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Chapter 107 Reply to Mrs. Wang, Quan Guanqing Visits

On Lake Tai, the Murong family's boat did not dare to approach Mantuo Villa because they did not want to be discovered by Li Qingluo.

However, from early morning to noon, Murong Fu did not wait for the person he wanted to see.

"It seems that she won't come." Murong Fu's tone was light, but his hand on the bow was still exerting force, and the hard wood immediately had a deep dent.

Only Bao Bu Tong was accompanying them this time. He frowned and thought for a moment before sighing, "Sir, I am indeed a little anxious this time. If I don't specify where I'm going in the letter, I think neither Miss Wang nor Madam Wang will notice and will just treat it as a normal outing."

Murong Fu sighed and said, "Indeed, concern makes one confused. But my cousin's choice does surprise me. It seems that I am a little self-righteous." In the self-deprecating reflection, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and the light in his eyes was cold.

Bao Bu Tong shook his head: "Sir, you are wrong! According to my guess, Miss Wang is not unwilling to come, but cannot come."

"Oh? What do you say?"

Bao Bu Tong smiled and said, "Sir, I still hold the same view as before. Miss Wang's admiration for you cannot be fake. Even if she knows that you are interested, she will only be happy to follow you. Even though women are reserved, she can only pretend not to know what you mean."

After hearing these words, Murong Fu's mood improved a lot and a smile began to appear on his face.

"So it was my aunt who stopped my cousin?"

"That should be the case!" Bao Bu Tong nodded. "And now that it has been pointed out directly, Miss Wang will be embarrassed even if she wants to pretend. Besides, I think Miss Wang is probably under house arrest now."

Murong Fu frowned.

Bao Bu Tong smiled even more happily: "This is a good thing for you. Just imagine, Miss Wang is already eighteen years old and has already had her own ideas, but Mrs. Wang still treats her as a child, restricting her in everything and restricting her everywhere.

Although Miss Wang has always been well-behaved and obedient, if this matter is related to the young master, she may want to break free from Mrs. Wang's constraints.

Besides, before the house arrest, with Madam Wang’s temper, she would definitely scold her. Miss Wang must be very vulnerable at the moment. If the young master suddenly appears…”

Having said this, he suddenly paused.

Murong Fu understood and then laughed. It was nothing more than taking advantage of the opportunity.

"I understand what you mean. So when do you think I should go find her?"

"No hurry. Madam Wang must have said a lot of bad things about the young master to Miss Wang, and Miss Wang might have some doubts in her heart.

It would be better to let her calm down for two or three days, and when the suspicion gradually dissipates, the young master can quietly go to her house to find her and just ask why she broke the appointment. If Miss Wang really asks, the young master does not need to explain and can just turn around and leave.

In short, as long as the young master is not anxious, then Miss Wang will be anxious.

In this way, today's difference can be completely made up."

Murong Fu thought for a moment, then sighed and bowed: "Third Brother Bao, thank you very much!"

Bao Bu Tong didn't dare to accept his greeting, so he quickly dodged and helped him up, saying, "To plan, you must first plan for the person, and to plan for the person, you must plan for the heart. Miss Wang is innocent, and even I can't bear to see her scheme like this. Sir, you don't need to thank me, just treat her well in the future, and I will feel at ease."

Murong Fu said without hesitation: "Brother Bao, you worry too much. I, Murong Fu, will never let my cousin down in this life!"

Let’s talk about Langhuan Jade Cave.

A-Bi went into the cave and met Mrs. Wang who had just come out.

When she was saluting, she felt the low pressure around the other person and was also startled. Fortunately, Mrs. Wang did not say much to her, and she just nodded slightly and left.

As she walked in, Ah Bi was naturally very curious about the Langhuan Jade Cave. As a maid of the Murong family, she was not qualified to enter here. Madam Wang and the deceased Madam Murong were extremely hostile to each other, and she was particularly wary of the Murong family. It is said that many of the martial arts in the Shishui Pavilion of the Murong family were copied from here.

However, thinking of Sister Yuyan at the moment, A-Bi was not in the mood to read any more.

When they reached the depths, A-Bi had just entered the stone gate and before she could see the surroundings clearly, a fragrant breeze blew towards her.

"A-Bi, you came to see me..." Wang Yuyan hugged A-Bi tightly, all the grievances in her heart burst out, and she burst into tears in an instant.

A-Bi was stunned for a moment, then hugged her and patted her back gently to comfort her.

At the same time, she also felt guilty and ashamed. After all, she and the young master were the informants, and the young master knew about this because of her.

However, I definitely don't regret it at all.

To be honest, after learning that Wang Yuyan was under house arrest by the angry Mrs. Wang, A Bi was not worried at all. Instead, she felt deeply relieved.

If Wang Yuyan really left Mantuo Villa, it would be truly ruined.

How can a mere house arrest compare to a woman's innocence? Even if Wang Yuyan married Murong Fu afterwards, she was still pregnant before marriage, and this unpleasant reputation would definitely follow her for the rest of her life.

Just like the rumors about Madam Wang, no one dared to talk about it openly, but when did they not discuss it privately? When Madam Murong scolded Madam Wang in Chanhe Manor, she never did it behind her back. I think she knew that her frail brother didn't have the ability to do it. Most importantly, the time when Madam Wang gave birth to Wang Yuyan was completely wrong!

A-Bi shook her head gently and soothed her softly, "It's okay, sister. It's okay."

As Wang Yuyan cried, she gradually became weaker. Ah Bi helped her to the bedside. Looking at her wet eyelashes, swollen eyes, and the bloodshot eyes, she couldn't help but said distressedly, "Sister, you didn't sleep well last night. How about taking a rest now?"

Wang Yuyan nodded slightly, and A Bi turned around and locked the stone door.

He turned around and undressed her, revealing her jade-like shoulders and lotus-like arms. He then wiped away her tears with his own hands, and then gently held her stunning face with both hands, looking at her innocent and aggrieved expression, and deliberately teased: "Sister is born so beautiful, and after crying, she is even more like a fragile porcelain, which makes people want to take care of her gently. Even my younger sister can't help but be moved when she sees you."

Wang Yuyan burst out laughing when she heard this. She couldn't help but blush and pinched A-Bi's cheek: "A-Bi, you're teasing me again!" A-Bi smiled and begged for mercy. After the two of them had a fight, Wang Yuyan held her hand and said, "Sister, please sleep with me for a while. I can't sleep alone."

How could A-Bi refuse? After a little thought, she nodded.

Wang Yuyan suddenly perked up and stretched out her hand, saying, "I'll help you." As she spoke, she imitated what Ah Bi had done just now, and after gently undressing Ah Bi, she moved her fingers up along her arm, from her shoulder to her collarbone. Her eyes were clear, and she exclaimed in a low voice, "So smooth!"

A-Bi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly got goose bumps all over her body. She quickly grabbed her hand and crawled into the quilt together.

"Sister, stop making trouble and go to sleep!"

"I want to hold you."

"...Hold her!" Wang Yuyan held her arms against her chest, her forehead pressed against A-Bi's ears, and arched her head slightly. This posture made her look more like a younger sister than an older sister.

A-Bi smiled silently and closed her eyes gently.

"Sister, you never teased me before. Did you learn bad habits from Master Hong?" Wang Yuyan suddenly spoke.

Ah Bi opened her eyes and looked away, but she couldn't see Wang Yuyan's face. She thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Although the Master is a little annoying sometimes, he is very tactful when he speaks. If I pretend to be unhappy, he will stop talking immediately and even apologize to me. Haha, I was shocked when I heard him apologize to me for the first time."

Wang Yuyan was silent for a long time, so long that A-Bi almost thought she had fallen asleep, before she suddenly spoke in a low voice.

"very nice."

A Bi gently turned around, held her in her arms, and said softly, "Go to sleep. Everything will be fine when you wake up."

Red Dust Villa.

Hong Chen was replying to a letter in his study when a maid came to report.

"Sir, we have a visitor."

"guest?"

"He said he was Quan Guanqing, the Eight-Bag Elder of the Beggars' Sect."

Hong Chen smiled suddenly: "Bring him in."

"Yes, son."

Soon, a clear male voice came from the door: "The Beggar Gang's Eight-Bag Elder Quan Guanqing, entrusted by the elders and disciples of the gang, has come to pay a visit to Elder Hong!"

In the study, Hong Chen continued to write a letter with his head down, as if he didn't hear anything.

Quan Guanqing, who was standing at the door, was not in a hurry. He bent down quietly with his head down, waiting silently.

After a moment, Hong Chen put down his pen and looked at it from the beginning.

"Madam Wang, I heard that Huzhou Zui Hongchen is very successful. I would like to congratulate you. This is all because of your planning. I just said a few words and I dare not take credit for it.

The camellia flowers at Mantuo Villa are as brilliant as clouds. It would be a pity to destroy them all. However, since it is Mrs. Wang's land, it is not convenient for Hong to comment too much.

Zui Hongchen of Huzhou Mantuo Villa has already made a name for itself and established a good reputation. All it needs to do from now on is to follow the procedures. Even if something unexpected happens, Mrs. Wang is smart enough to handle it, and she won't need to ask Mr. Hong for advice in the future.

I was very busy before and forgot to reply to your letter. I hope Mrs. Wang will not blame me.

The mountains are high and the rivers are long. We will meet again someday if we are lucky.

Hong Chen bids farewell. "

That’s right, after receiving eight or nine letters from Mrs. Wang every morning, noon and evening over the past few days, he finally wrote back to her.

She really had to reply. Mrs. Wang was already at a loss for words and asked what she had eaten today, and then asked what Hong Chen had eaten.

She was obviously mistaking carrier pigeon for WeChat. Fortunately, one was on the lake and the other was by the lake, so the distance was not particularly far, otherwise the pigeon would have cursed.

It’s the art of grasping things, to gather and release, to loosen and tighten.

Completely ignoring and showing no concern is treating a bootlicker like a dog.

Mrs. Wang might have started to lick her, but Hong Chen didn't really want to pay any attention to her.

After returning to Hongchen Villa, Hong Chen had actually gradually calmed down. He thought that the matter might eventually come to nothing.

Who knew Mrs. Wang would be so enthusiastic.

It's really embarrassing.

In this case, I have no choice but to read more books: Records of the Three Kingdoms, Volume 1, Book of Wei, Chronicle of Emperor Wu.

She picked up the letter and gently blew away the ink marks, then folded it and put it into the envelope, and wrote on the cover: From Mrs. Wang herself.

She should be happy, right?

At least I was happy before opening the letter.

He rolled up the letter and stuffed it into a bamboo tube, then grabbed a handful of rice and put it on the windowsill. A pigeon immediately flew over to peck at the food. After it finished eating, Hong Chen tied up the bamboo tube, held the pigeon and threw it gently. The pigeon immediately spread its wings and flew high.

Turn around and sit down.

"Come in."

"Thank you, Elder Hong!" Quan Guanqing slowly straightened up, and beads of sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks. But he did not raise his hand to wipe it, but continued to smile and walked into the study.

Hong Chen looked at his face and said with a faint smile: "Although I am a disciple of Gang Leader Wang, I can only be considered an ordinary disciple of the Beggars' Sect at most. My master asked me to be an elder of the Beggars' Sect, but I refused on the spot. You were there at the time, so you should not have forgotten it, right?"

Quan Guanqing bowed and smiled, "Of course I haven't forgotten. But even though Elder Hong refused, Gang Leader Wang still recorded you as an elder in the Beggars' Gang's roster. As a member of the Beggars' Gang, I can only follow the leader's wishes. I hope Elder Hong will understand."

Hong Chen looked as if he had suddenly realized something: "Oh, you guys listen to the leader so much?"

Quan Guanqing was smart enough to know what Hong Chen meant, but at this moment he could only bite the bullet and reply, "Yes!"

Sure enough, Hong Chen started to attack directly.

"I don't think so. You can even dismiss the current gang leader, let alone an old man who is already dead?
I think that the Beggars' Sect should stop wasting time selecting a leader in the future. You elders should just get together and form an elders council to directly lead the Beggars' Sect."

(End of this chapter)