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Chapter 92 Murong Fu, do you want a wife?(2/2)

Yang Gui originally thought that letting Murong Fu seduce the princess might not be successful. After all, Murong Fu had not known anything about men and women since he was a child, and all he could think about was the restoration of his country. He looked like a handsome nobleman, but in fact he was a straight man.

But he underestimated the rebellious psychology of a princess.

Li Qinglu grew up in a deep palace and never saw the outside world. The only men she saw were her father and the emperor. Her entire world was the palace maids and eunuchs.

She knew that she would continue like this until one day, for political reasons, she would marry the princes and nobles of her own country or other countries and become a miserable tool.

Originally, she had resigned herself to her fate, because this was how her countless sisters and even countless female elders ended up.

But after she experienced these few nights, she suddenly had a crazy idea in her heart. This idea was just a small seed at the beginning, but it grew like a weed.

I could have endured the darkness if I had never seen the light.

Now Li Qinglu has seen her light.

Women in ancient times did not have so many twists and turns, and falling in love at first sight was common. What's more, Murong Fu was young and wealthy, elegant in manners, knowledgeable, talked about his relatives, full of poems and books, and was also elegant and good at martial arts.

When he drew his sword and danced for Li Qinglu under the moon, not to mention such an ancient princess, even a modern woman in later generations could not help but fall in love with her.

Things were proceeding smoothly that Yang Gui had not expected.

When Yang Gui saw this, he was very happy and simply taught Murong Fu the job of sneaking the princess in and out of the palace every night. The Tianshan child's elder sister, who had lost her skills and injured her leg, could easily bring Li Qinglu in and out every day.

Now Murong Fu's skill is not inferior to Xiao Feng's and it is easy to do so.

Li Qinglu had doubts that Murong Fu was responsible for her appearance outside every day, but when Murong Fu sent her back for the first time, she knew something was wrong.

Although Murong Fu had extraordinary light skills and was silent, he still had to hold her or carry her on his back, which was completely different from the feeling of flying in the clouds. This made her even more convinced that it was an immortal who connected with Murong Fu for her.

When Murong Fu came back and asked Yang Gui how he had done it, Yang Gui almost died laughing. He used blue and silver windings to create a cushion underneath to hold Li Qinglu, just like he did when he held a crane pen to celebrate Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday. Murong

Restoring nature is impossible.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Murong Fu and Li Qinglu went in and out of the palace every night, chatting with each other, and their relationship gradually heated up. Yang Gui simply walked around nearby. This is the authentic Xixia Palace

, in future generations, this will be a 5A-level scenic spot. If you want to buy a ticket to visit, you have to make a reservation. Now you can't just take a stroll?

So Yang Gui took a walk in the Xixia Palace and nearby military camps after having a full meal every day. In the middle of the night, he suddenly heard a sneer.

"Hmph, your Excellency is very good at martial arts. Why did you sneak into the Xixia Palace with such high martial arts?"

Yang Gui looked up and saw a young man standing on the wall of the courtyard. He was dressed in white and stood out in the night sky. He looked at Yang Gui with bright eyes and crossed his hands, as if he was ready to take action at any time. "Could it be that you want to come?"

Assassin the king and kills the driver?"

Hoho! Yang Gui was immediately interested. Although he didn't deliberately move his body to hide his figure, although he held his shoes behind his back every day like an old man taking a walk, he was not something anyone could find.

In his expectation, only Li Qiushui should be able to discover him.

But this person is obviously not Li Qiushui.

I haven’t encountered anything interesting in a long time. Let’s have some fun!

Yang Gui's smile gradually changed.

"Laugh! Don't you know, sir, that as long as I give a loud shout, you will face endless pursuit by the Imperial Guard?" The young man was obviously very dissatisfied with Yang Gui's attitude.

Yang Gui looked up at him and said, "You can try it."

"court death!"

The man in white was also young and energetic. He jumped up and punched Yang Gui from the wall.

Yang Gui turned his wrist outward and easily opened the fist of the man in white, then waved his hand and grabbed his front.

The man in white stretched out his hand. Although his face turned red from the huge force, he still missed Yang Gui's claw. Yang Gui grabbed it back with his claw, and then he formed a circle with his palm to defend himself.

After barely doing five or six moves, Yang Gui's movements became faster and faster, and the child's extended palm skills became faster and faster. He gradually lost control, and his boxing frame was about to be unsustainable. Yang Gui finally got out of this palm technique.

Saw something familiar.

Yang Gui grabbed his wrist and ended the fight. He stared at the man in white and asked, "Wait, are you Mianzhang?"

The man in white was shocked, obviously he didn't expect Yang Gui to say these words.
Chapter completed!
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