Let's say that after Murong Fu and Shuang'er left, they went straight out of the inn, after all, this is the territory of the Heaven and Earth Society, and most of the other forces are also towards the Heaven and Earth Society, Murong Fu naturally does not dare to rest assured to heal here.

But he didn't go far, but someone followed, it was Wen Qingqing.

Wen Qingqing has been paying attention to Tianzi Room A because she is worried about He Tieshou's relationship, but what she didn't expect was that Murong Fu came out not long after he entered, and as for the conflict with the chief helmsman of the Heaven and Earth Society, she didn't care much, after all, it was a competitor.

"Why are you here?" Murong Fu was slightly stunned and asked.

"What?" Wen Qingqing glanced at him, a hint of ridicule on his face, "It's over so soon? ”

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect her to say such straightforward words, and he was stunned for a while.

Shuang'er couldn't understand what she was saying, and looked at the two of them with big eyes, which was very cute.

After a long time, Murong Fu came back to his senses, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, "Madam Yuan's words can't be said casually, it's very dangerous." ”

"Cut, you can't still eat me. Wen Qingqing pursed her lips disdainfully, but then she didn't know what she remembered, her face stiffened slightly, and she took two steps back unnaturally, widening the distance between herself and Murong Fu.

Murong Fu smiled faintly and asked instead, "Is there something wrong with Madame looking for me?"

"Hmph!" Wen Qingqing's pretty face suddenly turned cold, "You want to leave after eating dry hemp?"

"I ......" Murong Fu opened his mouth and wanted to say that he hadn't eaten yet, but Wen Qingqing interrupted first, "What are you, aren't you responsible for ruining people's innocence?"

"There is a member of the Golden Snake Camp whose home is outside Yanshan Town, I will take you to live there, and the date of the turtle killing conference is set on the fifteenth day of this month, that is, three days later, the location is Shilipu in the east of Yanshan Town, don't forget to be there at that time, and don't forget what you promised. ”

Wen Qingqing covered the coffin as if she was conclusive, and did not give Murong Fu a chance to refute at all, she said everything in one breath, and then took the lead in turning around and walking towards the outside of the town.

Murong Fu looked at her back dumbfounded, feeling a little cheated in his heart, he hadn't caught anything, but he got on the thief ship inexplicably.

"Xianggong, shall we go?" asked Shuang'er weakly.

Murong Fu opened his mouth and said, "Go, of course go, it's rare to have a clean place, it's the best." ”

Under the leadership of Wen Qingqing, the three of them quickly left Yanshan Town, walked two miles, and came to a secluded village in front of a plaque with the word "Zhangfu" written on it.

"Except for an old man who guards the house, there is no one else in this mansion to disturb, you can live here with confidence, and I will have someone bring you food. After Wen Qingqing knocked on the door, he turned around and said quickly to Murong Fu and the others.

A hint of a smile flashed on Murong Fu's face, and he didn't say anything.

The more this happened, the more unsteady Wen Qingqing felt in her heart, after all, she had been talking to herself before, and Murong Fu had not promised anything.

In fact, she had long known that Murong Fu had never touched He Tie's hand at all, which was both relieved and weak for her.

Soon the courtyard door opened, and a gray-haired old man walked out and looked at the three of them blankly, "Who are the three looking for?"

Wen Qingqing didn't say much, and handed over a jade pendant like a token.

When the old man saw it, he immediately bent down and saluted, "It turns out that a distinguished guest is coming to the door, please come in, please come in." ”

"Uncle Zhang, you're welcome, we're just going to stay with you for a few days, and you can do business as usual. Wen Qingqing hurriedly helped the old man up and said softly.

The old man immediately understood what she meant, and silently led the three of them into the courtyard, picking three guest rooms.

"Do you want to live like this?" Murong Fu was stunned and looked at Wen Qingqing in confusion.

Wen Qingqing pursed her lips and smiled, "Of course, I am also half the master of this place, how can I not entertain good guests." ”

Murong Fuden understood what she meant, and dared to be afraid that he would run away.

"If this son wants to leave, what's the use of you staying here?" Murong Fu's face remained silent, and he couldn't help but sneer secretly in his heart.

"A few distinguished guests need a meal, and the old man will prepare it for you. The old man asked.

Wen Qingqing shook her head, "No need Uncle Zhang, my surname is Wen, if there is nothing to do in the past few days, don't come to this backyard." ”

The old man nodded slightly, turned around and walked away.

"Shuang'er, my wound seems to have cracked, you come in and help me bandage it. Murong Fu glanced at Wen Qingqing, said a word to Shuang'er, and then turned around and walked towards the guest room.

Wen Qingqing was in a hurry, "Hey, Murong Fu?"

"Madame, is there anything else?" Murong Fu looked at her suspiciously.

Wen Qingqing opened her mouth to speak, but finally stomped her little foot, turned her head and snorted, and stopped talking.

"Since Madame is fine, let's go and heal first. ”

Murong Fu smiled faintly and entered the guest room with Shuang'er.

"Hmph, no matter what, you've already promised, and you can't afford to go back. Wen Qingqing muttered in a low voice and entered another guest room.

"Xianggong, you ......" After entering the house, Shuang'er looked at Murong Fu with a look of wanting to say something.

"What's wrong?" Murong Fu asked strangely, "What's the matter?" ”

"You...... Did you really do it to that Miss Ho...... Did you do something?" Shuang'er couldn't help but ask, her face flushing slightly.

Murong Fu pinched her little face amusedly, "If Xianggong really did it, what would happen to you?"

Shuang'er's heart was sour, she held back her tears, and waved her hands together, "No, no, no, Shuang'er just asked, it won't be anything." ”

Then he added a sentence resentfully, "Shuang'er is just a maid of the father-in-law......"

Murong Fu felt sorry for her when he saw this, and stretched out his hand to take her into his arms, "Although you Xianggong and I are lustful, but I am not a hungry ghost in lust, how can I take advantage of people's danger, don't worry, Xianggong only punished that Miss He a little, and did not do anything to her." ”

"Really!" Shuang'er raised his head abruptly and looked at Murong Fu in surprise.

Murong Fu pretended to be angry and pinched her nose, "In your heart, is Xianggong such an unbearable person?"

Shuang'er stuck out his tongue, "How can there be, in Shuang'er's heart, Xianggong is a big hero, a big hero." ”

Murong Fu was slightly embarrassed in his heart, but he shook his head with a pretended humility on his face, "Shuang'er, don't think so, Xianggong would rather be a real villain than be a hero, being a hero has to pay a price." ”

"At what cost?" said Shuang'er curiously.

Murong Fu didn't know what he thought, and sighed slightly, "Shuang'er, you are still young, and you will understand when you grow up." ”

Shuang'er didn't follow for a while, and pouted, "Where are the people small!"

"Really?" Murong Fu smiled evilly, "It's my mistake, Shuang'er is indeed not small." ”

Shuang'er was stunned, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Murong Fu's fiery gaze, and his face instantly turned red, "Xianggong is dead, what people said is not that!"

Murong Fu smiled, "Which one is that?" what Shuang'er said, why can't I understand it." ”

Shuang'er broke away from Murong Fu's embrace and said coquettishly, "I won't tell you, I'm dead." ”

Murong Fu was about to pounce, but Shuang'er hurriedly said, "Xianggong can't mess around, your wound is open." ”

Murong Fu was just teasing her, and didn't want to do anything, but when she heard this, she looked down, and sure enough, the placket on her chest had been infected with a small piece of blood.

Shuang'er suddenly remembered something, and took out a piece of paper from his arms, "Xianggong, that Dr. Li has prescribed a prescription for you, and I will go and get the medicine for you." ”

"No need!" Murong Fu waved his hand, but he took out a small bottle from his arms, opened the cap, and a faint medicinal fragrance ran out.

"This is the best gold sore medicine, you can apply it for me. ”

In fact, for this kind of trauma, the best medicine is black jade intermittent ointment, but unfortunately, after sending part of his black jade intermittent ointment to Li Qiushui, the rest was also given to Ah Zi, and there is nothing left on his body at the moment.

"The next time I see Zhao Min, I must ask for more. Murong Fu couldn't help but think of Zhao Min, and sighed with a complicated face.

Shuang'er didn't ask much when he saw this, took the medicine bottle and smelled it, and said strangely, "This medicine is so fragrant, it's not like the usual gold sore medicine, it stinks." ”

"Of course, this is specially formulated by the apprentice of the Poison Hand Medicine King, how can ordinary gold sore medicine be compared. ”

After applying the medicine, Murong Fu sat cross-legged, carried the marrow washing meridian, and the whole body flashed with a faint golden glow, Shuang'er left the room and returned to her residence.

Time flashed, and three days had passed.

These three days can be described as years for Wen Qingqing, since she brought Murong Fu here, she has always felt that she has no bottom in her heart, and wants to explore Murong Fu's tone, but after Murong Fu walked into the guest room, she claimed to retreat to heal her wounds and never came out again.

She wanted to break in, but there was a pair of children who guarded the door around the clock, resolutely not letting anyone in, and even the food she sent was only sent in person after she tasted it, and Wen Qingqing was not given a chance at all.

Seeing that the turtle killing conference was approaching, Murong Fu still had no sign of going out, Wen Qingqing couldn't sit still anymore, and at noon that day, she came to Murong Fu's guest room.

"Miss Wen, but the food is here?" Shuang'er immediately got up to greet her when she saw her.

Wen Qingqing was also angry when she saw Shuang'er, the little girl was radiant and moisturized, where it seemed like she had not slept for three days and three nights, but every time she came here, the little girl must be here to guard.

Wen Qingqing glared at her angrily, "The stakes are very high, I must see Murong Fu today, you have to let it, and if you don't let it, you have to let it." ”

Shuang'er's face changed slightly, and she was about to say something, but at this moment, Murong Fu's voice came from inside the house, "Shuang'er, let her in." ”

"Hmph!" Wen Qingqing snorted coldly, walked around Shuang'er, and kicked the door open.

Looking around, he couldn't help frowning, only to see Murong Fu sitting cross-legged on the bed, his body was full of golden light, and his face was treasured.

"I haven't finished yet, please wait a little longer. Murong Fu's lips didn't move, but a wisp of voice came from all directions.

Wen Qingqing couldn't help but be startled, and a trace of coolness appeared in her heart, what kind of martial arts did this Murong Fu practice, how could it be so weird?