Songzhou.
Suzhou City.
After two days of travel, Murong Fu returned to the familiar city.
"Have you all heard? Things have been quite unsettled in the bandit world lately. A demon has come from Bianjing to Jiangnan, and then from Jiangnan to Lingnan, managing to subdue the bandits of eighteen provinces."
"I also know that the villain was called Dongfang Bubai. After he subdued the outlaws, he established the Sun Moon Cult."
"The Sun Moon Cult? Isn't that the evil cult of Mingzhou?"
"Brother, you actually know about the martial arts world in Mingzhou?"
“A friend of mine has a relative who works as a waiter at an inn in Mingzhou…”
"Disrespect, disrespect!"
Listening to the chivalrous men's discussion, Murong Fu was slightly surprised that Dongfang Bai had actually expanded the Sun Moon Sect to Songzhou.
As soon as Murong Fu left the city, he met someone who was both unexpected and yet perfectly reasonable.
"Young Master Murong, you've been on my long search."
Dongfang Bai was dressed in men's clothing, wearing loose-fitting clothes, making it impossible to tell that she was already six months pregnant.
"Young Master Dongfang, what brings you to me?"
Murong Fu clasped his hands in a respectful gesture, displaying his gentle and refined manner.
"You still call me Young Master Dongfang?"
Dongfang Bai puffed out her belly, as if to say, "I'm carrying your child!"
Murong Fu waved to him.
Dongfang Bai flew over uncontrollably.
Murong Fu embraced her, gently stroking her protruding belly and discreetly taking her pulse.
“They’re twins! My wife, you are truly my lucky star.”
Murong Fu said softly.
"snort!"
Dongfang Bai turned her head away arrogantly.
Murong Fu smiled slightly, turned her head back, and kissed her.
All of Dongfang Bai's grievances turned into a soft moan as he completely lost himself.
a long time.
Murong Fu released her and whispered in her ear, "Come home with your husband."
Dongfang Bai felt weak all over and nestled in Murong Fu's arms, remaining silent.
Swallow's Nest.
The wives were somewhat surprised to see that Murong Fu had only brought back one woman this time.
Li Mochou asked, "My husband, was the trip successful?"
Wang Yuyan came over to support Murong Fu and said softly, "Cousin, I have been studying formations these days and have mastered quite a few. Recently, I set up the Nine Palaces Eight Trigrams Formation in Yanziwu."
Guo Fu said, "Husband, I have studied medicine, and now my medical skills are quite good."
Abi said, "Young master, Abi is learning the arts of music, chess, calligraphy, and painting..."
"..."
The wives, vying for his favor, all spoke up one after another.
Dongfang Bai's previously sweet expression turned somber.
The peerless beauty and invincible Dongfang Bubai had to share a husband with so many women!
Murong Fu raised his hand, made a gesture of pressing down, and said loudly, "Alright, all of you, quiet down. I will take care of you all tonight, there's no need for this."
Sometimes having multiple wives can be inconvenient.
We're too busy!
We're simply too busy!
Even if it's just about spreading the rain evenly, it still takes a lot of time.
Murong Fu asked, "By the way, what about Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing?"
Li Mochou said with some dissatisfaction, "They're at Mantuo Manor, and they don't usually interact with us."
Murong Fu smiled faintly, ruffled Li Mochou's hair, and lightly kissed her cheek. "What? Are you jealous?"
Li Mochou's somewhat resentful expression instantly transformed into deep affection as she softly said, "No, I'm just worried about them, since they're almost due to give birth."
Murong Fu stroked her lower abdomen, which was slightly protruding, but she was only six months pregnant and far from giving birth.
Li Mochou looked dazed and thoroughly enjoyed Murong Fu's intimate gestures.
"My husband, I want some too."
Guo Fu leaned closer in a sweet, coquettish voice.
"Others want it too."
"..."
The wives acted coquettishly once again.
What could Murong Fu do but satisfy them?
One person stood out from the crowd, looking out of place.
"Princess Zhao Min, you don't seem very happy?"
Murong Fu walked over, put his arm around Zhao Min, and asked.
Zhao Min's eyes were filled with complex emotions. She used to only hate Murong Fu, but gradually she adapted to life here. Now she didn't know how to face her former family.
"No, I was just thinking about something."
Zhao Min shook her head, but her eyes still looked lost.
Murong Fu said, "After some time, I will accompany you back to Yuanzhou to propose marriage to your father."
"real?"
Zhao Min's eyes finally lit up with joy, and she exclaimed in delight.
Murong Fu raised an eyebrow: "Although I forcibly took you as my own, have I ever lied to you?"
"Thank you, my husband."
Zhao Min nestled in Murong Fu's arms, her voice sweet and charming.
Dongfang Bai looked at Zhao Min with surprise and doubt: "She is Princess Zhao Min of the Ruyang Prince's Mansion?"
"You know me, Princess?"
Zhao Min glanced at Dongfang Bai.
“I don’t know you, but I’ve heard of you. You’re a rare heroine in the Yuan Dynasty…” Dongfang Bai looked Zhao Min up and down and couldn’t help but sneer, “You’ve actually fallen into the hands of this villain.”
"And who are you? Aren't you just my husband's plaything too!"
Zhao Min was unconvinced and said coldly.
"Hmph!" Dongfang Bai raised his head and puffed out his chest, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle. "I am Dongfang Bubai."
Zhao Min raised an eyebrow and mocked, "So this is who it is, just a lowly traitor. What kind of invincible in the East or seeker of defeat in the West? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"
"you……"
Dongfang Bai was furious and his aura exploded.
"Enough!"
Murong Fu spoke, and immediately the storm subsided, and everything disappeared.
"You are all sisters, you must not fight among yourselves, or your husband will be angry!"
Murong Fu's voice was unmistakable and reached the ears of the women.
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