One hour later.
Murong Fu and Ning Zhongze returned to the carriage.
Murong Fu said, "Mother-in-law, please go back to the carriage and rest. I will drive."
"Hmm~"
Ning Zhongze blushed and nodded.
She looked radiant, as if she had become ten years younger, and standing next to Yue Lingshan, they looked like sisters.
"mother……"
Yue Lingshan held her mother's arm, seemingly with a thousand words to say, but refrained from uttering anything given the presence of outsiders.
Carriages roll on, crushing the years and the past.
Swallow's Nest.
"Young Master! You're finally back!"
Abi ran over, hugged Murong Fu, and wanted to merge him into one with her.
Azhu smiled and said, "Abi, you're going to strangle the young master."
"No way~" Abi pouted, but still let go of Murong Fu and said, "Young Master, can you take Abi with you next time you go out? Otherwise, Abi will dream about Young Master every day, and Abi is very tired."
"Alright!" Murong Fu smiled and gently pinched her nose. "After you give birth, I will take you with me whenever I go out."
Hehe~
Abi was so happy that she clung to Murong Fu's arm and wouldn't let go.
Murong Fu looked at Wang Yuyan and the other women: "My ladies, I will be leaving you to look after the house while I am away."
Li Mochou immediately stepped forward and said, "Husband, a few days ago a masked woman came, and none of us were a match for her. Fortunately, Madam Wang intervened and persuaded her to leave."
Murong Fu hugged Li Mochou, stroked her hair, and said, "That is my aunt's mother, who is also Yu Yan's maternal grandmother. I met her on the road and had a conversation with her."
"My grandmother?"
Wang Yuyan was somewhat surprised.
Murong Fu hugged Wang Yuyan and said, "Yuyan, your background is a bit complicated. I'll explain it to you later."
Afterwards, Murong Fu showed his affection to all the women equally, embracing each one without showing favoritism.
"Let me introduce you, this is Yue Lingshan, a kindred spirit I met by chance in Mingzhou, and this is Shan'er's mother..."
Murong Fu then introduced all the girls he had brought back.
“My husband is truly blessed with good fortune.” Li Mochou gave Murong Fu a meaningful look and said with a smile, “My dear sisters, please don’t be shy. Yanziwu is your home. I will arrange rooms for you.”
"You two chat slowly. I'm going to Mantuo Villa to say hello to my aunt."
After Murong Fu finished speaking, he left the women behind and used his lightness skill to fly towards Mantuo Manor.
...
"Duan Lang..."
"love me……"
Li Qingluo was alone in the room, but she was not in good condition; her eyes were glazed and her face was flushed.
Murong Fu disliked being a thief, so he boldly pushed open the door and went in.
"ah!"
Li Qingluo was startled and quickly covered herself with the quilt, gazing at Murong Fu with a deep look in her eyes.
Murong Fu said with a serious expression, "Aunt, you've been poisoned."
"You're the one who's poisoned!" Li Qingluo pointed at Murong Fu and scolded him in a coquettish voice, "Get out!"
Murong Fu not only didn't leave, but instead closed the door and came to the bedside: "You're poisoned by love! Very deeply!"
"roll!"
Li Qinglu shouted sharply, but then shrank back while clutching the blanket, even considering jumping out of the window to escape.
Murong Fu suddenly asked, "How many years has it been? Has Duan Zhengchun come to see you?"
Li Qingluo was stunned: "How did you know..."
Murong Fu was less than a foot away from her, their eyes met, and they could smell each other's scent: "Ha, Aunt, how many times did you call my name when you were well-fed and clothed? You wouldn't know?"
"I……"
"Is Duan Zhengchun really that good? He's a womanizer and never takes responsibility! If only he came to see you and your cousin every year, if only he took you back to Dali, if only he dared to act and take responsibility... but he did none of that. He's just a heartless playboy. What is there for you to miss?"
Before Li Qingluo could speak, Murong Fu ruthlessly interrupted her.
“Aunt, as you know, I am a sentimental man, but I would never be like Duan Zhengchun, who not only refused to give women a title but also left them to fend for themselves.”
Murong Fu's breath hit Li Qingluo's face, making her blush: "To put it bluntly, a man like this deserves to be torn to pieces!"
After a pause, Murong Fu continued, "Aunt, I have a way to cure your love poison."
"How can I resolve this?" Li Qingluo's eyes reddened, tears streaming down her face, and she sobbed uncontrollably, "I...I didn't want this either. Every time I close my eyes, all I see is him..."
Murong Fu said nothing more, but directly helped her detoxify.
The poison of love can only be cured by the medicine of love.
a long time.
Li Qingluo hugged the quilt, curled up in the corner of the bed, clenched her teeth, her resentful eyes full of charm... So this is how the love poison is cured.
Now, Murong Fu is all she can think about.
After Murong Fu finished dressing, he said solemnly, "Aunt, I will bring Duan Zhengchun here another day so that you can kill him with your own hands."
"No...no need."
Li Qingluo shook her head repeatedly, unsure how to face Duan Zhengchun now.
"Get a good night's sleep, and everything will be alright when you wake up."
Murong Fu rubbed her forehead and covered her with the blanket.
He strode away.
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