Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

inside the room.

Lang Xuici was startled, swallowed, and mustered up the courage to say:

"Master, the door...is not closed."

After hearing this, Murong Fu raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

After pushing open the door, he closed it again with both hands.

"Master, why are you here?" Lang Xuici sat beside the bed and asked in a low voice.

Murong Fu slowly walked towards Lang Xuici and asked with a smile: "Sister-in-law, guess why I'm here."...

Lang Xuici lowered his head and said, "But you're not full? Do you still need my sister-in-law to cook for you?"

"Haha, I have to do it, but I want to eat other things." Murong Fu pulled Lang Xuici into his arms and sniffed the other person's body fragrance with his nose.

He breathed into the other person's ear: "Sister-in-law, you smell so good."

Lang Xuici felt the masculinity exuded by Murong Fu.

His whole body couldn't help but tremble, and his body slowly fell into Murong Fu's arms.

"Hoo, ho, young master... whatever you want to eat, I'll give it to you... to eat."

Murong Fu's right hand intentionally or unintentionally touched Lang Xuici's leg.

He continued: "Sister-in-law, do you still remember that you promised me that as long as you don't die, you will let me take whatever you want?"

Lang Xuici was startled, and the little deer in his heart almost jumped out of his body. He made a soft "hmm" sound like a mosquito.

"Then can I eat my sister-in-law today?" Murong Fu said with a bad smile.

Lang Xuici's mind went blank under Murong Fu's touch.

Without thinking too much, he nodded: "Master, how would you like to eat?"

"Sister-in-law, have you ever heard that there is a right way to extract juice?" Murong Fu laughed strangely, hugged Lang Xuici and put him on the bed.

Lang Xuici's whole body was stiff and he couldn't resist for a long time.

On the contrary, there is a vague expectation.

From time to time, the belt gradually widened, and the body appeared in front of the eyes.

Murong Fu leaned forward and kissed the other person softly.

Lang Xuici responded slowly, the beauty of which is self-evident.

…

"Fu Lang...be gentle, sister Su Ying is afraid she will hear you!"

Murong Fu smiled "hehe" and waved.

When putting out the candles, the doors and windows were deliberately left open.

"Love between a man and a woman is natural. I am afraid of what she will do."

"Don't…"

Lang Xuici wanted to stop him, but Murong Fu didn't give her a chance to resist.

A powerful attack.

For a moment, her mind went completely blank.

Then, bursts of wonderful sounds came out of the room?

It was in sharp contrast to the snoring in Su Ying's room.

several days.

Murong Fu walked out of Lang Xuici's room in high spirits, and happened to be bumped into by Su Ying.

"Well, why did you come out of Sister Xue Ci's room?"

Murong Fu shrugged and said, "I recently learned a new poem and I just want to share it with my sister-in-law."

"Well, do you know how to write poetry?" Su Ying felt strange and asked, "What poem?"

"Haha, just listen." Murong Fu said with a smile:

"Withered vines, old trees and dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's houses, the west wind and thin horses on the ancient roads. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world..."

"???"

Su Ying was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"Haha, you are still young. You will know when you grow up." Murong Fu walked out of the house proudly and went directly to the prefect's mansion.

Su Ying was unwilling to give in and ran to Lang Xuici's room to ask.

Seeing that the other party seemed to have just gotten up, he asked: "Sister, it's already three o'clock in the morning, why are you still lying on the bed? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Lang Xuici blushed, shook his head and said, "No, no, I just slept late last night and was a little tired."

"Is it because the corpse poison in the body has not been cleaned out? I am feeling your pulse." Su Ying said, grabbing Lang Xuici's wrist and feeling his pulse.

From time to time his expression becomes more and more strange.

Seeing this, Lang Xuici was a little worried and asked, "Sister Su, is there something wrong?"

"Huh? It's strange, why is the yin energy in your body weak, but the yang energy is strong? It seems..." Su Ying was puzzled.

Lang Xuici asked curiously: "What does it look like?"

"It's like the symptoms I had after drinking Murong Fu's blood last time."

After Su Ying finished speaking, she looked Lang Xuici up and down and asked, "You didn't drink Murong Fu's blood too, did you?"

"Ahem~ No, I can't talk nonsense without you. I'm not a blood-sucking monster."

Lang Xuici suddenly turned red from her neck to the top of her head. If she poured some water on her body, white smoke would probably come out.

She was worried that Su Ying was saying something strange, so she quickly changed the subject: "By the way, sister Su, come to my place, are you okay?"

Su Ying patted her head and said:

"Ah, I came out earlier and met Murong Fu. He said he was here to tell you poetry."

"What ancient road is the west wind and thin horse?"

"Weird."

Lang Xuici wanted to die at this moment. If she had known this, she wouldn't have asked even to death. She quickly shook her head and said, "I don't know. He just said that, and I didn't remember it."

"Ah, okay! If nothing happens to Sister Xuici, I'll leave first."

Su Ying was worried about Lang Xuici's health, so she didn't recover and didn't wait long to turn around and say goodbye.

When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped and said:

"By the way, Sister Xue Ci, your voice is so hoarse, you must have a fever. Remember to drink more water. If that doesn't work, I will prescribe some medicine for you tomorrow."

Lang Xuici nodded quickly and replied: "Okay... okay."

Su Ying said nothing more until she reached the door and suddenly thought: "I forgot to ask Sister Xue Ci if she heard any strange noises last night. It gave me nightmares all the time."

When Lang Xuici heard Su Ying's words outside the door, she wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

What a shameful day!

On the other side, Murong Fu has arrived at the prefect's mansion.

Song Yongsi, who was eating, heard that Murong Fu was looking for him and quickly put down his chopsticks and went out to greet him.

"Mr. Murong, you are finally here." Song Yongsi held Murong Fu's hand and said.

Murong Fu said calmly: "What's wrong? I haven't seen Master Song for a few days, and he looks very haggard."

"You don't know, there has been so much chaos in the mansion recently. Yesterday, someone openly dared to go to the isolation area to kill people. If the officers and soldiers hadn't gone there in time, they would have killed all the patients inside."

There was a hint of anger in Song Yongsi's tone, and his eyes were secretly looking at Murong Fu.

I pray that Murong Fu can take the initiative to take over this matter.

Otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to take care of it.

Murong Fu didn't know what the other party was thinking, so he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I already know about this."

"Ah~ I feel relieved because of Master Murong's words." Song Yongsi patted his forehead and said quickly: "Look at my head, I have forgotten how to treat guests. Master Murong Fu, please come in quickly."

"Please." Murong Fu extended his hand without any politeness.

The two walked into the hall. Murong Fu saw him eating and said embarrassedly:

"It seems that I came down at the wrong time and disturbed Mr. Song's meal."

"No, it's my distant niece who's here to play. I'm taking care of her." Song Yongsi greeted her and said, "Yuzhi, please meet our martial arts warrior from the Song Kingdom."