Gu Xuan laughed loudly: "If you think about it, there's nothing wrong with it."
Xie Fu hugged Tantai Heqing, Gu Xuan hugged Lu Wenlin, and the two strode out of the courtyard.
No one in Zhu Mansion can stop them, and no one dares to stop them.
Tonight's Zhu Mansion was extremely dark and quiet, but in the darkness there were countless pairs of scared eyes watching the two people slowly leaving from the hiding place.
There was a sudden sound of falling in the silence, and a maidservant shouted in horror: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"
Xie Fu and Gu Xuan heard the sound, but they continued walking towards the gate without looking at where the sound came from.
Walking out of the gate of the Zhu family, the head of the Tiger Guard stepped forward: "Third Master!"
They had been waiting outside Zhu's house, and they firmly believed that the person who finally came out was the third master.
The Tiger Guards have surrounded the Zhu family so tightly that not a single bird can fly out.
Gu Xuan looked at Fu Xie and asked for Xie Fu's opinion. With just one order, everyone in the Zhu Mansion would be free of chickens and dogs.
Xie Fu turned to face the door and shouted loudly: "Everyone, run for your lives!"
The sound penetrated the entire Zhu Mansion, and everyone could hear it clearly. The Zhu Mansion, which was quiet in the dark night, suddenly exploded, with shouts and shouts, and the sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping.
Gu Xuan understood what Xie Fu meant and ordered: "Burn the Zhu Mansion, don't hurt innocent people."
"yes!"
The Tiger Guard broke into Zhu's mansion and set fire everywhere.
Cries, screams, sounds of running for life...
That night, everyone in Suzhou knew that the Zhu family, which had stood firm in Suzhou for hundreds of years, was destroyed in a fire.
Dozens of courtyards and hundreds of beautiful halls and houses were reduced to scorched earth.
From then on, there were no longer the Four Clan of Wuzhong in Suzhou, only the Three Clan of Wuzhong remained.
…
In the attic of Tantai Heqing.
Tantai Heqing slept on the bed that belonged to her, sleeping deeply and peacefully.
Xie Fu had checked her whole body and found that she was not injured. Maybe she had been frightened, or maybe she had been highly stressed from the moment she was taken away and fainted after being stimulated.
Although Xie Fu now longed for her to wake up early and tell her that she was safe and sound.
He also wanted to give the miserable He Qing a surprise. He wanted to marry her immediately, prepare for the wedding immediately, and let her become Mrs. Xie openly and honestly. He couldn't wait any longer.
But Xie Fu still waited patiently. He wanted his beloved He Qing to have a good sleep.
In fact, he was covered in injuries and exhausted physically and mentally at the moment, and even a tough man couldn't stand such a torment.
He wanted He Qing to see him the moment he opened his eyes, but his eyelids refused to obey and slowly drooped, and he fell asleep leaning against the bedpost.
I don't know how long it took, but Xie Fu, who was sleeping soundly, felt someone hugging him from behind, and he suddenly woke up in shock.
A soft and gentle breath floated in his ears: "It's me."
"lady!"
The person behind him pinched him and snorted: "You call me madam!"
Xie Fu turned his head and looked around. Mrs. Wang hit him: "There is no one there. Are you still awake?"
Thank you Fu for calming down, and made a few oohs and aahs.
"Hmph, when we were at home, we called her Yun'er, but now we call her Madam. Have you forgotten your old love now that you have a new love?"
Xie Fu couldn't help but laugh when he heard this. Could it be that the most beautiful woman in the world would be jealous? "How can you be an old love? But I married a wife from another family."
Then he asked: "Why are you here?"
"Come here if you can't sleep."
"Why can't you sleep?"
"What do you think?"
After being away for many days, when she saw the man she loved, he was not warm and close, and he couldn't even say a few pleasant words, so she couldn't sleep.
As he spoke, one hand gently stroked his chest.
Xie Fu said: "Xiao Yun, don't do this."
In fact, he longed to be tender with Xiaoyun, but Tantai Heqing had just been rescued, and now he was lying in bed, and he couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart.
Sima Yun's stage hand had already reached into his arms and said lazily: "What else?"
Just this sound is enough to captivate the soul, let alone the hands.
Xie Fu's breathing was already a little heavy. Xiaoyun was different from the women he had met before. Perhaps it was because she had learned Dongzimen Kung Fu since she was a child. She took matters between men and women as a matter of course.
The way she expresses love is not just through words, but through the passion of yin and yang.
She will not hide her desires, she wants it, she will say it and do it, she thinks this is a symbol of her deep love for Xie Fu.
Sometimes, she would even ask Fu Xie to express his feelings. If Fu Xie said a few dirty words to spice things up, if it were Gu Xianting, he would probably be too embarrassed to say a word.
But Xiaoyun will cooperate with him and enter a particularly relaxing and indulgent situation with him.
Xie Fu also had no confidence at all in front of Sima Yuntai.
How should I put it, in front of other women, as long as he can hold back and the other party is restrained, the matter will be over.
But as for Sima Yuntai, the more you tolerate it, the more she teases you, until you can't bear it anymore and you pounce on her, and she shows no interest in it coldly.
It will make you forget what is a man's dignity and what is a man's majesty.
Tease you to the point where you throw away your pretense and only tolerate the confession of desire.
Xie Fu felt that Xiaoyun was very charming, and he forgave him for using such words to describe the most beautiful woman in the world, because the word "amorous" was not enough to express her charm vividly.
This is not a disparagement, on the contrary, this word sao is a recognition of single-mindedness, loyalty, and affection.
Every time she was upset, Xie Fu could always feel deeply that Xiaoyun loved him very much and was upset for him.
There was a joking smile on Sima Yuntai's lips, but her eyes were pure and clear as she looked at Fu Xie's intoxicated look. This look is what we often call a pig brother look.
Sima Yuntai smiled softly: "You should continue to pretend."
Xie Fu opened his slightly squinted eyes, looked at Xiao Yun, and smiled. In front of Xiao Yun, he would not feel embarrassed because of his fall.
Xiaoyun also likes to see him confused and infatuated, just like a man likes to see a woman confused and infatuated with him, and in a state of turmoil.
Xie Fu grabbed her mischievous hand, shook his head and said, "It's really not possible."
The corner of Sima Yuntai's mouth curled up, revealing a slight smile: "Oh, this is playing hard to get, but Mr. Xie's tail has already been raised so high that his flaw is exposed."
Xie Fu looked at Tantai Heqing, who was sleeping peacefully on the bed: "Heqing is here."
Sima Yuntai asked calmly: "Afraid of making too much noise and waking her up?"
Xie Fu laughed dumbly: "No, how can you say that? It's like blasphemy in a Buddhist hall, and I feel uneasy."
Sima Yuntai chuckled: "Hypocrite, but your heart has been blasphemed. The right way is to talk about the heart but not the deeds. You talk about the deeds but not the heart, just like a butcher who kneels down before the Buddha every day."
As he spoke, he leaned close to Xie Fu's ear and exhaled like a blue breath: "I want to eat you in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva."
The pure white clouds floated in the clear blue sky, horses galloped on the endless grassland, and the hooves of the wind swept past, disappearing into the depths of the grassland in a cloud of dust.
Only the sound of the galloping echoed in my ears, and the horse's neighing lingered in my mind. As the splashed dust fell to the ground, everything returned to the same state as before, and only the heroic scene remained in my mind.
Xie Fu still couldn't resist the temptation of the most beautiful woman in the world. After a few rounds, it was already dawn.
The warm morning light shines into the house through the window lattice pattern, casting golden light spots in the house.
In the dressing room in the attic, Xie Fu was held by Sima Yuntai, smelling the fragrance of flowers lingering around him. He felt very happy in his heart because he was loved deeply.
Although sometimes conquering a superior woman will give a man a strong sense of accomplishment.
But that sense of belonging that lasts a lifetime is eternal.
Wife, what a beautiful word, it represents your partner, it represents having children for you, it represents your family.
She represents advancing and retreating together with you. When you face difficulties, she will stand behind you without hesitation, become your solid backing, and be connected to your destiny.
His worries, blessings and misfortunes are her worries, blessings and misfortunes. Of course, sometimes she will make things worse.
Just like at this moment, she was still trying to make a sound.
A gentle voice sounded in my ears: "Isn't this feeling of suppressing tension and sneaking exciting?"
Xie Fu asked back: "Yun, you like this feeling, right?"
Sima Yuntai chuckled: "I can appear in front of her now, it's just whether you have the courage."
Xie Fu smiled and said: "He Qing is actually very dignified and reserved at heart. She will definitely not be able to accept it."
Sima Yuntai smiled: "There is no one who cannot be trained. You are an example."
"Yun, you can use me as a training tool."
Sima Yuntai made a proud sound.
Xie Fu stretched out his fingers and gently pushed her messy hair. In front of others, she was mostly a noble and graceful lady, but in front of him, she was just like a girl who fell in love for the first time.
He was her first love, and he was lucky enough to see this side of her that no one knew about. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Who would have thought that the most beautiful woman in the world, the noble and graceful Mrs. Wang, would look like this."
Sima Yuntai asked back: "What should it look like?"
Xie Fu thought about it: "Well...as cold as ice, noble and graceful, you can only look at him from a distance but not up close. He makes people admire him and worship him."
Sima Yuntai showed an awe-inspiring and noble expression, held up Xie Fu's chin forcefully, and said calmly: "That's how it is. If you weren't lucky, you would be a despicable man in my eyes."
She said calmly and coquettishly: "Isn't that right? The little pole from fourteen years ago."
Xie Fu couldn't help but get excited: "Who could have imagined that you are in my arms now? Life is so wonderful."
Sima Yuntai chuckled: "You are satisfied, little pole."
At this moment, Tantai Heqing's voice suddenly came: "Who is it!"
When He Qing woke up, Xie Fu felt happy and said, "He Qing, it's me."
While responding, he covered Sima Yuntai's mouth with his hand, signaling her not to make any sound.
He is not a man without conscience. If Xiaoyun hadn't appeared to pester him last night, he would have stayed by the bedside.
The palms and backs of his hands are full of flesh. He Qing is his fiancée, and Xiaoyun is also his married wife. He has to take care of both.
