"John Doe?"
Lu Feng repeated Murong Yue's words and suddenly remembered that this name appeared in the investigation results that Wang Yi showed him just now.
Lu Feng, who had a photographic memory, thought about it for a moment and realized that Murong Yue's husband Li Si was working in the Ministry of Personnel and was just an insignificant official.
It's just that a corruption case involved the Minister of Civil Affairs. In order to find someone to blame, the Minister of Civil Affairs secretly plotted to frame Li Si, an unlucky man with no background, so that he would be blamed for him.
Then one of the officials, the Minister of Civil Affairs, worked hard and colluded with each other to put a big hat on Li Si and put him in jail.
Finally, the Minister of Civil Affairs asked someone to give a false confession and sentenced Li Si to death. He had already been executed last month.
At this point, this corruption case has come to a perfect conclusion.
Lu Feng sneered in his heart and became even more disdainful of Daxia officials.
"Okay, I've finished listening to your story. You can go out, and I will tell the madam that I want to replace him."
But Murong Yue shook her head, "What's the difference? When she sees that I don't serve the young master, she will definitely let me serve other men."
"Then what do you want me to do? I can't help you."
Murong Yue said pitifully: "I know that the young master is a high-ranking official, and I ask the young master to help the Nu family redress their injustices and avenge them. In return..."
Having said this, she closed her eyes and raised her pretty face, "In return, I will let you enjoy this body of yours."
"Hahaha." Lu Feng laughed a few times, stood up and approached Murong Yue, "I have a high position? Why didn't I know that?"
"Although I don't have much talent, I can still judge people very accurately. Not to mention the conversation and temperament, just judging from the fabric of the clothes that the young master wears, it is not something that outsiders can afford."
What a pretty girl! Lu Feng sighed secretly.
Lu Feng touched her face and said, "What if I picked up these clothes or gave them to others, then I don't have any abilities?"
"The slave family can only give it a try."
"Then I am indeed a powerful man as you said, but am I essentially the same person as your husband?"
When Murong Yue heard this, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her nose twitched, "The slave family can only hope that God can take pity on the people of the slave family who have suffered so much."
Lu Feng further stimulated her, licked her fair earlobe, and whispered:
"But I want to pretend to promise you first. It's okay to play with your body and then let go. Anyway, you can't see what I'm thinking. You have to know that there are officials in the court now. How many people are not bastards?"
At this moment, Lu Feng completely defeated Murong Yue's hard-working heart and completely extinguished the remaining hope in her heart.
Murong Yue cried and shouted, raising her hands to beat Lu Feng's chest.
She also wanted to kick Lu Feng, but Lu Feng raised his hand and blocked it easily.
"Hmph! My little bitch, I rebelled against you."
Lu Feng used a little force and pushed Murong Yue down on the bed.
Now the only remaining obscene garment on her body was torn off by Lu Feng. The bed curtain was lowered, blocking the spring light in the bed, leaving only one white foot of Murong Yue exposed.
As Murong Yue's resistance and curses continued from the bed curtain, the exposed foot also kicked around.
For a moment, the entire bed shook exaggeratedly, making a sour crunching sound.
But how could she not be stronger than Lu Feng? Not long after, she was suppressed by Lu Feng and could not resist.
The originally exposed jade feet went from kicking around to the toes sometimes bending and sometimes relaxing. In the end, the toes were bent and the jade feet were tight. It took a long time to slowly relax.
…
This dual cultivation once again improved Lu Feng's strength a little. If you want to improve a lot, you have to work as hard as an old cow plowing the fields.
But he is not an iron man, no matter how strong he is, he still needs to rest.
On the bed, Murong Yuexiang lay dripping with sweat, her delicate body covered by a thin quilt, her empty eyes staring blankly at the top of the bed curtain. She looked like a walking corpse, without a soul.
"You will not die well." She cursed lifelessly.
Lu Feng smiled and said, "In this world, good people will live short lives, while bad people will live a prosperous life."
"I won't let you go even if I die."
Lu Feng hugged her with one hand, "Won't you let me go? Indeed, we have communicated so deeply. You are my woman now. If you don't let me go, I won't let you go."
Naturally, Lu Feng didn't have much idea about Jiaofangsi's bus, but Murong Yue wasn't that kind of woman yet.
Having a harem is a man's dream, but unfortunately it is restricted due to various reasons.
Now that Lu Feng is no longer bound by these rules and regulations in Daxia, he naturally wants to turn this dream into reality.
Murong Yue sneered, "Then prepare to live with my corpse."
Having said that, he will bite his tongue and commit suicide.
Lu Feng, with quick eyesight and quick hands, stopped her suicidal behavior.
Looking at the fragile but haggard face in front of him, Lu Feng felt regretful and said, "Don't worry, you are my woman now. I will naturally help you with your revenge."
Murong Yue's beautiful eyes suddenly regained some sparkle, "Are you lying to me?"
"I'm not a pervert, and I don't have any interest in destroying your spirit again. I just, um, I just teased you."
After saying the last word, Lu Feng's shoulder was bitten hard by Murong Yue.
"You bastard!"
"Hey, how can you be a bad man without being a bastard?"
Dribbling the ball with his left hand and measuring the surface area of the two hemispheres below with his right hand, Lu Feng got on his horse again.
…
Calculating the time, it’s time to go back after leaving the palace for so long.
Lu Feng and Murong Yue dressed up and went out. As soon as they came downstairs, they saw the madam coming up to her with a smiling face.
"Master, are you having fun?"
"Hahaha." Lu Feng laughed a few times and hugged Murong Yue's waist, "Not bad, it's tender and slippery."
Ashamed, Murong Yue secretly reached out and pinched the soft flesh on his waist.
"Also, if her father wants it, you can see how much money he should give you to make up for it."
When the madam heard this, she said, "Oh, don't be ridiculous, sir, Hongmei will not be redeemed."
"Am I joking with you when I look like this?" Lu Feng said seriously.
The madam's smile froze, thinking that Lu Feng was some young master who didn't care about the world. He thought that with a few dollars, he could do whatever he wanted in the Jiaofang Division.
But when she saw a token revealed by Lu Feng, she realized that he was a noble person.
This token was given to Lu Feng by Concubine Liu alone, in order to facilitate Lu Feng's work and not reveal his identity.
"It's just a villain who can't see Mount Tai. Don't take it to heart."
"It's good to know. Is there any problem if I want to redeem her now?"
"No, not at all."
