Chapter 162 - Tonsil Inflammation

Swallow dock, listen to the perfume pavilion, and also give the attic, is a number of garden wonders in the village.

Among them, the construction of flowers, plants, streams, birds, beasts, insects and fish, pavilions and attics are all ingenious, highlighting the unique moist taste of Jiangnan gardens. Being in it, listening to the birds, tasting the fragrance of flowers, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility.

At this time, under an osmanthus tree, Murong Fu was accompanying Azhu to recuperate.

Ah Zhu and Deng Baichuan were forced by the beggars to fall into Dongting Lake to flee for their lives, naturally they did not die, they lived in Yanziwu surrounded by water for a long time, and they were skilled in water since childhood, and the water of Dongting Lake naturally could not drown them.

However, at that time, in order to escape for their lives, the two of them were in the water for a long time, Deng Baichuan was strong and sound, and Azhu was weak, so he felt a cold. After Murong Fu found the two of them, Ah Zhu was seriously ill and unconscious, so he had to send people to Yanziwu to recuperate.

Now a few days have passed, and after a lot of decoction and recuperation, Azhu's wind and cold have improved a lot. However, his throat was inflamed, and his body had been very weak, so Murong Fu used his true qi to help nourish him, and he could only accompany him all the time.

"Childe, it's time for Sister Azhu to drink the medicine! You help her sit up, and I'll feed her the medicine. ”

Ah Bi came with a steaming medicine bowl, and saw Murong Fu always accompanying Ah Zhu beside the cool couch where Ah Zhu was lying, he was a little moved and a little aggrieved, and secretly thought: "Why is it not me who is sick, if it is me, how good it would be for Gongzi to accompany me like this every day." ”

"Well, Abi, thank you. ”

Murong Fu helped Ah Zhu up and said softly: "Ah Zhu, get up and take medicine, sleep for a while after taking the medicine, the breeze and birds are singing in the garden, the climate is mild, lie down here more, after a long time, the mood will be better, and the illness will get better soon." ”

Ah Zhu opened her eyes slightly and looked at Murong Fu with emotion, but she didn't speak, now she is seriously ill, her throat is inflamed, and her voice is hoarse, but she doesn't want to be heard by Murong Fu.

"Sister Azhu, I'll feed you!"

Ah Bi hurriedly took over, half-squatting, and carefully fed Ah Zhu medicine.

While feeding the medicine, Ah Bi remembered something and hurriedly reported it: "Childe, when I came out of the medicine room just now, I met the third brother Bao and the fourth brother Feng, they are looking for you? ”

"Well, I'll go back then!"

Murong Fu stroked Abi's shoulder and patted it gently, then got up and left the garden.

After passing through several moon gates and courtyards, and arriving at the main hall, Bao Wei and the storm have been waiting for a long time. After the meeting, Bao Wei hurriedly reported: "Son-in-law, Brother Deng has gone back to various places to take care of business." The machine spring hidden weapon and other things you ordered us to snatch from Shu also sent someone to escort and set off two days ago, and I believe that it will only take half a month to send it to Yanlong Village. ”

"Well, it's done well, it's hard to get the third brother!" Murong Fu nodded, and asked Feng Bo evilly: "Fourth Brother Feng, I heard that there is going to be a martial arts conference in the rivers and lakes to elect the leader of the martial arts alliance to deal with me, let you check it, how is the situation?"

"Master Qiyu, I just returned from the investigation today, don't worry, it's just a small meeting held by the 'You Clan's Twin Heroes' in northern Shaanxi and the Shaolin beggar gang, and the people invited are all small gangs and small factions, and there is nothing big to do. The arrogant answer of the storm obviously did not take the so-called martial arts conference seriously.

Bao Wei frowned slightly, and quickly shook his head and sighed: "No, no, I don't think I'm afraid that they will make trouble, but I'm afraid that they won't make trouble." These guys on the rivers and lakes, what Shaolin beggars are from, it's good not to make trouble, if you want to make trouble, let's just let us kill everyone. Son, did you say?"

Murong Fu also had such thoughts, and smiled lightly: "Yes, if they want to hold a martial arts conference, then let them do it! When the time comes, a group of martial arts people will gather in a nest, and I will just take the people and horses to kill them together." If I want to restore the country, sooner or later I will have to turn against these martial arts people in the Central Plains, and it is better to destroy the power of the Central Plains martial arts first. ”

"Haha, there's finally a fight to fight. Feng Bo Evil immediately became excited, "Son, tell me quickly! What should we do, I have long been itchy and uncontrollable." ”

"Don't worry, you guys have a good rest and recuperate, and it's not too late for us to go on the day of the martial arts conference. At that time, I asked Zhang Shun to summon my Mujia Navy to go on the road together and kill all the people. ”

"Well, let's step back first, there are still six or seven days before the martial arts conference is held, I'll hurry up and sharpen my treasure sword." The storm said goodbye, pulled the bag and walked away from the main hall.

The two had just left, and before they could go out, suddenly a member of the Mu family hurriedly rushed in and reported from afar: "Son, it's not good, it's not good, something happened." A letter came from the Nanwang Mansion in Dali Town, saying that your two wives quietly left Dali five days ago and came to the south of the Yangtze River. ”

"What a fuss! Isn't it just right for the two ladies to arrive?"

Bao Wei intercepted the family, scolded, and immediately brought the letter he held in his hand and carefully presented it to Murong Fu.

"Fourth Brother Feng, you can read it! they are all their own people, so you don't need to shy away from it!"

Murong Fu waved his hand, full of smiles, and she was also happy when the two ladies arrived.

The turmoil and evil spread the letter and believed it again, but when he heard it, Murong Fu immediately jumped up.

It turned out that Mu Wanqing and Wang Yuyan heard that the Central Plains Martial Arts was going to hold a martial arts conference to deal with Murong Fu, and they were worried, so they secretly ran out of Dali regardless of persuasion. The two of them didn't bring a soldier or a soldier, and they still ran out with Murong Xihua, who had just turned 100 days old, Dali was far away from Jiangnan, and it was dangerous for the two of them to run like this.

"Hey, my cousin and Wan'er are so bold. Third Brother Bao and Fourth Brother Feng, you should leave immediately, contact the commercial houses in various parts of the Murong family to find out the news, be sure to find their traces as soon as possible, and rush to escort them back. ”

The stakes were very high, and in the midst of anger, Murong Fu did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly ordered the two to meet the escort. Ah Zhu was seriously ill and needed him to deliver true qi for rescue, so he couldn't leave for a while, so he had to arrange for two people to do it.

It is expected that if two people go out, they will definitely be able to usher in it safely. didn't pay much attention to it, watched Bao Wei and the storm take the order, and continued to go back to the garden to accompany Azhu.

After Ah Zhu drank the medicinal soup, he was sober for a while, and was being held by Ah Bi to watch the fish by the pool.

Murong Fu walked over, the two girls had already turned around, and Abi asked anxiously: "Childe, what is the big matter of the third brother and the fourth brother, you have dealt with it!"

"It's nothing, it's just a little thing, it's been dealt with. Murong Fu smiled faintly, came over to support Azhu together, led him to the osmanthus tree, and complained: "Azhu, it's better for you to be weak or move less, go and lie down for a while, I'll help you do your work." ”

Ah Zhu gently tugged at his sleeve, shook his head slightly, and was a little worried: "Childe, let me heal slowly! It's just a little cold, how can it consume your true qi from time to time." ”

Speaking in a hoarse voice, Murong Fu was extremely worried, waved his hand and said: "How can this be done, you have been sick for many days and have not improved, but I am afraid that your tonsils and lungs are inflamed, what if you don't use your luck to help you recuperate, what if your condition worsens?"

Ah Zhu Wan'er smiled, knowing that his voice was hoarse and extremely unpleasant, so he didn't say much, sat down quietly, and let Murong Fu pass on his true qi to recuperate.

Ah Bi was on the side, and suddenly grabbed Murong Fu's words and asked curiously: "Childe, don't scare me, Sister Ah Zhu will be fine, right!What are tonsils, is the inflammation of the tonsils really terrible?"

"Okay, it's nothing, I'm just talking nonsense. Abi, you are busy every day, and you are tired, come and sit next to me for a while. After all, I haven't been with you for a long time, so I took the opportunity of Azhu's recuperation to accompany you in Swallow Dock for a few days. ”

Abi's heart warmed, and she walked over and sat down next to Murong Fu, her eyes full of affection, silently moved. (To be continued.) )