Chapter Ninety-One: Let's Get Married!
At that time, the sunset was setting, and the sunset in the sky in the west was like blood, Murong Fu's mind was full of the words that Azhu said before leaving, but seeing the sun slowly sinking, the twilight around him was gradually approaching, and the dim sunset completely tore apart the obstacles in Murong Fu's heart, and Murong Fu suddenly discovered that happiness was hidden in a small corner, and every piece of happiness was waiting for its owner to discover its existence.
Murong Fu exhaled lightly, turned around and walked towards Wang Yuyan and A Bi under the pine tree, and his figure slowly appeared in front of the two women, smiling at the two women.
Wang Yuyan looked at Murong Fu, smiled slightly, and her light voice sounded playfully: "Cousin!"
"Childe!" Ah Bi's face is full of gentleness, her whole body is full of delicateness, her voice is always so delicate and gentle, tender like water, and there is an indescribable joy and peace beside her.
Murong Fu silently did not speak, looking at the beautiful faces of Wang Yuyan and A Bi, there was also an apology in his heart, he took two steps forward, stretched out his arms and gently hugged the slender waists of the two women who were as soft as snake waists, and regardless of the latter's surprise, he hugged them into his arms and said softly: "Yu Yan, Ah Bi, do you know? From the moment your smile appeared in my life, that smile became the most beautiful rainbow in my heart!"
Hearing Murong Fu's whispering in her ear, Wang Yuyan felt that the tip of her nose was a little sour, and she only felt that the vision in front of her gradually became blurred.
Since she was a child, she and Murong Fu's childhood sweetheart, she pounced on Murong Fu's body, she had already belonged to her cousin Murong Fu at the beginning of her love, and she only remembered Murong Fu, in order to please Murong Fu, read all the martial arts classics, in order to be able to talk together with Murong Fu, this time hearing Murong Fu's confession, Wang Yuyan's beautiful eyes were a little ruddy, and the corners of her lips had a touch of satisfaction and a soft arc.
And Ah Bi's body was a little trembling unconsciously, and her delicate face couldn't help but appear the proud and persistent figure as always, she dreamed more than once that the arrogant and persistent figure and herself chased and ran in the green rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River, in this dream, Ah Bi would rather never wake up, because only in the dream, that figure would stop for her, listening to Murong Fu's words, Ah Bi Bei bit her red lips tightly, her beautiful eyes suddenly moistened, and after many years of waiting, she finally got his answerγ
Murong Fu stroked the soft hair of the two daughters and said softly: "I want to wait until the day when we are gray, and when we are dying, we can still remember each other's splendid time, Yu Yan, Ah Bi, let's get married!"
Wang Yuyan and Ah Bi both hugged Murong Fu tightly and said softly, "Hmm!"
Suddenly, Ah Bi raised his head, with tears on his cheeks, looked at Murong Fu and said, "Son, I'm not dreaming. β
looked carefully, but seeing that the beauty was like jade and her hair was dripping, Murong Fu couldn't help but be happy, but he looked at Wang Yuyan and A Bi as shy, and turned his face sideways. Murong Fu stretched out his finger and flicked it lightly on Abi's cheek, and said with a smile: "You are not dreaming, I, Murong Fu, really want to marry Abi and Wang Yuyan as wives!"
Murong Fu lightly swore his determination, Wang Yuyan and Abi were satisfied with each other, and the beautiful lip line formed by the corners of the two women's lips all showed the joy in each other's hearts.
Holding Ah Bi and Yu Yan's hands for a while, and sat down under a pine tree, Wang Yuyan smiled softly, stretched out her hand to smooth the folds on Murong Fu's clothes, and the green silk poured down like a waterfall, looking pure and moving, such a temperament, so that countless people would be ashamed of themselves in front of him, this beauty only belongs to him Murong Fu!
Looking at the two girls beside him, Murong Fu suddenly had a trace of fear, he would eventually have a life-and-death battle with Xiao Feng, he didn't want Wang Yuyan and Abi to live alone, a trace of struggle flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, and finally, Murong Fu thought: What rivers and lakes, what fame?
Murong Fu looked at the two women and said softly: "In a few days, let's set off back to Shenhezhuang, and from then on live in seclusion in Jiangnan, share Qingfu, and no longer pay attention to this earthly matter." β
The two women nodded in surprise, they knew that Murong Fu at this time was at his peak, not only became famous at a young age, but also his strength had reached the top masters of the rivers and lakes, and the fame and hegemony were in front of him, but for them, they gave up everything, returned to Shenhezhuang, and no longer cared about the affairs of the rivers and lakes!
At the same time, Wang Yuyan and A Bi blushed on their faces, and their hearts were secretly happy, their lifelong wish was to marry Murong Fu and accompany Murong Fu to live in Yanziwu. Ah Bi and Wang Yuyan slowly lowered their heads, their eyes revealing a strange brilliance.
After a long time, behind a pine tree two zhang away, a few laughs of "hehe" reached the ears of several people, but it was Deng Baichuan and others, Bao Wei laughed, and looked at Murong Fu with a smile: "Where did I say that Brother Murong went, it turned out that I kissed me and me here with Miss Wang and Sister Abi, it seems that a few of us are out of place!"
Murong Fu listened to the jokes of Bao Fei and the other four ministers, and he didn't care, let him speak, listened to it, ignored it, and looked at ease.
However, although Murong Fu can ignore it, Wang Yuyan and Abi are daughters after all, and they are naturally thin-skinned, and this time they were blushing by Bao Fu's words, holding Murong Fu's arm, happy and shy!
Bao He smiled and said: "Brother Murong, you haven't married Miss Wang and Sister Abi, so you can't sit and sit like this, but it's not good!"
Deng Baichuan and Gongye Qian didn't say anything, they just looked at Murong Fu with a smile on their faces!
Murong Fu didn't bother to pay attention to Bao Wei, and he didn't reply a word, just let him go, Bao Wei and the two of them teased a few words, and then left with interest, leaving Murong Fu, Wang Yuyan, and Ah Bi to rest here again, and lean for a long time, until midnight, when the wind and dew became heavier, and then they went back to the thatched hut to sleep separately
Second, Wu Yazi heard Murong Fu say that he wanted to marry Wang Yuyan as his wife, and he was a little caught off guard at the moment, and he was finally enlightened, and he was still happy for Wang Yuyan while he was stunned, and he was still very satisfied with Murong Fu and Wu Yazi, no matter from which aspect, he was impeccable, and more importantly, his granddaughter was in love with him.
Then Murong replied: "Senior, Yu Yan and I are going back to Shenhezhuang today!"
"Have you decided to leave today?" Wu Yazi looked at Wang Yuyan in front of him, his eyes were full of reluctance, looking at Wang Yuyan's happy face, he sighed lightly and said.
Murong Fu nodded slightly, his eyes slowly swept over this extremely simple dark secret room, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, it was here that Murong Fu changed his life, if it weren't for Wuyazi's help, Murong Fu was afraid that he would not be able to break through that hurdle until now, he sighed with emotion in his heart, and said softly: "Wuyazi seniors really don't want to go to Shenhezhuang with us?"
Wu Yazi's gaze slowly scanned the faces of Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan, and then, his gaze stayed on Wang Yuyan's face, his spirit was a little trance, and after shaking his head, he muttered: "Murong Fu, I know that you are a person who relieves promises, and you will take care of Yuyan for me in the future, over the years, I owe them too much, too much."
During the time that Wang Yuyan and Wu Yazi got along, the relationship was strong, she lowered her head, and said with tears in her eyes: "Grandpa, you and we will join Hezhuang, my cousin and I will take good care of you, Yu Yan doesn't want to leave you." β
Wu Yazi sighed with a wry smile: "Silly boy, I am a waste person now, and my time is running out." β
"I never thought that I would be able to see Ah Luo's child, I would be satisfied if I could see Yu Yan happy, okay, let's go!" smiled faintly, and slowly closed his eyes and stopped looking at Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan, and then, after Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan glanced at each other, they could only leave the secret room with a dull mood.
After the two left, Wu Yazi's eyes slowly opened, and he glanced at the hole where the two disappeared again, and was silent for a long time!
It was only at this time that Su Xinghe took a step forward and suddenly spoke, finally breaking Wu Yazi's silence: "They have left!"
Wu Yazi nodded slowly, and said lightly: "Xinghe, has the matter of the post been dealt with?"
"Okay, Master, in fact, Murong Fu is the most suitable candidate, but unfortunately, he is unwilling to change to the martial arts of my Loose School, I don't know if anyone in this world who is proficient in chess can break the Zhenlong chess game laid by Master. Su Xinghe smiled bitterly, in his eyes, whether it was Murong Fu's handsome appearance or his chic and elegant bearing, he was undoubtedly the best candidate to inherit the Carefree Sect.
Wu Yazi nodded, he was also extremely troubled by Murong Fu, the prospective grandson-in-law, but he also understood that a person as arrogant as Murong Fu was unwilling to abolish his family tradition and learn his own free school martial arts, and a wry smile crossed the corner of his mouth: "I don't know that Murong Fu is the most suitable candidate!"
As soon as the words fell, there was a lot of silence in the secret room, and after a long time, Su Xinghe laughed miserably: "Master, do you have to be like this?"
Wu Yazi sighed, and there was an indescribable low tone in his tone: "I've been waiting for thirty years, and there isn't much time I can wait any longer." β
"Master, you?" After hearing Wu Yazi's words, Su Xinghe was shocked!
Wu Yazi's face was extremely calm, touched the gem ring in his hand, and said softly: "My limit is near, I don't have much time left, I wanted to pass on the power of my life and the position of the head of this free sect to Yu Yan, but Yu Yan insisted on refusing to practice this Northern Shen Skill!"
Su Xinghe nodded: "With Yu Yan's spleen surname, this is also reasonable." β
After a long time, Wu Yazi raised his head and said, "No matter what, the inheritance of the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect cannot be broken in my hands!"
Su Xinghe smiled: "Master, since you have made up your mind, then Xinghe is not persuading." After speaking, there was a touch of determination in his eyes.