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

Chapter 219 Rehearsal with Mu Wanqing, A Rain of Pear Blossom Needles

Chapter 219 Rehearsal with Mu Wanqing, A Rain of Pear Blossom Needles

Under the cold moonlight, Mu Wanqing gazed into the distance from the bamboo-shaded corridor.

A gentle breeze stirred, causing her silk robe to cling tightly to her body, outlining her graceful figure.

So, the wind has a shape.

Murong Fu walked over slowly, his footsteps very light, but Mu Wanqing did not react at all.

Standing behind her, Murong Fu placed his hands on her shoulders, which startled her, but the sound behind her gave her a sense of security.

"Wanmei, what are you doing up so late?"

Moon gazing?

Mu Wanqing didn't turn around, but instead crossed her right hand across her chest and placed it on Murong Fu's jade-like left hand, softly saying:

"Brother-in-law, I can't sleep."

During dinner that evening, the sisters were all talking about becoming imperial concubines and empresses... Some even said that it would be inconvenient to move to the palace in the future. Murong Fu patted Mu Wanqing on the shoulder and said, "We won't move to the palace."

He knew that once he moved into that palace, everything would change.

They don't act like family; they're more like colleagues.

All the wives and children will try every means to please and scheme against him, the big boss. All family ties and romantic love will turn sour.

Although his wives also gradually transcended the level of ordinary people because of his classes, Murong Fu felt that there was no need to gamble on it.

He's already a grandmaster, why would he want to be a traditional emperor?

Another thing came to mind.

Tomorrow I need to ask Bao Butong if he has found the "Valley of Immortality" he was looking for.

He knew that the most mysterious place in Tianlong was the Valley of Immortality. If it truly had miraculous effects, then naturally the whole family would move there.

When Mu Wanqing heard Murong Fu say that he wouldn't move to the palace, a hint of happiness appeared on her face. She asked, "Aren't you going to be the emperor? Why don't you move?"

Murong Fu didn't intend to explain to her the Valley of Immortality or the complex interpersonal relationships within the palace.

Instead, he moved his head closer to Mu Wanqing's cheek and whispered in her ear:

"What will you do if your sister and I all move in?"

The imperial palace is not a place where you can come and go as you please.

I'm afraid I'll never see you again.

Mu Wanqing was very happy, but being a proud and stubborn person, she said:

"If I can't see you, I can't see you. I'm not staying with you; I'm going to live with my mother!"

Murong Fu chuckled twice and continued, "Your mother? Your mother is busy."

You saw it last time, Prince Duan and his family were very affectionate."

Mu Wanqing then said, "Then I'll go back to the mountains and live by myself."

Murong Fu stroked Mu Wanqing's hair with his cheek and said:

"You told me before that you couldn't eat or sleep well in the mountains."

How could I bear to see you go back to suffer?

Mu Wanqing said softly, "If you couldn't bear it, you wouldn't make me watch you and your sisters every day."

Upon hearing Mu Wanqing's words, Murong Fu naturally knew that she had realized for whom the plum blossom in her heart bloomed, but he had not revealed the situation.

After all, although Mu Wanqing is brave and feisty, she is actually a very conservative girl.

Marriages in the Song Dynasty started very early; girls could get married after the age of 14. She was already 21 or 22, and in her opinion, she was already an old maid.

Moreover, she watched her beloved Murong Fu and her sisters getting along well every day, and even having a bunch of children, but every time he saw her, he would just laugh and joke.

She often felt terrible, and her older sister Wang Yuyan, A'Zhu, and younger sister Zhong Ling often comforted her. She also admitted to them that she liked Murong Fu.

They smiled knowingly after hearing this.

The older sister likes it, the younger sister likes it, both the older sister and the younger sister like it—that's fate.

Moreover, if Murong Fu only had one wife, people might have many concerns and ideas.

But now that Murong Fu has more than ten wives living together, Wang Yuyan and the others actually feel that it's more lively with so many people.

In any case, Murong Fu's wives never felt neglected by him.

With the encouragement of her sisters, Mu Wanqing gradually came to accept her true feelings.

But I can never seem to take that first step.

As for Murong Fu, at first it was because of Mu Wanqing's arrogance that he wanted to see when she would back down. Later... later he really became too busy. In addition to lying down for six hours every day, he also had to kill Yelü Hongji, Empress Naimazhen, and Kublai Khan. It can be said that the past six months were the busiest six months for Murong Fu.

So after arriving in the world of peerless heroes, Murong Fu became too lazy to travel and simply established himself as a divine physician.

Sure enough, both Yaoyue and Lianxing, whom they wanted to see, came to visit in turn.

At this moment, Murong Fu sensed a hint of stubbornness and a touch of pity in Mu Wanqing standing before him.

As a grown man, he naturally needs to be more aggressive in situations like this.

Unlike in my previous life, I no longer need to worry about when to withdraw or fear the sound of the mallet striking.

He is now the emperor of the Song Dynasty, and soon to be the ruler of the world. The right to interpret the Song Dynasty's criminal code is in his hands.

Murong Fu then slid his hands down, following the alluring curves of the seemingly boneless beauty, and his large, tangible hands gripped Mu Wanqing's slender waist.

He arched his back, his chin resting on Mu Wanqing's collarbone, their long necks intertwined, their breathing gradually synchronizing.

Murong Fu's chest pressed against Mu Wanqing's back.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

It's a heartbeat.

Murong Fu felt Mu Wanqing's heart racing, the kind of fluttering heart a young girl experiences during her adolescence.

Murong Fu felt the intense heat, then said softly:

"Wanmei, send someone again tomorrow to invite Prince Duan and your mother over."

Mu Wanqing was having some difficulty breathing. Even though Murong Fu's movements were very gentle, she felt something was wrong with her whole body. Some parts were hot, and some parts were cold. This was an experience she had never had before.

But she still had some thoughts in her mind, and after thinking for a while, she asked, "Why did we invite them over?"

Murong Fu said, "Invite them to the wedding banquet. Didn't you say you were going to marry me?"

Mu Wanqing said, "When did I... say... that I wanted to marry you?"

Murong Fu's tone shifted, and he said, "Oh? Woman, are you playing hard to get?"

Mu Wanqing naturally didn't understand the "domineering CEO" trope, and simply blushed as she said, "What do you mean by playing hard to get... I didn't."

Murong Fu then asked, "So you're willing to marry me?"

Mu Wanqing felt the burning warmth of the chest she had been longing for, and without saying a word, she simply nodded gently.

Murong Fu chuckled and bent down to hug Mu Wanqing.

Seeing the beauty's shy demeanor, Murong Fu strode towards Mu Wanqing's room and said:

"Wanmei, let's rehearse the wedding ceremony now."

Mu Wanqing said, "You've been married so many times... what's the point of rehearsing? Aren't you already proficient in everything...?"

Murong Fu said, "Aren't you not familiar with it?"

Moreover, what you see is the wedding procession, the beating of gongs and drums, the worship of heaven and earth, and the feast.

What comes next?!

Mu Wanqing frowned and asked in confusion, "What's the rest... Brother-in-law, I don't understand."

Murong Fu pushed open the door to Mu Wanqing's boudoir, chuckled, and said:

"Of course, they'll be led to the bridal chamber!"

You've already seen all of this before, so I won't demonstrate it for you; you already know how.

I'll teach you properly today...

Then Murong Fu threw Mu Wanqing onto the silk quilt. She rolled over and saw that Murong Fu already had all her clothes in his hands.

Then he let go, and the clothes slowly fell down.

Murong Fu said:

"Wanmei, watch carefully! This is how you enter the bridal chamber!!!"

(Deleted during review...)

After everything was completely finished, Murong Fu skillfully opened the system and then looked at the system interface.

[Mu Wanqing has fallen completely in love with the host, and is rewarded with a silver treasure chest]

[Mu Wanqing is very satisfied with the host and rewards him with ten days' worth of internal energy.]

[Host chooses to open the silver treasure chest]

[Congratulations, host, you have obtained 'Rain of Pear Blossom Needles'*3]

"Rain of Pear Blossom Needles? Isn't that the so-called strongest hidden weapon?!"

After Murong Fu finished speaking softly, he glanced at the sleeping Mu Wanqing, and then at the clothes scattered on the ground.

Among them were three crossbows for close combat, a bag of darts, two bags of lime, and seven throwing knives...

Although Mu Wanqing's personality has improved a lot now, she no longer has the impetuousness she had when she first entered the martial arts world.

But he still carried quite a few of these habitually concealed weapons.

Murong Fu still remembered the sense of redemption he felt when a short dagger fell out after he removed the other person's chest bindings.

Mu Wanqing really loves using hidden weapons.

Perhaps the system's reward of hidden weapons stems from this reason or connection.

He glanced at the system notification for "Rain of Pear Blossom Needles" again. He remembered someone commenting that the twenty-seven silver nails were swift and powerful, arguably the best in the world, and that every shot would draw blood.

Then, with a sudden thought, a box containing a rain of pear blossom needles appeared in his hand.

This small box is unremarkable, even somewhat crude in appearance. It is flat like a box, seven inches long and three inches thick.

The box is engraved with the words "Going out will surely result in bloodshed, returning empty-handed is ominous; the most urgent of all, the king of hidden weapons." It must have been made in a simple and clumsy style on purpose to catch the other party off guard.

Engraving is meant to remind users.

Murong Fu wanted to open them to take a look, but then thought that there were only three, and that would be a waste.

Then he closed his eyes and slowly enveloped the mechanism of the Rain of Pear Blossoms Needles with his true energy. Now that Murong Fu was a grandmaster, his control over true energy had naturally reached a higher level.

The small box spun and danced in front of Murong Fu.

Murong Fu's true energy also seeped in, and he sensed its intricate structure.

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Murong Fu opened his eyes.

He walked to the table and took out paper and pen from his personal storage space.

Then he began drawing.

He drew out each of the structures he had explored.

It must be said that the auxiliary skills of "music, chess, calligraphy, and painting" awarded by the system are also very useful.

Before long, Murong Fu had drawn up the blueprints for the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle.

He picked it up with both hands, shook it, and then blew on it.

"All done!"

But Murong Fu knew that his drawings were only for guidance and would not be perfect when they were handed over to craftsmen to make replicas.

I tested the specific properties of many parts myself using my internal energy, but the results may not be entirely accurate.

But Murong Fu had faith in the craftsmen he had guided.

He also knew that this Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle was not so easy to make in the original story.

It was crafted by the most famous artisans in the land, commissioned by Master Zhou, and took three years to complete.

Murong Fu felt that making one every three years was meaningless, but if it were mass-produced using an assembly line, it would be very promising.

Through years of training, the craftsmen's skills have improved dramatically.

Then, Murong Fu flicked his wrist, and his true energy skillfully opened all the mechanisms inside the Rain of Pear Blossoms Needle Machine Box, revealing a large number of parts from the small box.

Something that looks like it would take two boxes to fit into was cleverly and meticulously crammed into this small box.

Murong Fu found a large box and packed all these things, along with the blueprints, into it.

He then put it away.

When the sun was high in the sky, Murong Fu got up, said something to Mu Wanqing who was still fast asleep, and then went out.

Mu Wanqing usually gets up very early, but she was exhausted last night and needed to catch up on her sleep.

After Murong Fu left, he washed up and then drew a map from Suzhou to the Zhennan Prince's Mansion in Dali. After that, he summoned the giant eagle.

He showed him the map and then, through telepathy, transmitted his memories of his previous trip to Dali to the giant eagle.

Birds have excellent memories, so the eagle quickly memorized the location.

Murong Fu then wrapped the prepared invitation into a parcel and tied it around the neck of the giant eagle.

Then he pulled out a piece of white cloth, and with an invisible sword aura, he frantically cut it into suitable pieces, then sewed it with silk to make a vest for the eagle. There was also a small pocket on the chest, in which he put the map. If the eagle wanted to see it, it could reach in with its giant beak and take it out.

Behind the white vest, Murong Fu took out a brush and wrote:

"Murong Fu's giant eagle is heading to the Zhennan Prince's Mansion. Bystanders, please give way."

Murong Fu then nodded and said to the giant eagle, "Go ahead, just come back with Prince Duan and the others."

The giant eagle nodded, and then Murong Fu helped it onto a small boat.

The giant eagle clung tightly to the hull, flapping its wings, and quickly disappeared from sight...

Murong Fu approached Bao Butong's bedroom and, seeing that Bao Butong was still asleep, woke him and handed him the box of Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needles. He also gave him an unused Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle.

Bao Butong was sent to Gongye Qianna to have the craftsmen manufacture the weapon using an assembly line.

Secondly, he invited Gongye Qian and Deng Baichuan to attend his wedding with Mu Wanqing in a few days.

He also explained that after the wedding, he would take his four retainers to ascend the throne.

After listening, Bao Butong's eyes lit up and he nodded in agreement.

Then Murong Fu asked, "By the way, Brother Bao, what about the Valley of Immortality I asked you to find? It's been so long, and there's still no news?"

Bao Butong said, "Yes, young master, yes."

Last month, we finally found a small village in a forest near Dali. The villagers there said they knew about it, but there's been no further news since.

Murong Fu nodded: "Report to me immediately if anything happens. Go."

Bao Butong repeatedly agreed, and then pulled Feng Bo'e, who was in the quilt, to get ready to leave.

The servants on the estate also heard the news: Young Master Murong is finally getting married again!

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