Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Your Majesty! Murong Shu, who was pretending to be unconscious, heard Murong Fu's voice.

He opened his eyes and walked down excitedly.

Haha, it is this king. Murong Fu smiled calmly.

Murong Shu said: Your Majesty has found [Tianxiang Cardamom]!

Of course, I have already obtained [Tianxiang Cardamom] from [Shuangxiu Mansion]. Murong Fu said truthfully.

This... Murong Shu breathed a sigh of relief: Next, should we just follow the plan?

Of course! Murong Fu nodded. The original plan was to get Wan Zhen'er pregnant.

Murong Shu faked her death and left the Ming Palace.

After that, he let his son inherit the Ming Dynasty.

However, these are only temporary for him.

Murong Shu breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this:

Great, I can finally leave this oppressive palace.

Leave Zhu Qizhen, who is no longer a human being and a ghost no longer a ghost.

Murong Fu said: Now that everything is ready, I still owe Wan Zhen'er a child.

Children... Murong Shu smiled bitterly: Children shouldn't be that easy, right?

I naturally know this, so I need you to practice the [Nine-Nine Yin Accumulation Technique] with me. Murong Fu said truthfully.

Its function was explained again.

I never thought that there is such a technique in the world that can give birth to a boy? Murong Shu exclaimed.

Murong Fu smiled calmly and asked:

Sister Shu, are you willing to practice with me?

I... Murong Shu hesitated for a moment and did not answer directly. Instead, she asked: Cousin, can I ask you a question?

Murong Fu replied generously: Sister Shu, if you have any questions, just ask.

I would like to ask if all my sisters are with you... Murong Shu hesitated again and again because she wanted to say everything.

Haha, that's right. Ben and his eight cousins ​​have been together for a long time. Murong Fu said calmly.

Murong Shu bit her red lips lightly and said:

Okay, since the sisters all believe in my cousin so much.

When I go back this time, I will serve my cousin just like them.

Murong Fu stepped forward, put his arms around Murong Shu's tender waist, and said, Close your eyes, and I will take you out of here!

Yes! Murong Shu nodded. Since she chose to believe in Murong Fu, she believed in him wholeheartedly.

The other party asked her to close her eyes, and she closed them obediently.

Suddenly, Murong Shu felt the pressure around her body become heavier.

It was as if there were tens of thousands of tons of boulders pressing on her chest, making it difficult for her to breathe.

She didn't open her eyes again until Murong Fu's gentle voice came to her ears.

Wow! The moment Murong Shu opened her eyes.

His face turned pale, his whole body was shaking, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of sour water.

Upon seeing this, Murong Fu immediately stepped forward and mobilized his spiritual power to relieve his symptoms.

This is his first time using [Little Immortal Sect] to move others.

I didn't expect that it would make the other party feel so uncomfortable.

Fortunately, nothing serious happened.

After a few breaths, Murong Shu felt much more relaxed, waved her hands and said softly:

Cousin, I'm already healed. You don't have to waste your inner energy on me anymore.

Murong Fu nodded and said, Let's go, they are waiting for us in front.

Yeah! Murong Shu thought of what would happen next.

I couldn't help but become shy.

Sister, you're here! Murong Jiu was the most perceptive and was the first to notice Murong Shu approaching.

Murong Shuang, Murong Shanshan and others were surprised:

How did it come so fast?

We're not ready here yet.

Murong Fu smiled and said, It's not the first time. Is there anything else to prepare for?

Murong Shuang pretended to be charming and rolled his eyes at Murong Fu, saying:

Cousin, you really have no interest at all....

Of course we have to prepare some drinks, fruits and vegetables to cheer up the fun.

Okay, don't rush now, we still have one night anyway. Murong Fu smiled and took off his clothes, revealing his perfect muscles.

Walk generously into the spring.

Murong Shu stood on the shore and looked away shyly.

Murong Shuang walked out of the water.

She has a graceful body with no trace of fat. She pulled Murong Shu and persuaded:

Sister, it's time now, don't be shy.

Murong Shu said with envy: Good sister, your figure is getting slimmer and slimmer.

Murong Shuang turned back and rolled his eyes. Murong Fu said:

Haha, it's not all thanks to our good cousin.

Every now and then, he takes us to practice.

Uh... Murong Shu was somewhat at a loss and still a little nervous.

Upon seeing this, Murong Shanshan pulled Murong Jiu and ran to the shore.

He smiled and took off Murong Shu's embroidered robe.

Only a piece of obscene clothing was left behind, and he was pulled into the water.

Cousin, we will leave this last piece of clothing to you.

Otherwise, sister would be too embarrassed to sit down.

Haha. Murong Fu pulled Murong Shu to his side.

Wow~

The water splashed on Murong Shu's body, and her little obscene clothes were instantly penetrated.

The snow-white body, looming through the thin gauze, is as beautiful as an orchid.

The cherries on the mountains are particularly bright.

Cousin! Murong Shu was as shy as a child.

Murong Fu laughed haha and said:

Cousin, don't be nervous.

I'll recite a poem to you, and you won't be afraid anymore.

What poem? Murong Shuang asked curiously.

Murong Fu smiled and said, You heard it!

The nine girls came closer, raised their ears, and stared at Murong Fu curiously.

Wait quietly.

Murong Fu said with a smile:

snow day

Let's go pee together

I peed a line

You peed in a hole

Jiu Nu was stunned and frowned.

Murong Qimei pouted and said, Cousin, can you call this poetry?

That's right, vulgar! Murong Xiaoba!

That's right, that's right, cousin, where did you get this poem? Murong Shuang asked curiously: We Murong family are respectable people, so we can't read this poem.

Murong Fu smiled: Haha, can't decent people read this poem?

Of course, who decent person reads this kind of poem? Murong Shanshan asked.

Murong Jiu was even more blunt and said bluntly:

This must be considered poetry!

The children of the servants in our mansion come here just as they want.

Today, pee, and tomorrow, poop.

Isn't it disgusting?

Murong Shu asked curiously: Cousin, who wrote this poem!

If the ministers from the Ministry of Rites find out.

You haven't had your head chopped off yet?

Murong Fu laughed haha and said:

Don't say it, don't say it.

Perhaps the person who wrote this poem is the child of the Minister of Rites.

Murong Shu said angrily: Even if he is a child of the Minister of Rites, I will report it to the Holy Master tomorrow.

Consecrate him for his evil deeds and serious crimes!

Otherwise, wouldn't all the people in the world be led astray by him?

Murong Fu waved his hand, kissed her, and said: Forget it, the people will have their own judgment on this matter.

We won't get involved.

Still, hurry up and practice [Nine-Nine Yin Accumulation Technique]!