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

Chapter 300 Miss Huiyue Wants Me to Confess

Huiyue was extremely anxious as she watched her two companions being thrown away by Murong Fu like trash.

He wanted to leave immediately and escape the place, but Murong Fu simply waved his hand and all the acupoints on his body were sealed, so he couldn't use any martial arts at all and fell from mid-air.

He fell and was completely disoriented.

Murong Fu said, "Xiao Zhao, help Miss Huiyue up and arrange a room for her."

When Huiyue saw Xiaozhao coming, she struggled desperately, but now that her martial arts were sealed, although she had the fighting skills and movement techniques she had accumulated, without the support of internal energy, she couldn't even deal with a third-rate master, let alone Xiaozhao.

Seeing that she was still struggling, Murong Fu said to her, "Miss Huiyue, you can stay in Wudang Mountain for a while and wait for your leader to come."

Make yourself at home here.

Then he was seen being pulled away reluctantly.

Grandma Jin Hua heard the noise and came out of the house.

Upon seeing Huiyue, she was startled. She naturally knew that this attire belonged to a holy envoy of the Persian Ming Cult.

Even if it's not one of those she remembers, it must be a new successor.

But Huiyue clearly didn't recognize her, even though she had now regained her original appearance. When she left the Persian Ming Cult, Huiyue was still training and had not yet been recognized as a Holy Envoy.

However, Dai Qisi's appearance was unusual. When Huiyue was pulled away, she glanced at her and suddenly fell silent, lost in deep thought.

Murong Fu, seeing Dai Qisi's somber expression, said calmly:

"Mother-in-law, don't worry, three of them have come. They call themselves the Three Envoys of Cloud, Wind and Moon. They've come to cause trouble in our Central Plains."

I've already caught one, thrown two out, and issued their sacred torch tokens.

Send them back to Persia, and let the religious leader come and apologize to you in person.

"No." Dai Qisi hurriedly shook her head and said when she heard that the leader of the Persian Ming Cult was coming:

"Don't let her come, don't let her come..."

The leader of the Ming Cult was always the one with the highest virtue and the greatest merit among the three Holy Maidens.

If Dai Qisi hadn't fallen in love with Han Qianye and betrayed the sect back then, but instead stole the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth, she would very likely have become the next sect leader.

But since she herself had betrayed the religion, the position of leader naturally fell to the Holy Maiden who shared the same position with her.

She knew that her other two sisters were no pushovers either. Although they weren't as beautiful as her, their strength and cunning were top-notch.

They chose me to come to the Central Plains back then, perhaps because of my beauty, but that also distracted me and caused me to fall ill. Naturally, my martial arts skills are no match for those two.

Moreover, the Persian Ming Cult also has the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings, who are even more troublesome than these three envoys. If they find out that not only have they failed in their mission, but they have also had children with other people and betrayed the Ming Cult, they will surely be consumed by the sacred fire. Dai Qisi was naturally afraid.

But what Dai Qisi didn't know was that her contemporary saintess, although she had become the leader of the church, was already dead.

The Persian Ming Cult is now leaderless.

The main figures are the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings and the three newly chosen saintesses.

Murong Fu naturally knew that his mother-in-law was hiding something, which was why she was so agitated. He sent a telepathic message to Xiao Zhao to come back and then helped her back to her room to rest.

The rest of the people went back to their rooms.

Murong Fu took out a steel whip from his personal space and stroked the whip's undulations and ferocity.

He walked toward the room where Huiyue was being held; he was going to interrogate the female investigator... the Holy Envoy.

The room was much the same as the one Murong Fu lived in, with only a table, a wooden couch, and a few bamboo stools.

At this moment, the Moon Envoy was sitting on the bed, looking at the moonlight outside the window. When she saw someone come in, she stood up nervously.

Upon seeing that the person who came was Murong Fu, Huiyue's legs went weak, and she collapsed back onto the bed.

Murong Fu waved his hand and said, "No rush, sit here, I have something to ask you."

He pointed to the bamboo stool. Huiyue Shi looked at Murong Fu's handsome face, which seemed even more mysterious and sharp in the darkness. She gritted her teeth, stood up, and sat down on the bamboo stool next to Murong Fu.

Murong Fu casually lit an oil lamp, then took out some tea and snacks, saying, "You must be tired after climbing up the mountain."

Want something to eat?

After saying that, he started eating first.

This is a famous snack in Suzhou.

When he first arrived in the Tianlong world, he didn't really like Suzhou cuisine. He preferred salty and savory dishes, but Suzhou cuisine was a bit too bland and sweet.

But he really liked the snacks from Suzhou, so he always kept a lot of them in his personal space.

Seeing how happily Murong Fu was eating, Huiyue picked up one as well. Just as she put it to her lips, she heard Murong Fu say:

"What's your name?"

"Radiant Moon."

"Isn't this your job title? Don't you have a name?"

Seeing Murong Fu's curious gaze, Huiyue paused, clenched her fingers together, and said, "I am an orphan, but fortunately I was adopted by the Ming Cult."

But it has no name.

Once I become a Moonlit Envoy, Moonlit will be my name.

Murong Fu nodded and asked, "You look very much like a person from the Central Plains."

Aside from their eyes and accent.

Huiyue thought for a moment and said, "I've known since I was a child that I must be of mixed Persian and Central Plains descent."

"This is very common in Persia, especially among the Ming Cult..."

Murong Fu asked, "Why?"

Huiyue said bitterly, "Naturally, it's because you Han men are heartless and ungrateful, and the merchants are promiscuous everywhere."

It's like we Persian women got pregnant but then we didn't take responsibility.

If a child is not accepted by respectable families, it will be abandoned and the child will become an orphan!

Our Ming Cult has adopted many orphans, and many of them are like this!

Seeing the other party's agitation and hatred towards the Central Plains people, Murong Fu said calmly:

"Miss Huiyue, please don't talk nonsense, and don't overthink things. Your parents might not be in this situation. They might have just been hunted down by enemies and their entire family was wiped out, leaving you as their only heir. Doesn't that make you feel much better?"

"You!" Huiyue was so angry that her breasts swelled up and her breathing became heavy.

She couldn't understand why the Ming Cult, which clearly valued chastity and purity the most, would choose such a prodigal son as its leader.

This is probably why the Ming Cult in the Central Plains declined.

While she was lost in thought, Murong Fu placed his hand on her cheek.

"Does it hurt? I might have hit you a little too hard today."

Seeing that her cheeks were still swollen, Murong Fu reached out and used his inner energy to circulate her blood and qi. Although with his martial arts skills he could do it from a distance, he just liked to touch her.

Huiyue was so frightened that she stood up, but Murong Fu seemed to be as weightless as a willow catkin, his hand firmly placed on Huiyue's face, his body swaying with her.

Huiyue glared and took several steps back, but Murong Fu maintained a steady distance from her.

Finally, Huiyue tripped over the edge of the bed and fell onto the bed. Murong Fu took the opportunity to press down hard on her breasts, so that they were spread out and pressed against Murong Fu's chest muscles even through his clothes.

"you?!"

"Miss Kaguya, aren't you being a little too hasty?"