Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Chapter 230
In the dark night, Duan Yanqing went ashore quietly by boat, and he and Yan Longyuan split into two groups and acted separately.

It was late at night and there was no one around, so Duan Yanqing got off the boat and walked carefully towards Mantuo Villa with two bamboo sticks.

Although the mysterious Mr. Yan promised to lure Murong Fu away, there is no guarantee that there will be no other masters in the villa, if they are entangled, it will be troublesome.

When I came to the front of the villa, I saw that it was a courtyard with three entrances and three exits. Although the area was not very spacious, the layout was extremely elegant.Although it was the fourth watch, the whole courtyard was still brightly lit, with silver candles shining brightly.Compared with the fumes from oil lamps, candles are preferred by rich families, but the cost is not low. It is impossible for ordinary wealthy families to light candles in every room all night and all night.

Duan Yanqing admired secretly in his heart, the prosperity and affluence of the Great Song Dynasty was beyond the comparison of the small state of Dali, and the style of a wealthy family in the south of the Yangtze River was already comparable to the prince's family in Dali.

Seeing that there are many servants and women in Mantuo Mountain Villa, people come and go from time to time, and because he doesn't know where Duan Zhengchun is, Duan Yanqing doesn't want to startle the enemy, so as to lose the opportunity, so he hides aside and secretly checks.

Originally, if Murong Fu was here, if he allowed him to investigate like this, his whereabouts would have been revealed long ago, but at this time, Wang Yuyan had already gone to bed, and the skills of the other people in the village were too weak, so he was let go as a disabled person. He walked around and looked around, but no one found it.

Duan Yanqing hid behind a rockery, paying attention to the servants who came and went.Suddenly he noticed that a few maidservants were walking towards the inner courtyard led by an elderly woman, and they were hurrying with food boxes in their hands.

One of the maids said: "Madam's temper is really getting weirder and weirder. In the past, it was enough to arrest the man and kill him, but she indiscriminately arrested and beat and killed the man brought by the young master Biao. If you fall behind, you won’t kill him or release him, and you’ll be locked up in the dungeon for a few days. You’ll even go to see that person in person from time to time. No, in the middle of the night, you’ll order someone to make a midnight snack for him.”

Another maid said: "Yes, but I think that although the man is old, his demeanor is not ordinary. Even those magistrates and Daotai's demeanor are not comparable to him. Could it be that A person is the enemy of the lady?"

"I see, it's not an enemy, but rather."

"Nonsense, watch your tongue!"

The leading mother-in-law heard the two maids' words becoming more and more outrageous, fearing that disaster would come out of her mouth, she hastily glared at the two of them.

The two little servant girls were so frightened by the mother-in-law, they immediately stopped talking and didn't dare to mutter any more.

Duan Yanqing who was in the dark heard all this clearly, thought to himself: Murong Fu is not married either, where is his wife?After thinking about it, he realized that the young master Biao that the two little maids were talking about was Murong Fu.In other words, this place is not the Murongfu Manor, so there should not be many masters here.On second thought, the person locked in the dungeon should be Duan Zhengchun.

Although he was puzzled, why Duan Zhengchun was locked up for no reason.But it's also convenient for me in this way.So he made up his mind to secretly follow the two little maids and a woman to find out where the dungeon they were talking about was.

So Duan Yanqing followed him all the way without disturbing anyone.

At this time, in the dungeon, Mrs. Wang was standing alone at the door of the prison, talking to Duan Zhengchun.

Mrs. Wang said softly: "Duan Lang, don't blame me for locking you here. Because I know that if you leave like this, you will never come back. It was like this ten years ago, and ten years later Still."

A flash of reminiscence flashed in Mrs. Wang's eyes, and the originally cold eyes became gentle, and then she seemed to think of something again, and a trace of resentment flashed across her face.Various complex emotions alternately changed on her face.

Although he was imprisoned, there was no trace of anger or resentment on Duan Zhengchun's face.On the contrary, he felt that although life at this time could not be said to be like being in heaven, it was still extremely beneficial to him.This is the strength of Duan Zhengchun.But those who claim to be romantic are often proud of the beauty and the number of women they possess. Although Duan Zhengchun has countless confidante, he has always been sincere to everyone, even if the other party wanted to kill him at the beginning He would be happy to harm him.

As the saying goes, strong girls are afraid of pestering their husbands.Just imagine being surrounded by such an affectionate and sexual man all the time, plus this man is of noble birth, handsome appearance, and top-notch martial arts character. After a long time, which woman can resist it?
Therefore, even though Duan Zhengchun owed countless romantic debts outside, even his first wife Dao Baifeng moved to the Taoist temple in a rage, but after so many years he still has his heart set on him, this kind of ability is really not bad.

Duan Zhengchun looked at Mrs. Wang who was caught in reminiscence, his eyes were full of love and affection: "A Luo, why do you need to do so much? You know, from the moment we first met, my heart was destined to last forever. I'm your prisoner now. Why did you lock me, Duan Zhengchun, my stinky skin here?"

"Without you, in my opinion, the so-called heaven and earth are just a bigger cage. Only when you are by my side, can I find life interesting. Someone once compared the heaven and earth to a furnace, and all living beings are nothing but It’s just a vulgar thing suffering in this boundless furnace. But the moment I met you, I realized that in this world, I, Duan Zhengchun, was not just a passer-by in a hundred generations of time. Do you know, Luo ?In these years, whenever the camellias in Dali bloom, I will think of you and the white camellia I put in your hair with my own hands that year. I still remember that it has a nice name called "" Eyes are charming, Ah Luo, do you still remember?"

Duan Zhengchun was affectionate, and he poured out all kinds of love words without money, coaxing Mrs. Wang's eyes to turn red and her expression was in a trance.

Just when the two were reminiscing about the past and couldn't extricate themselves, an untimely voice interrupted the tenderness of their words.

"Madam Qi, the supper you want is ready."

Mrs. Wang was interrupted, she glared angrily at her confidant maids and mother-in-law, and said angrily: "Put it here and you all go down!"

Sensing the displeasure in the mistress' tone, the servants did not dare to speak, they answered "Yes", put down their things, and walked away quickly.

However, before they could take a few steps, they screamed.

The leader, Granny Rui, was pierced through the chest by a bamboo stick, and stared wide-eyed at a green-robed strange man in front of her. It was so late at night, and with such behavior, the two maids suspected that the other was an evil spirit from hell.

"What's going on! What a fuss!"

Mrs. Wang scolded angrily.

But no one answered her, because the two maids had already been knocked down by Duan Yanqing with Yi Yang.

"Hey, Duan Zhengchun, you are lucky, you will be accompanied by a bunch of confidante everywhere!"

Duan Yanqing smiled strangely, and walked towards the two of them step by step.

When Mrs. Wang saw Duan Yanqing appearing suddenly, she also let out a cry.I saw that the other party was holding two pitch-black black bamboo sticks, one of which still had blood dripping down, and the entire floor of the dungeon was pulled out with a bloodstain.But Duan Yanqing was wearing a green robe, with disheveled hair, scars all over his body, especially on his neck, a deep scratch was shocking, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he looked three parts human and seven parts ghost.

Duan Zhengchun said in shock: "Duan Yanqing? How did you find this place?"

(End of this chapter)