Slender Tou Tuo wanted to break into the door, but when he thought of Murong Fu's terrifying strength, he had to forcibly hold back, and said angrily, "Senior sister, what are you doing, don't you open the door quickly? If I am discovered, you will not be happy!"

He didn't dare to relapse into anger at Murong, so he had to sprinkle all his anger on Mao Dongzhu, and he also brought a threatening tone.

How did he know that Mao Dongzhu in the room at this moment was really shy to the extreme, and excited to the extreme, his body was tense, trembling, his pants were mostly wet, and his head was held down tightly by another man.

"Swallow it, it's good for you. Murong Fu said with a low roar.

And Mao Dongzhu's eyes rolled white, her face turned red, almost suffocating, even if Murong Fu didn't say it, she would swallow instinctively.

"Senior sister, if you don't open the door again, I'm going to break the door and come in......," came the roar of the thin head outside the house.

Mao Dongzhu coughed lightly a few times, relieved himself, and glanced at Murong Fu faintly.

"Go open the door. Murong Fu tidied up his shirt and said lightly.

Mao Dongzhu stood up and staggered towards the door.

"What are you yelling about, this is Cining Palace, and no one will break in, what should you do if you roar and invite people?"

Don't look at the fierce roar of the thin head outside, but as soon as he saw Mao Dongzhu, he was like a mouse seeing a cat, and immediately went down, and said, "I'm not worried about being seen." ”

Immediately, a pair of small eyes looked Mao Dongzhu up and down a few times, and then glanced at Murong Fu, who was meditating and pranayama, and asked in a low voice, "Senior sister, you and Gongzi ......?"

"What am I talking to Childe?" Mao Dongzhu glared at him and said in a low voice, "I begged Childe all night before he agreed to save me, don't mess with me!"

"I begged all night...... "Thin Head Tuo muttered, and couldn't help blurting out, "How did you ask for it?"

"What do you ask for, of course you kneel on the ground and beg for it......" Mao Dongzhu saw that the thin head was suspicious, and couldn't help but feel a little weak, for fear that he would see his abnormality, so he hurriedly turned around and walked into the house.

However, she had been kneeling for a few hours, and her legs and feet were sore, and she had not recovered until now, and after walking two steps, she fell down one by one.

The thin head was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to help her.

Mao Dongzhu was also taken aback, and shook his hand away from the slender head, "Don't touch my ......"

struggled to stand up again, but seeing that the thin head looked inexplicable, she explained again, "In front of the son, don't lose your courtesy." ”

As he spoke, he pulled one of his pants up to his knees, revealing a patch of red and blue skin, "You can't lie to me about you." ”

When the thin head saw that there was really a wound on his knee, he immediately showed a distressed look on his face, and his doubts disappeared, and he smiled, "It's me who is wrong, it's me who is wrong, hey, junior sister, what is on your mouth?"

I didn't pay attention to it before, but now I noticed that there was a trace of silver on the corner of Mao Dongzhu's mouth.

Mao Dongzhu was stunned for a moment, then reacted, ashamed in his heart, but his face was silent, he gently stretched out his tongue, licked the silver thread, glanced at him, and said with some embarrassment, "I just fell asleep for a while." ”

Slender Toutuo didn't doubt him, but seeing Mao Dongzhu's face at this moment, his eyes were shining, and his heart couldn't help but move, counting, he hadn't touched this charming woman for a long time, and he wanted to take advantage of the weakness last night to fulfill his long-cherished wish, but he didn't expect Murong Fu to come suddenly.

Thinking of this, he was a little discouraged, Murong Fu was still in the house, and he didn't seem to have any intention of leaving, so he immediately asked, "Senior sister, what's going on with your body?"

Mao Dongzhu shook his head and said simply, "Childe only said that he had a way to cure me, but he didn't say how to cure it, and I don't know what kind of poison it is." ”

"Then why don't you ......" Thin Head Tuo wanted to ask why he was not treated now, but halfway through his words, he swallowed it again, as soon as these words came out, he might offend Murong Fu again, so he simply didn't say hello.

Mao Dongzhu couldn't see his careful thoughts, but she didn't mean to explain, and she didn't know what the price was in Murong Fu's mouth, in case he wanted his own body......

With a thought in his mind, he glanced at Murong Fu without a trace, and then said to the thin head, "Senior brother, do you leave the palace first, I have an ominous premonition, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay here for a long time." ”

Thin Tou Tuo was slightly stunned, and then shook his head like a rattle, "No, Senior Brother has long decided to live and die with Senior Sister, how could he leave you at this time." ”

Mao Dongzhu's heart warmed slightly, and he felt a little guilty for no reason, and was silent.

In a blink of an eye, noon was approaching, Murong Fu suddenly opened his eyes, he had not been idle in the past half a day, and had been cultivating the Taixuan Sutra.

When he was on the island of Xia Ke, he only refined the Taixuan Sutra, but it was only a beginner, I remember that Wu Yazi once said that his martial arts could not exert the power of Dacheng and even consummation because of the Northern Shengong, unless he could find a martial art, combine all the mental methods into one, and completely smelt them into a furnace, so that he could do this.

At first, Murong Fu thought that if there was such a martial art in the world, it would be the Taixuan Sutra, but now it seems that it is not enough to refine the Taixuan Sutra alone, at least the Taixuan Sutra must be practiced to the fullest, and he may be able to do this.

Of course, now that I have learned the Taixuan Sutra, some martial arts, such as the Nine Yin True Scripture and the Nine Yang Divine Skill, can already exert the power of Dacheng.

As soon as Murong Fu woke up, Mao Dongzhu and the thin head Tuo immediately got up and came to Murong Fu.

"The hour is almost up, and this seat will detoxify you. Murong Fu's gaze swept over the slender head and landed on Mao Dongzhu.

Mao Dongzhu's face was slightly happy, and Ying Ying bowed, "Thank you, son." ”

Thin Tou Tuo also thanked him, "Thank you, Childe." ”

Murong Fu glanced at Slender Toutuo, "Slender Toutuo." ”

"The subordinates are here. ”

"The detoxification process should not be disturbed, and you will go to the outside of Cining Palace to keep an eye on it, even if your identity is exposed, you are not allowed to let anyone in. ”

"Ahh ”

Mao Dongzhu saw that Murong Fu's face sank, and hurriedly pulled the corner of Slender Toutuo's clothes, "Childe will let you go out, why is there so much nonsense." ”

Slender Toutuo still wanted to argue a few sentences, but he heard Murong Fu smile suddenly, "It's not impossible, it's just that the family heirloom of this seat has always been unacceptable to people outside the Murong family." ”

Thin Toutuo looked at Murong Fu's smile like a spring breeze, for no reason, he felt a chill in his heart, he couldn't let outsiders see it, didn't he say that he would be killed if he saw it?

Hurriedly arched his hand, "Subordinate...... The subordinates went outside to guard. ”

As soon as the thin head left, Murong Fu looked at Mao Dongzhu, "You take a bath first, then go to your clothes, and wait for me on the bed." ”

"Ahh

"Don't get me wrong. Murong Fu said lightly, "This seat has a double cultivation technique, which can detoxify and heal injuries, if it is not a last resort, this seat does not want to use it." ”

It is true that the double cultivation technique can heal wounds, but the detoxification effect is not, Murong Fu is just to hide that his essence and blood have a detoxification effect.

After Mao Dongzhu listened, his heart felt a little better, not only to detoxify, but also to have a last resort...... But when I thought about it, I couldn't help but feel a little self-pity, yes, I'm just a broken flower and a willow, with the appearance of a son, how can I look at a woman like me......

"Remember, this matter should not be mentioned to others, especially Jianning, if I am not mistaken, you should be Jianning's ......"

"Don't say it!" When Mao Dongzhu heard Jianning, he was so ashamed that he couldn't do it, and hurriedly begged.

She didn't know it, but Murong Fu deliberately mentioned this matter, and immediately smiled slightly, "Okay, you go take a bath first." ”

"Yes!" Mao Dongzhu nodded, although she had already washed once in the morning, but if Murong Fu asked, she didn't dare to refuse, and went out immediately, at this moment, she couldn't call the maid to the house to bathe for her, she had to go to the bath in Cining Palace.

About half an hour passed, Mao Dongzhu returned to the house, glanced at Murong Fu, who was still meditating in place, and walked to the bedside, but he was a little embarrassed and didn't do anything.

"It's almost halfway past noon, what are you doing so slowly?" Murong Fu urged dissatisfiedly.

"Yes!" Mao Dongzhu responded, and stretched out his hand tremblingly to untie his shirt.

"Trouble!" Murong Fu muttered, his body shook, and the person had already sat on the bed, and then with a flick of his fingers, a force hit his chest, his clothes turned into pieces in an instant, and a white and greasy body was completely exposed.

His "undressing skills" can be described as extraordinary, and he has been able to achieve broken clothes unscathed, which is really good.

"Let's have some appetizers first. Murong Fu stared at Mao Dongzhu's delicate red lips and said with a smile.

Mao Dongzhu understood and thought, anyway, it's not the first time, and he still has to count on him for his little life, so everything depends on him.

In fact, although she thought so, she still couldn't help but feel a little strange in her heart.

Outside the house, in an inconspicuous corner, the thin head who was originally hidden here was widening his eyes at the moment, staring at the room where Mao Dongzhu was without blinking, and he faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he didn't know what was wrong.

Not long after, Murong Fu in the room had already pressed Mao Dongzhu under him, and the sandalwood bed, which was originally extremely hard, made a rhythmic "creaking" sound, as if it might fall apart at any time.

As for Mao Dongzhu, he also made some strange sounds, sometimes crying and complaining, sometimes cheerful and happy, endless, and coquettish.

I don't know how long it has been, Murong Fu roared, Mao Dongzhu's body trembled, but then there was a strange red light on his body, and the red light spread rapidly, and within a moment or three, it was already all over the body.