Murong Fu Dongfangqing

Yilin was stunned when she heard the words, what does Master Uncle mean, did you ask me to find Big Brother Murong back?He just talked to me, he should be not far away, what should I do?Just call him out?

"Yilin, Yilin..." Master Dingyi called twice in succession.

Yilin let out an ah, and came back to her senses, "Master, I..."

Master Dingyi waved his hand, "Forget it, you haven't slept all night and you were injured again, you should go to rest early, I will let Yiqing handle the matter of looking for Mr. Murong."

"Yes." Yilin was so upset that she had no choice but to say goodbye and leave.

After returning to the meditation room, Yilin was restless, opened the door several times and looked out cautiously.

"Junior Sister Yilin, are you looking for me?" Suddenly a chuckle sounded.

Yilin cried out in shock, but quickly covered her mouth tightly and asked in a low voice, "You... where are you?"

"I'm behind you!"

Yilin looked back and saw Murong Fu sitting cross-legged on the bed, looking at herself with a smile.

Yilin was taken aback, "You... how did you get in?"

"Of course you opened the door to let me in." Murong Fu said with a slight smile.

Yilin thought with some doubts, when did I open the door and let you in?

But she soon realized that this was not the point, her face turned cold, "What are you doing here, go away, I don't want to see you."

"You let me go?" Murong Fu asked rhetorically, "Okay then, I'll walk out of you right now."

Saying that, he really got up and walked outside.

Yilin was stunned for a moment, but suddenly realized, her complexion changed slightly, and she stopped in front of Murong Fu, "You can't go out."

Murong Fu pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Little Junior Sister Yilin, what's the reason, you want me to go, but don't let me go, what do you do?"

Being asked by him, Yilin felt infinite grievance suddenly, her nose was sour, and she started to cry, cursing, "Why are you such a scoundrel, it doesn't count that you ruined other people's innocence, but you still deliberately hurt me... ..."

When she cried, Murong Fu suddenly felt a little sorry, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to hug her.

Yilin avoided him like a snake and scorpion, and hurriedly drew back, staring at him vigilantly.

Murong Fu smiled awkwardly, withdrew his hand, and said, "It's not that I want to hurt you on purpose, I'm worried that you will be punished by the door rules, so I followed you secretly to have a look, I didn't expect to come in and I couldn't get out, and you don't want me to be punished by the house rules." Let someone find out."

Of course Yilin didn't want him to be found out, she had lied to her uncle earlier, if Murong Fu appeared in Shuiyue Nunnery now, wouldn't all the lies be self-defeating?

After hesitating for a long time, Yilin finally said, "You stay here first, and you are not allowed to leave at night. I warn you, don't touch me, or I... I will bite my tongue and kill myself."

Murong Fu was overjoyed, once this lie started, more lies and even more mistakes will be used to make up for it, but Yilin has already started now, as long as she is further guided, it will only be a matter of time before she falls into the world of mortals, she immediately smiled and said , "Just listen to you, I'll leave at night, don't worry, I won't hurt you."

Yilin glanced at him suspiciously, and suddenly remembered something, her face suddenly became pale and bloodless, "You...you are not injured at all!"

Murong Fu's expression was slightly suffocated, but he quickly came to his senses, and said without blushing, "I suffered an internal injury, thanks to your help last night, it's more than half healed now, as long as I don't touch anyone, it's fine , the action is still free."

Only then did Yilin breathe a sigh of relief. If Murong Fu had pretended to be injured last night, she couldn't imagine what she would have become. Thinking of what happened last night, her delicate face flushed slightly, "Don't mention it again. What happened last night."

"Yes, yes, yes," Murong Fu changed the subject smoothly, and said flatteringly, "I won't mention it unless you ask me to."

"Bah," Yilin spat, who would ask you to mention that embarrassing thing.

For a while, the room became quiet. Yilin suffered a lot last night, and today she was in trouble again. She lied more than her first half of her life. She was exhausted and gradually became sleepy. However, there was a man in the meditation room. , How could she go to bed to rest.

Murong Fu saw her shaking her head gently to stay awake, suddenly understood, and said with a twitch in his heart, "Yilin, you should rest first, don't worry, I promise I won't do anything to you."

Yilin didn't believe it, but her eyelids were getting heavier and her mind was getting dizzy, so she had to fetch a futon, sit cross-legged, and read the scriptures to herself, hoping to relieve her sleepiness by doing homework.

But for some reason, she usually felt refreshed when she did her homework, but today she became more and more sleepy, and finally fell asleep altogether.

Murong Fu shook his head funny, and carried her back to the bed.

There was nothing left and right, Murong Fu simply left the meditation room, intending to reach out to Master Dingyi to see if he could eavesdrop on any valuable information.

Unfortunately, when he returned to Master Dingyi's meditation room, Master Dingyi had disappeared, so he had to wander around.

This Shuiyue Nunnery was originally a nunnery under the name of the Hengshan School, and it was regarded as the contact point of the Hengshan School in the Wuyue Sword School. Huashan School, Hengshan School, etc. had contact points near Songshan, but the Hengshan School hadn't been there for a long time. After arriving here, the old nun who presided over the nunnery was not good at management, so that Shuiyue Nunnery fell into disrepair and dilapidated for a long time. At this time, many disciples of the Hengshan School were busy cleaning the nunnery.

Murong Fu walked around the entire nunnery quietly but couldn't find Master Dingyi, so he went back to Yilin's meditation room, closed his eyes and meditated, recuperating his true energy.

Although he didn't suffer any internal injuries, but now that his real energy is strong, it will not be possible to fully recover in a short while, and he has only recovered [-]% since last night.

A day passed in a blink of an eye, Murong Fu was obsessed with the recovery of his true energy, and suddenly felt someone shaking his body, he woke up suddenly, looked up, and saw that Yilin was shaking his shoulders anxiously.

Before he could speak, Yilin said in a low voice, "Someone is coming, you...you hide quickly."

It was only now that Murong Fu heard someone knocking on the door outside, "Senior Sister Yilin, are you there, Senior Sister Yilin? Uncle Master told you to come over."

Murong Fu glanced left and right, there was nothing in the meditation room except a few simple daily necessities, there was nowhere to hide, and Yilin in front of her was almost crying.

With a thought in his mind, Murong Fu's figure suddenly floated up and stuck tightly to the beam of the house.

Yilin breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and opened the door, there was a pretty little nun outside the door.

"Yilin, why did it take you so long to open the door, what happened?" the little nun asked with concern.

Yilin blushed, "No, I'm just a little tired and slept too deeply."

The nun glanced at her suspiciously, then glanced into the meditation room indiscriminately, but found nothing, and then said, "Uncle Master has something to ask for you, you should go there quickly."

Yilin felt guilty for no reason, first she violated the precept of adultery and lost her dignity to others, and then she kept telling so many lies in front of Master Dingyi, now she is very afraid of seeing this uncle.

"Yihe, let's go." Yilin glanced back at the meditation room with a guilty conscience, took the little nun's hand and left the room, and locked the door.

Murong Fu floated down slowly, opened the window quietly and followed.

When I came to Master Dingyi's meditation room, I found that there was an old nun sitting next to Master Dingyi. Judging by her age, she was probably about 60 years old, which was much older than Dingyi, but she was very energetic. It is very strong, the dantian is full of zhenqi, Murong Fu immediately understood that this person is probably the head of Hengshan's three Dingjing Shitai Dingjing.

Sure enough, Yilin came in front of the two of them, and bowed to the old nun, "Yilin sees her uncle and uncle."

"Get up," Mrs. Dingjing raised her hands and lifted Yilin gently with a force, but for some reason, when the strength touched Yilin's body, her whole body shook violently, and her face flickered. After a ray of shock.

This change was fleeting, Master Dingyi and the little nun who led Yilin here did not notice it, but Murong Fu did, and couldn't help beating wildly, did she discover something?

Master Dingjing helped Yilin up without being surprised, and looked up at the little nun again, "Yihe, you go down first."

"Yes." After Yihe left, Yilin suddenly became uneasy, with an ominous premonition in her heart.

"Yilin, I heard that you were injured, come here and let the uncle show you." Dingjing's voice sounded again.

The voice was gentle and kind, but it sounded like thunder in Yilin's ears. It's over, the uncle must have found out, it's over, everything is over...

With a lot of thoughts, Yilin couldn't think of any reason to refuse, she stepped forward numbly, and handed her hand to Mrs. Dingjing.

Mrs. Dingjing took her pulse first, then suddenly stretched out her hand to feel around her dantian.

Master Dingyi looked at this scene with a puzzled face, while Yilin's hands and feet were cold and her mind was blank.

After a while, Master Dingjing withdrew his hand calmly.

Yilin's face turned pale, and she was about to kneel down when her knees softened, but unexpectedly, Mrs. Dingjing said, "Yilin, you can't suffer from the cold, you should pay attention to recuperation these days, and I will ask the abbot teacher to help you." If you make some medicinal food, you don’t want to go to the alliance meeting of the Five Sacred Sword Sect.”

Hearing this, Yilin was dumbfounded, she could feel the deep meaning hidden in her uncle's words, but she couldn't figure out why she would do that.

Even Master Dingyi next to him looked at Dingjing with an inexplicable expression on his face, "Senior sister, do you spoil this child too much? If other disciples find out, I'm afraid they will arrange your fault."

But Murong Fu outside the house understood something, he couldn't help admiring him, this Mrs. Dingjing really has a very high level of cultivation and a broad mind.

Master Dingjing sighed quietly, did not explain further on this issue, turned the conversation to Yilin and asked, "I heard that you rescued a man named Murong Fu last night, what kind of character is he like?"

Yilin had already been dazed by her uncle's bizarre reaction, and she still hadn't recovered from it, and subconsciously replied, "He's fine."

Master Dingyi didn't understand why the senior sister asked this question, but she still agreed with Murong Fu's character, and immediately said, "Murong Fu is well-known in the world, although there are mixed reputations, but I think this He is a nice person, with a chivalrous heart under his unruly appearance."

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