The team moved forward slowly, and when it was dark, they finally found a village, and Wan Yanliang spent money to rent the largest courtyard in the village, but when allocating rooms, he deliberately divided Murong Fu and Xiaolongnu into two rooms.

After dinner, Murong Fu practiced the Purifying Pulp Sutra on time, and Xiaolongnu went to Murong Fu's room to protect him.

After cultivating for nearly a stick of incense, Murong Fu was sweating profusely, and the little dragon girl on the side was also distressed.

Murong Fu slowly collected his skills, and the little dragon girl on the side stepped forward to wipe away Murong Fu's sweat, "Brother Fu, can your strange martial arts really heal your injuries?"

Murong Fu smiled slightly, and as soon as he opened his hand to grab it, a teacup outside Zhang Xu flew into Murong Fu's hand.

After a few days of cultivating the Purifying Pulp Sutra, his dantian gradually improved, and now he can barely use the Northern Darkness True Qi in Chu Gong, which can be regarded as having a little self-preservation power.

The little dragon girl's face was overjoyed, like a flower blooming. She has a quiet personality, and it is difficult to smile in ordinary times, but in the past few days since she reunited with Murong Fu, the number of smiles has caught up with that of the past ten years.

Murong Fu's heart moved, and he stretched out his hand to hug the slender waist of the little dragon girl, and the little dragon girl's body suddenly softened, "Brother Fu...... Hmm......" Before he finished speaking, he was gagged by Murong Fu.

Since the two met, they have rarely made love, but the little dragon girl has become more and more sensitive, and after kissing for a while, her whole body is already soft, like a pool of spring water.

Murong Fu saw that her face was flushed and coquettish, and she couldn't help but be hot all over, and it was difficult to control it anymore, and as soon as she stretched out her arms, she carried the little dragon girl to the bed and slowly untied her clothes.

Xiaolongnu had already regarded herself as Murong Fu's wife in her heart, although she was extremely shy, she couldn't give birth to the slightest idea of refusal, so she had to close her eyes and let the king do it.

At this time, a woman's voice came from outside the door, "Is Mu Gongzi here?"

Murong Fu replied casually: "Mu Gongzi has already slept. ”

"Poof!" the woman chuckled, "The princess invites Mu Gongzi to go to the story!"

"Wan Yanping, what can she do with me?" Murong Fu was puzzled in his heart, but at this moment, how could he care about the princess, "You go back and tell the princess that I have slept, and I will talk about it tomorrow!"

"The princess said that if the boy was already asleep, the maidservant girl must risk her life to arouse the child. ”

Xiaolongnu also opened her eyes and looked at Murong Fu suspiciously.

Murong Fu's face was very unhappy, so he had to put on the little dragon girl's clothes, get up and open the door, and there was a servant girl standing outside the door, "Are you princesses of the Jin Kingdom so arrogant when they invite people?"

The maidservant bowed, "Don't dare, it's just that the princess doesn't dare to obey!"

Murong Fu took a look at her, and saw that she was petite and delicate, but she was quite beautiful, "What's your name?"

"Back to Gongzi, the slave maid is called Qinxiang. ”

Murong Fu nodded, "Did your princess say that if Mu Gongzi has difficulty moving, what should you do?"

Qin Xiang was stunned for a moment, "Childe is joking, how can you have difficulty moving." ”

Murong Fu suddenly let out an "ouch" and leaned on the little dragon girl.

Although Xiaolongnu knew that it was fake, she still immediately helped Murong Fu.

Murong Fu glanced at Qin Xiang, "Now I have leg cramps and I can't move!"

Qin Xiang's thin brows furrowed slightly, and then she stomped her little feet, "That Qin Xiang only has to go to see the princess!"

Murong Fu snorted lightly, in front of the little dragon girl, he couldn't really let other women carry him, so he had to straighten up, "Lead the way in front of the head!"

Seeing that Xiaolongnu and Murong Fu were inseparable, the maidservant girl said again: "The princess said that only Mu Gongzi would be invited alone. ”

Murong Fu frowned slightly, looked back at the little dragon girl, and suddenly realized in his heart that it was a ghost made by Wan Yan Liang.

After a little contemplation in his heart, Murong Fu leaned over to the little dragon girl and whispered a few words, and the little dragon girl nodded, turned around and went back to the house.

followed Qin Xiang to the door of the first room in the west, Qin Xiang stopped, "Childe, please go in by yourself!"

Murong Fu pushed the door in, and Yan Ping stood in the room, dressed in light green and thin clothes, showing his thin figure even more petite.

The thin melon seed face is pure and pretty, which makes people feel pity at first sight, and the resentment that Murong Fu was interrupted also dissipated.

Find a chair to sit down at random, Murong Fu didn't speak, just looked at Wan Yanping carefully.

Wan Yanping was arrogant, and she didn't want to speak first, but Murong Fu's seemingly plain eyes kept staring at her chest, and there was something strange somewhere.

After a while, Yan Ping couldn't bear it anymore, "Don't you wonder what I'm looking for you for?"

Murong Fu had a fuss on his face, "The princess won't be in love with this son, right?"

Wan Yanping looked surprised, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Murong Fu's face suddenly changed, "Come to think of it, in the middle of the night, the princess forcibly summoned a handsome boy into the boudoir, what else could there be besides loneliness in the boudoir?"

Wan Yanping snorted lightly, "Can this princess take a fancy to you?" thought to herself, this surnamed Mu's face was not only good-looking, but also thick.

Murong Fu sighed regretfully, "It's a pity, it's a pity, it's ......a pity."

Wan Yanping couldn't help but ask, "What is a pity?"

"It's a pity that I already have a wife, but if the princess insists, as long as you are willing to be small, I will have no problem. ”

Wan Yanping was ashamed and angry in her heart, "Why are you so brazen!"

Immediately, I didn't know what I thought, and the corners of Wan Yanping's mouth curled, "Your wife...... I'm afraid it's going to change hands soon!"

Wan Yanping thought that Murong Fu should be furious, and she was annoyed and angry, but she didn't know that Murong Fu had a faint smile on her face, "Isn't the princess very happy?"

Wan Yanping was stunned, "Why should I be happy?"

"You have a chance to get bigger!"

"You ......"

At this moment, in front of the door of Murong Fu's room, Xiaolongnu looked at the nasty Wan Yan Liang in front of her with an unhappy face.

After listening to Yan Liang said: "That's the case, I see that the dragon girl is chic and elegant during the day, and Xiao Wang is envious, but I beg the girl to give me some advice." ”

"The ancient tomb is light and will not be passed on. ”

It turned out that Xiaolongnu was waiting in Murong Fu's house, but as soon as Murong Fu left, Wan Yanliang came to find Xiaolongnu.

Xiaolongnu didn't want to pay attention to it, but he was really upset, so she opened the door and sent him away.

Wan Yanliang had a flattering smile on his face, "Xiao Wang is willing to worship the Tomb Sect!"

The little dragon girl felt more and more disgusted, and said lightly, "Get out!" After speaking, she turned around and entered the house.

Wan Yan Liang was in a hurry, and couldn't help but reach out to grab the little dragon girl's hand, the little dragon girl didn't turn back, her left hand shook slightly and leaned back, and a huge claw shadow grabbed Wan Yan Liang.

Wan Yanliang only felt that his whole body was cold, his breathing was stagnant, his body couldn't move, and seeing that the claw shadow was getting closer and closer, he couldn't do it even if he wanted to open his mouth and beg for mercy.

But as soon as the strong wind passed, only a strand of hair fell from the sideburns.

Xiaolongnu said lightly, "If you keep up, it's not your hair that you will be shaving!"