Comprehensive Martial Arts: Jade Man Jiang Feng

"Everyone should go to bed early tonight. We will leave here for the capital tomorrow."

After dinner, Jiang Feng said to the girls, then got up and went back to his room.

"Yuyan, sleep with me tonight, and I will talk to you?"

Li Qingluo walked to Wang Yuyan and asked her in her ear.

"Okay."

Wang Yuyan smiled and nodded, then followed Li Qingluo out of the hall.

"Azhu, how about you sleep with me too? I have something to ask you!"

Ruan Xingzhu looked at Li Qingluo and Wang Yuyan, who were in harmony with each other, and then said to Azhu.

"Ah? Okay!"

Azhu originally wanted to accompany Jiang Feng tonight, but since Ruan Xingzhu said so, she could only agree.

"Mom, tonight I..."

"Don't sleep with me. Did you see Wang Yuyan's inconvenience just now? It's obvious that she is ahead of you. Don't let her fall too far behind!"

Mu Wanqing was about to tell Qin Hongmian that she wanted to sleep with her, but was rejected by Qin Hongmian.

Qin Hongmian understood that Li Qingluo and Wang Yuyan had given their bodies to Jiang Feng, and Mu Wanqing couldn't fall behind anymore.

"Ling'er, you should go too. Jiang Feng might like you more!"

Gan Baobao touched Zhong Ling's head, said something meaningful, and then turned back to his room.

Qin Hongmian left the living room, and Mu Wanqing got up and walked directly to Jiang Feng's room. Seeing this, Zhong Ling followed.

"Ling'er, go back. Jiang Lang is mine tonight!"

"That won't work."

When she arrived at the door of Jiang Feng's room, Mu Wanqing planned to let Zhong Ling leave, but Zhong Ling did not back down at this time.

"Stinky girl!"

The two of them were deadlocked for a long time, and Mu Wanqing had to compromise. She glared at Zhong Ling and knocked on Jiang Feng's door.

"Come in, what are you arguing about at the door!"

Jiang Feng's voice came from the room, and Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling walked in one after another.

"Jiang Lang, what are you writing?"

Mu Wanqing walked into the room and found Jiang Feng writing furiously, so she asked curiously.

"Didn't I tell Jiang Qin to send a letter to the Ruyang Palace of the Yuan Dynasty?"

"Oh, I see, you wrote this to Zhao Min, let me see it!"

Zhong Ling became interested when she heard it, and immediately got close to Jiang Feng and started reading.

"Dear little Minmin, I miss you so much after not seeing you for so long. Do you miss me? If you miss me, go and look for your husband and come to Beijing to find me. I will consider taking you as my concubine..."

"Brother Jiang, is it really okay for you to tease Zhao Min like this? I'm afraid she will be angry to death, right?"

After reading only the first paragraph, Zhong Ling couldn't read on.

Because the latter part was more straightforward and explicit, Zhong Ling estimated that Zhao Min would be angry to death if she saw it.

"This little girl, I let her go, but she actually spread the word that I got the treasure of Liancheng Jue everywhere. I wish she would be angry to death!"

Jiang Feng smiled when he heard this. Of course he knew that Zhao Min would be angry, and he wrote it like this on purpose.

"It seems that Jiang Qin is dead. Zhao Min can't do anything to you. Jiang Qin, the messenger, can only be affected. Zhao Min will definitely vent her anger on him!"

Mu Wanqing looked at the letter on the table thoughtfully. In this way, even if Jiang Qin, the messenger, didn't die on the way from the Song Dynasty to the Yuan Dynasty, he would die in Zhao Min's hands.

"That's not necessarily true. If he's smart, he will pretend to be dissatisfied with me for a long time, and then go to Zhao Min and tell Zhao Min all about my situation in exchange for a glimmer of hope."

Jiang Feng smiled and shook his head. Jiang Qin might not surrender.

But he certainly couldn't resist, so he had no choice but to choose to betray himself.

"Oh? Since you think he might betray you, why don't you just kill him instead of going through all the trouble to do this?"

Mu Wanqing frowned and thought for a while, and also felt that Jiang Qin might do something to betray his master.

"It's fun. Life must have more fun to make life more interesting!"

Jiang Feng actually wanted to see if Jiang Qin could still reach the level of Jiangnan hero Jiang Biehe in the original book if he was still alive.

"Fun? Aren't all these women enough for you to play with?"

Mu Wanqing couldn't help but roll her eyes at Jiang Feng. When she first met Jiang Feng, there were only four women around him, Ah Zhu, Ah Bi, Zhong Ling, Wang Yuyan, and at most one Jing Wei.

What about now? There are already more than a dozen women, and who knows how many there will be in the future.

"Wan'er, are you jealous?"

Jiang Feng put the letter away, then hugged Mu Wanqing in his arms and asked.

"I'm not, I'm angry. I said you were mine tonight, but Ling'er, this stinky girl, couldn't be driven away!"

Mu Wanqing's body softened when Jiang Feng hugged her, and her voice became softer.

"Why should ILet's go, my mother has agreed to my marriage with Brother Jiang. After the wedding, I will be Brother Jiang's wife. "

"Okay, stop arguing. Do you think I'm a little cruel to Jiang Qin? After all, he is also a book boy who grew up with me."

Hearing the two women arguing, Jiang Feng quickly changed the subject, trying to divert their attention.

"I think you are too kind. The servant has betrayed his master. Why don't you just kill him? I don't know whether to say you are soft-hearted or have a bad taste."

Mu Wanqing shook her head. Although she is young, she has killed many people in the martial arts world over the years, so she is very decisive. If it were her, Jiang Qin would have died long ago.

"Ling'er thinks it's better to follow Brother Jiang's wishes. After all, he is just a small figure. It doesn't matter whether he lives or dies. It's not worth Brother Jiang's worry. This time he was sent to deliver a letter to the Yuan Dynasty. Maybe he died on the way. "

Zhong Ling pondered for a while and expressed her opinion.

"Forget it, let's not talk about him. Let's go to bed early."

"Okay, Ling'er, go back and come back tomorrow."

"I won't."

Zhong Ling naturally didn't agree, but even if she objected strongly, she was suppressed by Mu Wanqing and pushed out of the door.

After all, Mu Wanqing's martial arts has always been better than Zhong Ling's. Both of them had taken pills to increase their skills and learned Xiao Wuxiang Gong.

Abandoning all external forces, Mu Wanqing is actually better than Zhong Ling.

......

The next morning, Ah Zhu and Ah Bi came to Jiang Feng's room as usual, ready to help him get up and wash, while Mu Wanqing was dressing up in front of the mirror.

"Wanqing, you got up very early. "

Jiang Feng took the water cup from Ah Zhu and started brushing his teeth. Ah Zhu smiled and greeted Mu Wanqing.

"Well, early to bed and early to rise is good for your health. And if I sleep in and you catch me, won't you take the opportunity to laugh at me?"

Mu Wanqing combed her hair and stood up, then took the towel from Jiang Feng and wiped her face.