I don't know how long it took, but after the madness, Dao Baifeng fell into a deep sleep.
Seeing this situation, Murong Fu had to sigh at the power of the Sunflower Book in this aspect. After all, Dao Baifeng was not like Kang Min, who also practiced this dual cultivation method. Dao Baifeng had already been defeated by his attack. , as if his whole body was so weak and weak, he soon fell asleep.
After Murong Fu covered the princess's body with the brocade quilt, he sat aside and practiced exercises to heal his injuries.
Although it was not as magical as when he and Kang Min were training together, Dao Baifeng had recharged his energy over the years and the Yin Qi in his body was extremely strong, so it was of great benefit to his injury.
As time went by, the pain in Murong Fu's chest had gradually subsided, and even his martial arts had recovered more than half of his strength.
Seeing the clear moonlight outside the house, it was no longer known when, and Dao Baifeng hadn't woken up yet, so he got into the bed, hugged the other person's delicate body, and fell asleep.
The next morning, when Murong Fu woke up, Dao Baifeng had disappeared, but the smell of vegetables on the table made him smile.
After noon, Dao Baifeng brought delicious food again, but she didn't dare to see Murong Fu, so she put it down and left.
Murong Fu didn't care. After eating, he continued to exercise to heal his injuries.
At night, before Dao Baifeng came to him, he had already gone to find him.
After the first time, this time Murong Fu didn't waste much time and smoothly got into the princess's bed.
After all the talk, Dao Baifeng no longer fell asleep as tiredly as yesterday. Instead, she talked a lot with Murong Fu, which was all about her childhood. This surprised Murong Fu and left him with deep feelings for him. The princess also had a different kind of knowledge.
In the following days, the two got along more and more harmoniously. Dao Baifeng seemed to have completely forgotten his identity and took good care of Murong Fu. He even did things like undressing and washing feet without complaint. As if serving her husband.
That night, after the two of them washed up, they returned to the room and prepared to sleep.
While Murong Fu was doing his routine of double cultivation, he suddenly heard a strange noise coming from outside the house. He immediately hugged Dao Baifeng and made a gesture to silence her.
The latter understood and nodded slightly, but the manly scent that hit her face made her a little intoxicated, and a seductive blush appeared on her snow-like skin.
As his body temperature evaporated, a faint body fragrance penetrated Murong Fu's nose. He looked at the person in his arms and couldn't help but smile.
Dao Baifeng turned away, ashamed to look at him.
At this time, the sound outside the house came from far to near, and had already reached the door.
"Fenghuang, have you rested yet?"
A familiar voice sounded outside the house, and the redness on Dao Baifeng's face faded instantly, and her delicate body couldn't help but tremble, with a look of fear on her face.
When Murong Fu saw her expression and heard such an intimate call from someone outside the house, he immediately knew who it was.
Duan Zhengchun!
Seeing that Dao Baifeng was so nervous and frightened that he could not speak, Murong Fu remained calm and composed, and sent a message into the secret passage: "Ask him what he is here for."
Dao Baifeng wanted to push Murong Fu away, fearing that he would suddenly break into the house, but he had no intention of hiding it and even put his hand into his collar.
"What...what are you doing here?"
Dao Baifeng suppressed the uneasiness and throbbing in her heart and asked in a trembling voice.
Duan Zhengchun only thought that the couple had been separated for several years, and Dao Baifeng still hated him, so he didn't pay attention to the difference in her tone.
"There were assassins attacking Tianlong Temple a few days ago, so I wanted to come and see you..."
Duan Zhengchun said insincerely.
Dao Baifeng was already frightened out of his wits by the arrival of the other party, and subconsciously looked at the man behind him who was still causing trouble.
Murong Fu pondered for a moment and then sent a message: "This prince is really thoughtful! It was almost ten days after that incident before he thought of coming to see you. I don't know if he was not in the imperial city or just came back from someone."
When Dao Baifeng heard this, the expression on his face softened a little, and he said in a cold tone: "Your Majesty, you are really busy with things. It's really difficult for you to come today!"
Duan Zhengchun heard the alienation in her tone and immediately explained: "I was not in the imperial city a few days ago. As soon as I heard about the incident in Tianlong Temple, I immediately rushed over to see you. Phoenix, how could you not even see me? Are you not willing to do anything?"
When he said the last sentence, his tone was already filled with a bit of bitter pleading.
In the past, Dao Baifeng would have softened her heart, but now that Murong Fu was blowing wind in her ear, she became even more angry.
"The dignified King of Zhennan is not sitting in the imperial city. I wonder which foreign minister he went to meet this time?"
Dao Baifeng's tone was full of sarcasm.
Murong Fu saw her angrily yelling at Duan Zhengchun. For some reason, he felt a little proud in his heart. He slowly stretched out his hand to untie her waist and leaned behind her.
Dao Baifeng was startled, and stretched out her hand slightly to resist, but she couldn't resist the other party, and finally said it. A feeling of heart palpitations suddenly spread throughout her body, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
"Fenghuang'er, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Duan Zhengchun was thinking and defending because his thoughts were exposed by the other party, but suddenly he heard a strange movement in the room, and he immediately expressed concern.
Murong Fu put his arms around the princess's slender waist, put it close to her ear, and said via voice: "Fenghuang'er, what's wrong with you?"
Dao Baifeng's face looked coy and flirtatious at the moment, and the eyes of her eyes seemed to be oozing with water. After hearing Murong Fu's words, she felt like her soul was softening, and she pinched his waist hard with some embarrassment.
Duan Zhengchun's skills were still somewhat basic, so Murong Fu did not dare to make any sounds at will, so he could only communicate with Dao Baifeng by transmitting sounds into secrets.
"Ask him if he went to Xiaojing Lake."
Murong Fu knew that the only person who was still disconnected from Duan Zhengchun was Ruan Xingzhu who lived in Xiaojing Lake.
Hearing the words Xiaojing Lake, Dao Baifeng immediately thought of something. As soon as anger appeared on her face, it was quickly dispersed by the person behind her. An indescribable feeling quietly grew in her heart. She endured it. She couldn't help but squeeze Murong Fu's hand, as if this was the only way to give her some comfort.
"I'm very well, I don't need you to care about me. There is naturally the love of your life, Prince Duan, in Xiaojing Lake. Why come to my Yuxu Temple again?"
Dao Baifeng tried to make her tone as cold as possible, but there was a trace of delicate charm in her words that she could hardly detect.
Duan Zhengchun frowned slightly as he listened to her voice. He felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. He didn't know whether it was the other party's indifference that made him heartache, or whether it was a vague lack of something cherished that was gradually moving away from him. He couldn't help but feel it. Somewhat irritable and unbearable.
He couldn't help but want to push the door open to see his wife, but as soon as his hand touched the door panel, it dropped down weakly.
