"Well, this is a common problem of young girls' exercises. If they fail to succeed, they will suffer from backlash." Wuxiang Bodhisattva spoke out one by one without hiding anything.

"Then let's now..." Murong Fu asked smoothly.

Wuxiang Bodhisattva shook his head and said, "No, I need to go back to Master first, and get his consent before I can choose to be with you?"

Murong Fu asked curiously, "What if he disagrees?"

"Master, he will kill me with his own hands!" Wuxiang Bodhisattva said.

Murong Fu was startled, and then said angrily: "He dares, who dares to touch my Murong Fu's woman!"

"This is my sect's tradition, I hope you don't get involved." Wuxiang Bodhisattva shook his head.

It was only then that Murong Fu discovered that Wuxiang Bodhisattva seemed to have entered a state of no desire and no desire.

No matter what she sees or hears now, there will be no throbbing in her heart.

"Don't be confused, this is a normal phenomenon of the backlash of exercises. In the future, I will love you a little more every day until I give my whole body and mind to you." Wuxiang Bodhisattva said.

Murong Fu nodded and said, "I see."

"Can I leave after a few days?" Wuxiang Bodhisattva asked.

Murong Fu nodded: "Of course, you can leave whenever you want, I didn't let my subordinates imprison you."

"That..." Murong Fu was a little embarrassed to speak.

Wuxiang Bodhisattva glanced at Murong Fu and said, "Do you want to ask me if the other two women will have backlash?"

"Uh, haha, almost, almost." Murong Fu said with a big laugh.

Wuxiang Bodhisattva pondered for a moment, and replied: "For more than ten days, even if there is no backlash, she will not forget that shyness in her heart."

"This..." Murong Fu listened to the other party, and was confused by his ambiguous answer.

Is it there or not?

"It's late at night, let's go." Wuxiang Bodhisattva clasped his hands and chanted the Buddha's name, and began to see off the guests without mercy.

Murong Fu shook his head and left Wuxiang Bodhisattva's room.

They went to the rooms of Huajing Yinmeng and Huang Rong respectively.

But Huang Rong's room was always guarded by Huang Yaoshi and he couldn't get in.

He had no choice but to look for Huajing Yinmeng to appease the other party.

In the next few days, he began to practice spiritual power every day according to the method of Wuxiang Bodhisattva.

However, as before, there was little gain, or even no gain.

"Rong'er, my father is going to meet an old friend. You wait for me here. When we come back later, we will rush to Xiangyang to meet that silly boy."

Today, Murong Fu was practicing, when he suddenly heard Teacher Huang's words in his spiritual consciousness.

I can't help but be happy, because the other party is here these days.

He never saw Huang Rong, and he was very anxious.

Today was finally an eye-opening day.

Ever since, he kept a close eye on Huang Yaoshi with his spiritual sense until he left the mansion and walked a long way.

He just set off and quickly arrived at Huang Rong's door.

"Dong Dong~"

There was a knock on the door, Huang Rong didn't think much, and asked "Who is it" while opening the door.

When the door opened, he couldn't help but froze.

Because the person in front of her was the man she both wanted to see and didn't want to see,

"Rong'er, are you okay?" Murong Fu took a step forward and closed the door casually.

He looked expectantly at the fairy in white clothes like snow in front of him.

"Fu...Mr. Murong, please...respect yourself, I am Mrs. Guo." Huang Rong was startled, the deer in her heart couldn't help bumping around, but she couldn't help but step back, reminding her.

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, he said with a wry smile: "Oh, it's just a big dream after all."

"I..." Huang Rong gritted her teeth and said, "Well, I hope you can forget about that day."

Murong Fu was a little excited when he heard it, and subconsciously grabbed Huang Rong's jade arm: "For more than ten days, how can I forget your beautiful face?"

Shocked, Huang Rong used her internal energy and slapped Murong Fu's face with her palm.

Murong Fu was focused on recalling the events of that day, but he did not expect that Huang Rong would hit him.

Caught off guard, he was hit hard on the forehead.

A palm was slapped and flew out, hitting the door fiercely.

"Fu Lang." Huang Rong blurted out worriedly, leaning over to check Murong Fu's injuries.

Murong Fu grabbed Huang Rong's arm again: "Rong'er, you have my fault in your heart, right?"

Just as Huang Rong wanted to refuse, she felt a strong spiritual force coming from Murong Fu, and her eyes went dark.

But when he opened his eyes, he and Murong Fu came to an isolated island.

Murong Fu was overjoyed, he was slapped by Huang Rong again because of his emotional agitation.

The white glow in the Shenting acupoint was actually shaken away.

"This is your spiritual world?" Huang Rong couldn't help but wonder.

Murong Fu's eyes lit up, he turned around and overwhelmed Huang Rong: "Rong'er, you can reject me in the real world, but I won't allow it here!"

Huang Rong: "Don't..."

Chapter 142: Good things are coming

Huating.

From a certain room in the Murong Mansion, there came a shy and excited voice.

Murong Fu and Huang Rong couldn't tell each other apart after several encounters.

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