Marry Wang Yuyan at the beginning

"Haha, congratulations to Brother Song for getting the beauty." Yan Nanfei smiled happily.

Song Yongsi glanced at Murong Fu, and declined: "Brother Murong Fu, you see that the woman was auctioned by you, do you think?"

"Brother, I already look like this. Women may not be blessed to enjoy it. Come on."

Murong Fu said politely, although No. [-] looks good, he can only be said to be average.

For a person who is used to eating imperial food, it is really unacceptable for you to let him eat roadside stalls.

Yan Nanfei smiled quickly and said, "Don't worry, Brother Song, I will make arrangements for Brother Murong as well."

"Okay, okay, brother Nanfei, thank you for your hard work. I'm...a bit too drunk, you see?" Song Yongsi rubbed his temples, shaking his body, fearing that he would fall asleep after a few more breaths.

Murong Fu was taken aback for a moment, only then did he realize that this buddy is a veteran.

"Nan Fei, hurry up and send Brother Song away."

"Okay, I'll see him off right now." Yan Nanfei called a few servants to come in and took Song Yongsi away.

Looking at Murong Fu who was still drinking there, he smiled and said, "Brother Murong, I have also arranged for you, please."

"Oh? Is it finally my turn?" Murong Fu smiled.

"Please!"

Yan Nanfei didn't catch Murong Fu's pun at all.

Thinking that Murong Fu was as anxious as Song Yongsi, and wanted to whet his appetite, he pretended to sigh and said:

"Oh, it's just that our girl has a bad temper. I'm afraid she might disobey Brother Murong. Please bear with me."

Murong Fu glanced at Yan Nanfei, suddenly burst out with murderous intent, and then Jiu Jin said: "It doesn't matter, she will be killed if she dares to refuse!"

Yan Nanfei's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, if something happened to Tang Lan, I'm afraid Gong Ziyu wouldn't cut himself to pieces?

He hurriedly apologized, wanting to make Murong Fu more gentle.

Just when he was about to speak, Murong Fu staggered out, he was so frightened that he hurriedly chased him out.

The two came all the way to Tang Lan's room, looking at the swallow-like figure at the window.

Murong Fu pretended to be playful and said: "You have a good figure, you should hold it with strength."

"Hehe, this is the number four from before. Not only is she in good shape, her skin is fair and tender, she is a first-class woman." Yan Nanfei added.

Murong Fu walked up with a smile, saw Yan Nanfei hovering around, and asked, "What? Brother Nanfei, are you planning to come with me?"

"Ah? No, no, brother Murong, please." Yan Nanfei stepped aside slowly and made a gesture of please.

Murong Fu glanced at Yan Nanfei drunkenly, and walked into the room slowly.

There was no one in the room, just a row of wet footprints.

The footprint is also very delicate, which makes people think about it.

"Who are you?" A soft and nice voice came from a dark window.

Murong Fu looked at the woman illuminated by the moonlight, with an elegant attitude and plain attire, he couldn't help but smile.

Maybe she can't be regarded as a stunning beauty, but the moment she appeared, people felt an indescribable beauty, indescribable tranquility and happiness, and her eyes were as gentle as the spring moon, which was extremely seductive.

"I'm Murong Fu, your benefactor tonight."

"A benefactor?"

Tang Lan saw Murong Fu for the first time, and couldn't help but start comparing him with Gong Ziyu in his heart.

As the most outstanding man in the world, she had a vague feeling that the man in front of her was not inferior to her husband.

Murong Fu walked up to Tang Lan generously and hugged her in his arms.

Tang Lan was taken aback, she didn't expect Murong Fu to be so eager to resist.

But Murong Fu's voice of reproach came from next to his ear: "It's already winter, although our place is not very cold, but you can't just take a shower and be by the window, what if the root of the disease falls?"

Tang Lan suddenly went blank, let Murong Fu put her on the ground and closed the window, and said softly, "Thank you."

"Hehe, you're welcome, what's your name?" Murong Fu asked.

"My name is Ming Yuexin." Tang Lan said the name she had thought of for a long time.

"Mingyue Xin?" Murong Fu looked him up and down, and praised:

"Good name, good name."

"The bright moon has a heart, so the bright moon shines on people."

"Thank you!" Tang Lan thanked, and slowly walked towards the bed, calmly taking a cylinder made of pure gold into her hand.

Murong Fu's divine sense saw Tang Lan's actions in his eyes, and he walked slowly to the bedside calmly, and said in a low voice:

"I'm also very curious, whether our Murong clan's Dou Zhuan Xing Yi can defend against the world's number one hidden weapon, Peacock Ling."

Tang Lan was shocked and instinctively leaned against the wall in the bed: "What are you talking about?"

"Hehe, it's nothing, I just suddenly remembered an interesting thing."

Murong Fu looked at Tang Lan indifferently, since the other party didn't want to reveal his identity, he was going to have fun with him.

"Ah~"

Tang Lan lowered her head, her heart was agitated and she didn't know what to do.

Murong Fu glanced at the moonlight, and said: "It's getting late, you and I should get to the point."

"Ah~"

Tang Lan held Peacock Ling tightly but didn't dare to make any rash moves.

She couldn't tell what level Murong Fu's strength had reached.

In case, at such a close distance, she fails, her life will definitely be lost.

"Well, what's the matter? Are you still not sleepy?" Murong Fu asked coldly.

"I..." Tang Lan gritted her teeth and prepared to make a move, she would rather die than let Murong restore her reputation.

But Murong Fu took out a long flute from the head of the bed and handed it over: "I heard that the girls here all know how to play the flute, you can play it for me."