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Chapter Fourteen: Meeting Wang Yuyan

The maids looked at each other in surprise, and each could see the "excited" look in each other's eyes. However, the master was on the side, and no one dared to speak loudly, so they could only convey the message with their eyes.

Mr. Biao is great!

Deep in their hearts, they have vaguely regarded their young master as their future uncle. After all, their young lady’s thoughts are barely written on her face, so who can’t see it?

Mrs. Wang Li Qingluo's face was gloomy and uncertain. She did not expect that the three women would be defeated so quickly. However, she did not care about the life or death of the three people. She recalled everything just now and Murong Fu's moves in her mind, and said something.

He said word by word: "The stars change!"

At this time, Murong Fu said the above words in a calm tone. Although there was no sound or force, but with the help of the great victory just now, it gave her a heavy feeling of oppression. Moreover, the words were hidden, and she subconsciously thought of

Own……

"Why don't you carry three useless things down for me."

The maids got the order and hurriedly carried the seriously injured women down.

"Fu'er, Auntie has a set of 'Five Luo Qingyan Palms' here. How about you show it to Auntie?" After yelling at the maids, and then turning around, Li Qingluo's expression became pleasant again.

No trace of impatience or boredom.

"Okay, please ask aunt for advice."

Murong Fu had to guess what the other party was thinking, and simply remained unchanged in response to all changes.

However, when I heard "Wuluo Qingyan Palm", I still couldn't help but complain in my heart: Duan Zhengchun used a set of boxing techniques to get two women, and he really did a good job.

Li Qingluo came off the stage. Instead of attacking as he imagined, she walked aside and practiced a set of palm skills on her own.

Wuluo Qingyan Palm, the palm technique is ethereal and light, focuses on multiple changes, the moves are strange and quick, and the posture is really beautiful. Regardless of the power, it is indeed a set of palm techniques suitable for women.

"Okay, okay."

The maids applauded and cheered at the right time to encourage their master.

Li Qingluo fought vigorously, and after a while she stopped. She was already covered in slight sweat. She raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her temples, and said with a smile: "I feel a little rusty after not fighting for a long time. Maybe Fu'er can use this palm technique again?"

Although he was a little bored before, Murong Fu had to admit that Li Qingluo was good-looking, and when she spoke in a soft tone, it was hard to make people feel disgusted anymore.

Moreover, the opponent practiced first and let him fight again later. It was obvious that he was trying to compete, or that he doubted what he had said before? In this case, how could he show weakness?

Immediately he said hello and then struck the Wuluo Qingyan Palm again.

Although he does not have this set of palm skills in his major martial arts, in fact, he knows one or two hundred sets of martial arts. Of course, they are just routines, and there is no systematic recognition, so he cannot get any bonuses. But it is absolutely no problem to master them.

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Murong Fu's martial arts knowledge was so rich that even the Beggar Clan only taught the gang leader the "Dog Beating Stick Technique" and he knew many moves, not to mention the palm technique that Duan Zhengchun used to pick up girls and only had five moves.

He saw a smattering of palm shadows in the field, which was dizzying and difficult to distinguish between true and false. Unknowingly, he had come to the last move. Murong Fu shouted loudly and struck out with a palm. There was already a line on a tea tree a few meters away.

Palm print.

"Aunt, how are you?"

Murong Fu stood still, turned around and saw that Li Qingluo seemed to be in a trance.

Seeing this palm technique again, Duan Zhengchun's figure appeared in Li Qingluo's eyes, as if he had returned to that year under the camellia tree...

"Ah, good fight...very good."

Li Qingluo came back to her senses, saw the palm print on the tree, and sighed in her heart. The heartless person could only use this palm to kill the candle from a distance, but it was far inferior to Fu'er.

He also thought that he was forced by his mother to get married. From then on, it was difficult to find a lover. His life was full of regrets. If he didn't let his daughter meet him at this time, wouldn't he be making the same mistake again...

"Hey, Fu'er, your family's martial art of 'Dou Zhuan Xing Yuan' is really amazing. She is like a frog in the well. Go meet your cousin. You haven't seen each other for a long time." Li Qingluo's tone was a little uninterested.

Murong Fu couldn't help but be surprised when he heard that Li Qingluo took the initiative to admit his mistake, and he raised his evaluation of her a bit higher in his mind. As long as the elders showed their due magnanimity, he didn't mind giving corresponding respect.

Bowing to salute, he performed a Qinggong movement, and his figure disappeared.

What he didn't know was that Li Qingluo grew up in the Xingxiu sect. Although no one dared to mess with her, she had seen a lot of things about "the strong being respected" among her fellow sects, which also affected her invisibly. That's why she later treated the "strong"

Duan Zhengchun fell in love at first sight and treated her dog-licking husband without any pretense. Even though he had a very high literary talent, in her eyes, literary talent was worthless.

Murong Fu made a strong move today, breaking her preconceptions and even surpassing the strong one in her mind - Duan Zhengchun, which directly caused her to subconsciously make the choice to obey the strong one.

Of course, this obedience is subject to the premise that no one is harmed.



There is a flowerbed filled with flowers of various colors. Among them is a pretty girl wearing a lotus color and almost pink gauze. Her face is still immature, but it is difficult to hide the beauty of the sky. The bright flowers around it are like a fairy.

Everything was eclipsed by her appearance.

But at this moment, the girl frowned slightly, with a faint sadness lingering on her face. She held a water-spraying pot in her hand, watering the flowers one after another.

"well……"

She sighed softly, and there seemed to be countless longing in her voice.

"Who made our lovely little princess unhappy?"

A voice behind me suddenly came to mind.

With a shake of her hand, the flowerpot fell down, and two clusters of bright red crept onto her cheeks, as if she was shy after her worries were revealed. The girl quickly turned around, took a deep breath, and finally exhaled two words softly and slowly.

A somewhat boring word: "Cousin~"

These two simple words made people hear it a thousand times. Murong Fu was slightly startled. The beauty of the girl in front of him was beyond his expectation. Her rouge-white jade-like skin looked even more delicate in the sunlight. He couldn't stop talking.

A pair of soft eyes were full of affection, but they stood there with suppressed beauty, acting dignified and reserved like a lady.

"Why, I haven't seen you for a long time, but Yuyan and I have become somewhat estranged." Murong Fu said jokingly, with a slight smile on his face.

"No way~"

Hearing her cousin call out her childhood name again, Wang Yuyan's expression was in a trance for a moment, as if she had gone back to the days when she was a child and played carefree with her cousin.

"No?"

Murong Fu asked in a deliberately serious tone. Murong Fu patted his chest and opened his arms.

Wang Yuyan's face turned even redder. She glanced secretly into the distance and found that the maids and wives were not there, so she mustered up the courage to lie down in her cousin's arms.

She has fantasized about this scenario many times in her mind, but the reality is that her cousin is incomprehensible, always has a stern face, and keeps all the pain in his heart... She doesn't know what happened to her cousin today, he seems to have changed.

Personally, the book says that when a person suffers a major blow, his temperament often changes drastically...

"Although my cousin has a beautiful smile, this meeting must be very painful. Let my cousin warm your cold heart and cheer you up again. This is a rare opportunity. Wang Yuyan, you must perform well and try to get away.

Get into my cousin’s heart.”

She mentally cheered herself up, and the next moment, she found herself flying up and her feet were off the ground, and she was immediately shocked.

Murong Fu used Qing Kung Fu to jump out of the flower garden with his cousin, and slowly fell to the highest point. This period of time was so long that they could even spin several times in the air.

Surrounded by bright flower beds, the two of them were spinning in the air. Any little girl would have screamed at this moment.

However, he observed Wang Yuyan and found that except for the initial scream due to the accident, she had been trying her best to maintain her ladylike appearance. Even though her face was flushed and her eyes were shining, her posture and demeanor were not messed up at all.

Regarding this cousin, he checked the information carefully, and the evaluations in each version were different. The positive evaluations were all the same, but the negative ones were different. Some said she had no personality, some said she was selfish and cold, and some said she loved to show off.

She is talkative, some say she is a scheming young lady... I don’t know how one person can have so many contradictory comments.

So he first needs to know what kind of character Wang Yuyan is in the game.

"Cousin~"

Wang Yuyan was both charming and angry, and finally she turned into a gentle tone: "If you have any troubles in your heart, you can talk to your cousin. Don't always bear the burden alone."

Seeing the other person blinking his big eyes, looking like he was waiting for him to complain, Murong Fu was a little confused on the spot. This was different from Wang Yuyan's imagined reaction.

"Um, cousin...Yu Yan...Yan'er, didn't you think it was fun to spin in the air just now?"

He changed his titles three times in a row, each one more intimate than the last.

Since I didn't understand my cousin's reaction and didn't know how to reply, I just used words to guide her.

Yan...Yan'er! Have you finally been recognized by your cousin?

The moment she heard the affectionate address, Wang Yuyan felt hugely moved and felt surrounded by happiness.

I did nothing wrong, my cousin likes me like this!

Yuyan, come on!

Oh, by the way, what did my cousin just say?

Wang Yuyan said in a waxy voice: "Flying to the sky is certainly fun, but that's not important. Cousin, let's talk about you."

Talk about me? What do you say about me...

Murong Fu suddenly felt a little dizzy. He kept paying attention to the other person's expression, and found that when his cousin heard 'Yan'er', his eyes were obviously very happy. However, when he heard 'Spinning in the Air' later, there was no ups and downs.

Hehe, he said it was fun, but he was obviously perfunctory...

What kind of cousin is this? Her preferences are different from those of other girls? Is she amused? She even asks me what I am unhappy about, asking for trouble?

No, Murong Fu quickly organized his thoughts and felt that he had come to a misunderstanding.

Everyone has a different image in the eyes of different people. For example, a husband may be a hero in the eyes of his children, a loser in the eyes of his wife, a good old man who loves to help others in the eyes of his colleagues, but a cheating and slippery person in the eyes of his boss...



In order to play the role, I worked very hard, and even read the original novel written more than a hundred years ago, and was influenced by the original work invisibly. Almost all the images of Wang Yuyan in the novel are from Duan Yu's perspective, so naturally they are from various angles.

She looks like a cold goddess...but don't you know that in front of Murong Fu, she is just a humble existence.

Mu Changsheng was influenced by Wang Yuyan's complaint in the original work that her cousin only talked to her about serious things and didn't play with her, so he came up to try to make her happy, but he didn't expect that his cousin would not accept this trick at all.
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