Transmigrating into Murong Fu, may you have many children and much happiness.

Chapter 203 That Night with Lianxing

Xiao Mimi's appearance actually fits Murong Fu's aesthetic, but unfortunately she doesn't have the internal strength of Yaoyue and Lianxing, and her body is already old.

More importantly, she was a woman whose jade-like arms were used as pillows by a thousand men and whose red lips were tasted by ten thousand men.

Although Murong Fu was practically immune to all poisons at the moment, he still didn't want to go into any unclean places.

After Xiao Mimi was kicked out of the door, she felt a sense of relief, and the feeling of helplessness and weakness disappeared. Her limbs seemed to have grown back into her body.

Startled, she scrambled to her feet, then looked towards Murong Fu, only to find that he paid her no attention. Murong Fu, clutching the papers in his arms, quietly and hastily ran back the way he came and disappeared.

Murong Fu naturally wouldn't let him leave so easily.

At his instruction, more than a hundred jade bees followed Xiao Mimi, and several were even perched on her body.

No matter how cunning and treacherous she was, she would never have imagined that Murong Fu could control this tiny bee to act as his spy.

Although all the jade bees except the queen are considered mentally challenged, they can still execute simple commands.

Murong Fu never intended to let those jade bees return to report the news.

However, as long as one or two of them can follow Xiao Mimi to the secret realm at the foot of Mount Emei, then when Murong Fu brings the little bee to Mount Emei in the future, he can find the location of the jade bee and thus determine the location of the secret realm.

As for capturing Xiao Mimi and forcing her to confess... Murong Fu felt it was unnecessary. This woman was also crazy. Although she was afraid of death, she had a simple method, so there was no need to create unnecessary complications.

Moreover, even without Xiao Mimi, Murong Fu was confident that he could find the underground palace, it would just take a little more time.

Xiao Mimi was the last patient of the day. After finishing his work, Murong Fu did not go to Murong Jiu or Lianxing, but went to Yan Nantian's room.

After knocking on the door, Yan Nantian's voice inside sounded somewhat nervous: "Who is it?"

"It is I, Murong Fu."

"Young Master Murong... Ah, please come in."

Then Murong Fu pushed open the door and saw Yan Nantian lying on the bed, staring straight at him. Zhang Sanniang, whose clothes were slightly disheveled, was combing her hair.

Murong Fu took a step back, then turned to look at the high sun.

Hey, you're doing great! (Day shift ward)

He then went back into the room and said, "Did I disturb you?"

Yan Nantian naturally denied it, while Zhang Sanniang gave an awkward smile.

He then offered her a chair and said, "You guys chat, I'll go check if the soup in the kitchen is ready."

He then passed by Murong Fu and hurriedly left.

Murong Fu and Yan Nantian exchanged glances and chuckled knowingly.

Then Yan Nantian asked, "Young Master Murong, what brings you here?"

Murong Fu said, "I've come to check on your recovery and also to ask you about the Divine Sword Technique."

As Yan Nantian was about to get out of bed, Murong Fu waved his hand to stop him, saying, "Don't rush to get out of bed, let's check your health first."

Murong Fu then took the other man's pulse, closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, and said, "Hero Yan's body is recovering very quickly."

I estimate that I can start trying to rebuild my martial arts skills in a few more days.

But this is a crucial time; we must not act rashly... in any aspect.

Yan Nantian nodded somewhat awkwardly, wanting to explain but unable to say it, and finally let out a sigh.

Then Murong Fu said, "Tell me about the Divine Sword Technique."

Seeing that the topic had shifted to martial arts, Yan Nantian coughed lightly and said, "Young Master Murong, this Divine Sword Technique is a top-level sword move that I created more than ten years ago."

People in the martial arts world bestowed upon him the empty title of "Number One Swordsman Under Heaven."

Despite his undeserved reputation, his sword techniques are undeniably powerful and exceptionally difficult to master.

This sword technique, even a typical martial arts genius might take three to five years to master. Young Master Murong, with your talent and high level of martial arts, you can definitely learn it much faster.

However, martial arts skills cannot be acquired by simply pursuing speed, so don't be impatient for quick results, and don't put too much pressure on yourself.

Yan Nantian, who was advising Murong Fu, suddenly saw the other party using two fingers as a sword to perform an exquisite sword technique, which was none other than the divine sword technique that he had passed on to the other party a few days ago.

Upon seeing this, Yan Nantian was stunned for a moment, then his face showed an expression of disbelief as he exclaimed in shock:

"You've mastered the basics? It's only been less than seven days, hasn't it?"

Young Master Murong, your talent for swordsmanship is truly exceptional. It seems my Divine Sword Technique has found its master. I myself am confident that I could not have mastered such a high-level swordsmanship so quickly.

Yan admires you!

Yan Nantian was a man of principle. Although he had lost all his martial arts skills, his eyesight and insight had not disappeared, and he naturally recognized Murong Fu's extraordinary talent in swordsmanship.

Murong Fu kept saying, "No, no, you flatter me, you flatter me."

But he also knew in his heart that although he had only been with Yan Nantian for a few days and had mastered the basics, he had actually spent quite a few days in the Tianlong World, had Wang Yuyan and Tong Lao as his sparring partners, and had also learned the Ambidextrous Technique and eaten the Wisdom Fruit.

With good natural aptitude, and all these advantages, progress is naturally rapid.

Yan Nantian was a generous and open-minded man, and also a lover of talent. His time with Murong Fu these past few days had shown him that the man was a good person, not a villain. Therefore, he had no regrets about passing on the Divine Sword Technique to Murong Fu, especially seeing his progress.

I'm happy for them too.

He even got up to give Murong Fu guidance, hoping that he could understand the essence of the sword technique more quickly. After exchanging ideas with Murong Fu for half an hour, the two sat on the bed and used their fingers to demonstrate the sword, providing more in-depth guidance.

Half an hour later, Murong Fu went to Lianxing's room.

Lianxing didn't think much of it when he came in without knocking.

These past few days together have allowed her to fully adapt to the somewhat intimate life she shares with Murong Fu.

He casually asked, "Have all the patients left?"

Murong Fu said, "They've all left."

Lianxing asked casually, "You seem to have been seeing patients for a little longer today, about two incense sticks longer than yesterday." Murong Fu was taken aback, not expecting Lianxing to have calculated so clearly, and said, "Don't say 'seems,' it really was two incense sticks later."

Today I encountered a difficult patient, that Xiao Mimi.

"Xiao Mimi?" Lianxing suddenly narrowed her eyes. "The one among the Ten Villains who is 'bewitching enough to kill'?"

What is she doing here?

Murong Fu said, "She came asking for aphrodisiacs, saying that none of her men could perform, hahaha."

Lianxing was both amused and exasperated by this answer, and asked, "So, did you give it to her?"

Murong Fu said, "Of course I gave it to them."

But after she received it, she wanted more.

"What else does she want?"

"I."

Upon hearing this, Lianxing raised her eyebrows, a slight blush appearing on her face, and said:

"Then why didn't you go with her? Or have you already arranged for her to stay and become my neighbor?"

Or you could just stay in this room; it's lively.

Murong Fu could tell that Lianxing was jealous, and then he laughed and sat down by her bedside.

Lianxing, however, shrank back a little and glared at Murong Fu.

She ran away.

I told her I had a wife, Lianxing, the second palace master of Yihua Palace. She didn't believe me at first.

How could a pretty boy like me possibly catch Lianxing's eye?

Then, after glancing at my pretty face a couple more times, he said, "You are indeed very handsome, and you and Lianxing are a perfect match."

"A match made in heaven."

When Murong Fu imitated Xiao Mimi, he spoke in a high-pitched voice, which made Lianxing, who was no longer angry after hearing the first half of the sentence, unable to hold back any longer and burst out laughing.

"Haha, what was that woman's reaction?"

Murong Fu, holding Lianxing's hand, said, "That woman? She ran away with her tail between her legs."

I doubt I'll ever dare to come back again.

The two then burst into laughter and said many interesting things.

Lianxing has lived in fear and worry all these years. Her sister's domineering, strong, and perverse nature is like a stone that is always pressing down on her, making it difficult for her to even breathe.

But being with Murong Fu was full of security and fun.

Looking back, she realized that she had never laughed heartily in the past forty years. Even when she had feelings for Jiang Feng, it was always filled with repression and pain.

All the days of my life combined couldn't compare to the joy I felt during this moment with Murong Fu.

Then she thought of her older sister, who might one day order her to go back and leave Young Master Murong's side... Lianxing felt another wave of despair.

As she laughed, her smile froze, and tears began to flow.

Murong Fu noticed Lianxing's unusual behavior, but instead of panicking, speaking, or asking questions, he pulled her into his arms.

Let them lean against your chest, listen to your heartbeat, and feel your warmth and comfort.

Lianxing cried even louder, while Murong Fu simply held the tearful woman in his arms with one hand and stroked her head with the other, stroking it downwards again and again.

He whispered, "Our Xing'er is safe. I'm here, I'm here..."

Murong Fu touched her gently and spoke softly, but Lianxing's crying grew louder and louder until she cried for the time it takes to burn an incense stick.

She poured out all the grievances she had accumulated since childhood in Murong Fu's arms.

She then mumbled incoherently about the pain and repression she had endured over the years.

Murong Fu knew she was suffering. With such a troublesome older sister, Yaoyue, whose martial arts skills and temperament were beyond human comprehension, Lianxing had endured a lot of hardship.

And so, Lianxing spoke while crying, until Murong Fu's robe was soaked with tears, talking about the cycle of the sun and moon...:

She fell asleep sometime later.

When she opened her eyes again, she found her throat was very dry and her eyes were almost too dry to open, but her body felt much more relaxed.

I haven't had such a peaceful sleep in a long time.

After all, keeping things bottled up inside for too long will only make you feel heavier and heavier.

Therefore, when Murong Fu saw Lianxing crying, he did not stop her, but simply stayed with her.

Crying is also part of the therapy.

"So soft, so warm."

After struggling for a long time, Lianxing opened her eyes and found that what she saw in front of her was not a roof beam or a bed curtain, but Murong Fu's stunningly beautiful face.

"Did he...did he stay with me while I cried all night?"

At this moment, Murong Fu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Lianxing, who looked like a princess in distress.

He kissed her.