thought to himself: "Little slut, poisoned arrows, is it ......?"

Seeing that Murong Fu seemed to be pondering, Li Qingluo said, "Don't guess, I know where she comes from!" As she spoke, anger gradually appeared on her face, and then a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes.

Murong replied: "Aunt is fine." Looking at Li Qingluo's face that has not changed for ten years, her skin is still so smooth and delicate, and she can't help but think of the kiss ten years ago, and forget what it was like at that time.

Since that kiss, Murong Fu didn't dare to go to Mantuo Villa for a long time, and later Li Qingluo went to Hezhuang to see Murong Fu once on the pretext of looking for Wang Yuyan, so he dared to enter and leave Mantuo Villa at will.

"What can I do, it's just a little slut, it's her master's father, and she can't help the old lady. Li Qingluo said very domineeringly.

Murong Fu asked, "What about Yu Yan?" Actually, he just wanted to leave under the pretext of going to see the assassin.

Li Qingluo said angrily: "In the backyard, I know, how can you come to see me, an old woman." ”

Murong Fu immediately hit the snake with a stick, ran over and pulled up Li Qingluo's soft little hand and said: "What old woman, my aunt is still young, obviously only a little older than me, I won't call my aunt in the future, I will call you sister." ”

Li Qingluo shook off his hand, spat it and said, "Phew, nonsense, such a meaty thing can be said, and it's not ashamed!" But seeing the smile in her eyes, it was obvious that her heart was very useful.

Murong Fu cheekily took Li Qingluo's little hand again and said, "Sister, I'm telling the truth, what's there to be ashamed of." "This guy was shamelessly called.

This time, Li Qingluo no longer shook off his hand, but still snorted lightly: "I'm not a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, don't think I'm as easy to deceive as Yu Yan." ”

"If it's Yu Yan, I don't have to lie at all!" But he couldn't say this, and Murong Fu said: "Yes, yes, my sister is eighteen or nineteen years old." ”

Li Qingluo waved her hand and said: "Okay, okay, I'm afraid I'll really become your sister if you continue to talk about it, if you want to see Yu Yan, go quickly, since you are in retreat, she has been talking about you here all day long." ”

Over the years, under Murong Fu's deliberate closeness, his relationship with Li Qingluo has become closer and closer, and even Wang Yuyan's matter has acquiesced.

Murong Fu looked at the fair-skinned jade face, and once again the ghost came up to "snap" and kiss him, and his figure disappeared in a flash. A hint of anger flashed on Li Qingluo's face, "I used to be a child and didn't care about him, but now he is inching." ”

Then he shook his head with a wry smile: "Ten years ago, I couldn't do anything about him, and now I can't help him, I just hope that he is a child......heart."

Murong Fu is not so afraid of Li Qingluo now, when he came to Wang Yuyan's room, Murong Fu directly pushed the door in, and Wang Yuyan was sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing some martial arts.

Sensing that someone had entered the house, Wang Yuyan opened her eyes and saw that the person who came was her cousin, and instantly rushed over, and her body was about to catch up with Murong Fu, but when she got to Murong Fu, she stopped her body abruptly.

But he remembered his mother's words: "The girl's family should be reserved, don't let the man get it easily, otherwise he won't cherish you." He just called timidly: "Cousin." "The voice is melodious.

Looking at the perfect jade face in front of him, the slender figure, and the long hair of the shawl, it reflects a pure and sacred atmosphere, and the body exudes a rich fragrance of spirit.

Even though he watched her grow up since he was a child, Murong Fu was still a little distracted, and involuntarily held his delicate body in his arms, and Wang Yuyan didn't move after a little struggle.

Murong Fu said softly: "Does Yu Yan miss me?" Wang Yuyan didn't speak, but her jade arm tightly wrapped around Murong Fu's waist.

Murong Fu gently cupped Wang Yuyan's face and slowly kissed the cherry mouth, suddenly feeling soft and delicate, moist and sweet. After a while, Murong Fu let go of Wang Yuyan, and Wang Yuyan leaned on his arms with a blushing face.

Murong Fu asked, "Yu Yan, where is your Yijin Sutra cultivation?"

"Hmm...... I guess it's almost done. Wang Yuyan replied.

Murong Fu smiled and said: "You are the only person in the entire Murong family who can refine the Yijin Sutra, I am afraid that there will be another peerless master in the rivers and lakes, and you are also a big beauty." ”

The Yijin Sutra has been inherited in Shaolin for thousands of years, but there are very few people who have practiced it, all because if you want to practice the Yijin Sutra, you must investigate the "I look, the human phase", and there is no idea of practicing martial arts in my heart.

However, the monks who practice such superior martial arts must be brave and diligent in order to achieve success, and who does not want to get the benefits of the practice as soon as possible? To "have no place for the heart to live" is really a thousand difficulties, so that the Yijin Sutra has become a symbol of the Shaolin Temple.

And Wang Yuyan didn't like to practice martial arts, and she was the best candidate to cultivate the Yijin Sutra, so Murong Fu passed the Yijin Sutra to her.

Wang Yuyan heard her cousin say that she was a "member of the Murong family", and her heart was suddenly sweet, and she was overjoyed when she heard her cousin praise herself as a beautiful woman. said in his mouth: "Yu Yancai doesn't want to be a peerless master, as long as she can help her cousin." ”

Murong Fu said: "It doesn't matter if you can help your cousin, it's just that the world will be in chaos, I hope Yu Yan can have a little self-preservation." ”

The two of them grinded their sideburns for a while, and Murong Fu left Wang Yuyan's courtyard.

When I came to the place where Li Qingluo was holding the prisoner, I saw that the house said "Flower Fat Room", and I couldn't help but feel a chill behind my back, this aunt was really ruthless.

There were two maids standing in front of the door, and when they saw Murong Fu, they saluted and said, "Son." ”

At this time, the door opened, and an old woman walked out of it, short in stature, with gray hair and an ugly face, who was one of Li Qingluo's henchmen, Granny Rui.

I saw her scolding and scolding, and said to the maid next to her: "Look at this little slut well, hum." ”

Granny Rui looked back and saw Murong Fu, she was a little surprised, and said in her mouth: "This flower fat room is where Madame holds felons, I don't know what Murong Gongzi is doing here?"

She spoke quite politely, according to her previous temper, she would not give Murong Fu any good face at all, but in recent years, the relationship between Shenhezhuang and Yanziwu has become closer and closer, and she can only forcibly endure her temper.

Murong Fu nodded and said, "I'll see what the assassin looks like." ”

Granny Rui said in a tough tone: "What is there to look at an assassin, the room is messy, I am afraid that it will stain the eyes of the son, and please leave the son, so as not to make it difficult for us." ”

Murong Fu snorted coldly, and the sound reached Granny Rui's ears like thunder, shaking her ears and her body shaking, and it took a while to ease up, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Granny Rui was shocked in her heart, and only heard Murong Fu say: "Since you still know that you are just a subordinate, remember the duty of a subordinate, and spare you this time, if there is a next time, even your aunt will not be able to protect you." ”