Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Five days later.

Murong Fu sat leisurely on the boat.

Listening to Jiang Zian's report, I couldn't help but be a little surprised:

"You said the prince was beaten away?"

"The Ninth Prince Zhao Gou led Yu Chuntong, An Shigeng and others to do it." Jiang Zian said.

"Ninth Prince? An Shigeng?"

"What a great effort, even Ling Luoshi was plotted against." Murong Fu said in admiration.

Eighty percent of the time, the chaos in the capital of Song Dynasty was caused by Prince An.

Otherwise, Zhao Gou and Yu Chuntong would have appeared in Heze by coincidence at this time.

"Master, do we need to take any action now?" Jiang Zian asked for instructions.

Murong Fu shook his head: "We have no name or status now, so it's best to do nothing and just watch them fight quietly."

"Well, we can reach Luoyang in two days." Jiang Zian said.

Murong Fu stretched himself easily and said, "Finally, I can calm down for a while."

"Then I won't disturb the prince anymore." Jiang Zian bowed and resigned.

"Haha, go ahead." Murong Fu waved his hand and let him leave.

After a while, Zhao Min was wearing a thin shirt, revealing her snow-white and slender legs.

Barefooted, he walked to Murong Fu's side, found a chair and sat down.

He put his little foot on Murong Fu's belly unceremoniously and said angrily:

"After tossing me for so many days, I still don't see you bothering Sister Huanhan."

Murong Fu touched Zhao Min's round ankles and delicate soles and said, "Why, you are unhappy."

Zhao Min looked jealous and said:

"I'm happy, but why do I feel so shameless?"

"On the contrary, she can do whatever she wants on this ship?"

Murong Fu hugged Zhao Min to his body and moved his hands up and down without restraint:

"You are the princess of the Yuan Kingdom. If people know about the relationship between you and me, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to go back."

Zhao Min also knew that it was powerful, but it was just a bit tasteful, so he pretended to be reluctant:

"Then when can we make our relationship public?"

Murong Fu looked at the charming beauty and couldn't help but feel moved:

"Don't worry, in three years at most, when I have enough troops, I will definitely send someone to propose marriage."

When Zhao Min heard what Murong Fu said sincerely, his face lit up with joy, like a flower blooming for the first time. He smiled and said, "You still have a conscience."

The two of them couldn't help but fall in love again, just when they were about to spend the night.

Suddenly, I heard a noise coming from outside the door.

"Queen Renhuai, the prince hasn't woken up yet, you can't go in..."

"You know my identity, do you dare to stop me because you don't want to live?" Queen Renhuai scolded loudly.

The women guarding the door were all maids who had stayed in the palace before.

Naturally, he was even more afraid of Queen Renhuai. After hearing what she said, he still dared to stop her.

One by one, step aside and let them in.

Murong Fu saw everything with his spiritual consciousness and touched Zhao Min's jade peak: "You leave from behind. Queen Renhuai is probably here for the prince."

Zhao Min made a shy sound, rolled her eyes at Murong Fu, and quickly left through the side door.

After a while, the aggressive Queen Renhuai walked up to Murong Fu.

Seeing him shirtless, showing a pair of solid muscles, he couldn't help but feel a little shy.

The maid behind her quickly explained: "King Yan, the queen...".

Murong Fu waved his hands indifferently and said, "Go and make a pot of good tea."

"As you command!"

The maid secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Murong Fu didn't blame him.

Murong Fu raised his hand to indicate the seat opposite him and said: "Queen, please take a seat."

Queen Renhuai gathered her emotions, sat opposite Murong Fu, and said angrily:

"Isn't it a bit disrespectful for Prince Yan not to wear clothes?"

"Oh? Then wouldn't it be even more disrespectful for the Queen to break into my bedroom?" Murong Fu said rudely.

"You..." Queen Renhuai was furious. She didn't expect Murong Fu to dare to talk to him like this.

Murong Fu smiled and before he could speak, a maid brought the newly brewed tea.

After putting it down, he bowed and bowed respectfully.

Murong Fu raised his brows and suddenly felt a strange feeling.

Looking at the maid's leaving figure, I felt like I had seen her before somewhere.

But he couldn't remember exactly where it was.

"Murong Fu, I would like to ask you, where is my prince now?" Queen Renhuai said bluntly.

"Prince?"

Murong Fu was slightly stunned and poured two cups of tea to Queen Renhuai.

He took a sip of it and praised: "Queen, please, this tea is really sweet."

Queen Renhuai rolled her eyes at Murong Fu, and out of courtesy also picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and continued to ask:

"I heard that the emperor was being hunted. Is it true or false?"

"How did you know?" Murong Fu was curious about this boat.

He has a source of information, so he can make sense.

Where did she get the news about Queen Renhuai?

Jiang Zian's mouth was tighter than a lock, and it was impossible to talk about it everywhere.

Queen Renhuai thought for a moment and said, "It was my former maid who told me after hearing your conversation with your subordinates."

"oh."

Murong Fu was not surprised. There were many spies in the palace, so how could his newly built boat be so perfect?

He took a sip of tea and said truthfully: "I don't know either."

Queen Renhuai almost stood up in a hurry:

"You...you must have a way."

Murong Fu said nothing and continued drinking tea.

He felt that today's tea tasted particularly delicious.

Queen Renhuai was so anxious that she was not polite when she saw Murong Fu drinking tea.

One cup after another, he drank more than Murong Fu, and soon the whole pot of tea was finished.

Murong Fu felt his mouth became dry and ordered: "Bring me a pot of tea."

After hearing the order, the maid did not dare to delay and quickly changed the pot of tea.

Murong Fu asked curiously: "What kind of tea are you making? Why does it taste so good?"

The maid's whole body seemed to be stiff, and she replied in a low voice:

"My slave doesn't know what kind of tea it is. It was left by Mr. Ma."

"It turns out to be Ma Kongqun." Murong Fu waved his hand and said, "Go down, I understand."

Queen Renhuai did not wait for Murong Fu to pour the tea this time. Instead, she elegantly picked up the teapot and poured it, and said softly:

"Can you help my royal son?"

Murong Fu smiled slightly, picked up the tea cup and drank it in one gulp, jokingly:

"It turns out that the queen can speak so gently, which really surprises me."

Queen Renhuai said solemnly:

"Hmph! I know, you blamed me for being sarcastic in the palace that day."

"Today is nothing more than an attempt to humiliate me."

"But please, for the sake of Your Majesty being kind to you, please save the prince!"

His Majesty?

When Zhao Huan and Murong Fu were mentioned, he felt even more unhappy. The old man was wilting.

On the surface, he married two daughters to himself, but in fact, he wanted to let himself die in peace.

"Haha, Your Majesty is indeed very kind to me."

"It's a pity, I'm afraid I won't be able to see him again for a while."

"As for our prince, he is being hunted now, and I can't help him."

Queen Renhuai was so anxious that she broke into a hot sweat. She quickly picked up the embroidered handkerchief and wiped the sweat on her forehead, just as she was about to let Murong Fu come to the rescue.

Suddenly, he changed his words and said: "There's something wrong with this tea. I drank it before!"