Thinking of this, she raised her head, glared at Zhu Houzhao, and scolded, "So what?"

Zhu Houzhao ticked lightly at the corner of his mouth: "How is it? Miss Wang, I want to ask, you seek revenge from me because you like Murongfu, right! Then, let me ask you again, what does Murongfu deserve your liking?"

Wang Yuyan's face was full of admiration and admiration: "Cousin is strong in martial arts, well-read and handsome..."

The corner of Zhu Houzhao's mouth twitched, and he quickly interrupted Wang Yuyan's words, laughing loudly: "Haha, Miss Wang, Miss Wang, I beg you to stop talking, don't you say it? It's so funny, it's so funny."

Wang Yuyan showed anger and hummed, "What do you mean? Are you laughing at me?"

"Well, yes, I laughed at you," Zhu Houzhao hesitated for a moment, then nodded earnestly under Wang Yuyan's frantic expression, "Which of the three points you mentioned is Murongfu's?"

Before Wang Yuyan became angry again, Zhu Houzhao interrupted her next words and said, "You said that he has read a lot of books, but as far as I know, Murong Fu relies on his identity as a descendant of the nobles of the Yan Kingdom and does not like to study Han books. He also memorized enlightenment books such as "Thousand-Character Text" and "Three Character Classic", and barely knew Chinese characters (cough, this is mentioned in the original book). To say that he is not illiterate, I believe, and to say that he has read a lot of books, then It's really laughing out loud."

"You!" Wang Yuyan wanted to argue, but found that what Zhu Houzhao said was indeed true. Although Murong Fu was gentle and elegant on the surface, his demeanor was generous, but there was not much ink in his stomach.

"There is also a high level of martial arts, which makes me even more unable to stop laughing," Zhu Houzhao said disdainfully, "In his thirties (Murong Fu is fifteen or six years older than Wang Yuyan in the original book), he doesn't even have the strength in the late congenital stage. The people around this prince, whether it's A Fei or Lin Yuantu, can kill Murong Fu with a single sword in terms of strength. As for me..."

"Is he qualified to compare with me?" Zhu Houzhao sneered, "The reason of high martial arts is ruled out."

Wang Yuyan was silent, she really couldn't find words to refute.

Back then, she didn't practice martial arts, so she felt that Murong Fu was highly skilled in martial arts, but now she is also in the innate realm, and she was promoted faster than Murong Fu. Looking back now, Murong Fu seems to be nothing special.

"As for being handsome and dashing," Zhu Houzhao's face showed a glamorous arc, he slowly approached Wang Yuyan, and winked narcissistically, "Could it be that your cousin and this prince are handsome and dashing?"

"You..." Wang Yuyan was about to sneer at Zhu Houzhao as shameless, and praised herself for being handsome, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say it at all.

Because this is really an iron-clad fact, compared to the face in front of him, the previous impression of Murong Fu in Wang Yuyan's heart instantly paled.

Whether a woman is beautiful or not is a matter of comparison, as is whether a man is handsome or not.

If before, Murong Fu was as perfect as a prince in Wang Yuyan's heart, then compared with Zhu Houzhao at this time, he seems to have changed from a prince to a toad.

Wang Yuyan did not realize that Murong Fu's status in her heart was subtly decreasing, the aura was weakening layer by layer, and her original hatred for Zhu Houzhao was also gradually weakening.

Zhu Houzhao did not change Wang Yuyan's memory, but only used voice to guide hypnosis, so that Wang Yuyan subconsciously trusted Zhu Houzhao and guided her step by step, making her feel that Murong Fu was nothing special.

A woman who seeks revenge for love, if she no longer likes the man from before, what kind of revenge does she have?

Wang Yuyan gritted her teeth and said reluctantly, "Even if my cousin is not as good as I say, he is good to me!"

Zhu Houzhao twitched the corner of his mouth and sneered, "He treats you well?"

"Let me ask you, what has he done for you? Has he done what you want with you?"

"When he was with him, did he always think about his almost impossible dream of returning to the country?"

"He has never really cared about you. What he wants is the support of Mantuo Villa behind you and the many martial arts secrets of Langhuan Yudong."

……

Word by word, like hammers hitting Wang Yuyan's heart, the love in her heart for Murong Fu was shattered little by little, turning it into nothing.

Wang Yuyan's body seemed to lose strength in an instant, her eyes and spirit became extremely weak.yes!Murong Fu was incompetent, and he wasn't very good to himself, so why did he have to fall in love with him?

Under Zhu Houzhao's "gu huo" words, Wang Yuyan finally let go of her hatred and her love for Murong Fu.

Sometimes feelings are so fragile.

At some point, Zhu Houzhao had unlocked Wang Yuyan's acupuncture point, and Wang Yuyan, who had lost her strength, was dizzy and fell towards her back.

She fell into a warm embrace, the human skin mask on her face was torn open, and then she felt her lips were sealed!

ps: I recommend a book "Douyu: Live Becoming the Emperor", which is quite cool, and it also has settings similar to martial arts. Anyway, Xiaoyun has already entered the pit, let's take a look!There is one more tonight, after twelve o'clock.

Chapter [-]: Wang Yuyan Returns to Her Heart (Fifth)

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It was Zhu Houzhao's lips that sealed Wang Yuyan's lips. His kiss was very domineering, with an unparalleled penetrating force, and an unprecedented feeling suddenly rushed through Wang Yuyan's body.

At this moment, Wang Yuyan forgot everything, Murong Fu, Azhu and Abi, and even how hateful the person in front of her was.

Zhu Houzhao lightly hooked the corner of his mouth, hugged Wang Yuyan gently, and opened Wang Yuyan's teeth.

Oh oh oh!

At this moment, Wang Yuyan finally regained a trace of clarity from the shock of intense pleasure, she knew that if this continued, she would be completely reduced to xian.

"Bastard, thief!" Wang Yuyan's pink fist kept bombarding Zhu Houzhao's chest, but with her mediocre punching power, she couldn't help Zhu Houzhao at all, it was like she was tickling Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao raised the corner of his mouth lightly: "Why, doesn't Miss Wang think that this prince is more worthy of you than that of Murong Fu?"

Wang Yuyan finally got rid of Zhu Houzhao's "forced kiss". The face that looked so innocent at first, now has a little more affection and temptation.

To be honest, Wang Yuyan and Li Qiushui do look alike. If they stand together, they might be regarded as twin sisters.

However, compared with Li Qiushui's "beautiful beauty", Wang Yuyan has a sense of innocence and elegance, and this "holy" temperament often makes men want to conquer her. .This is also the reason why Zhu Houzhao did not take the most convenient and simple way to directly modify Wang Yuyan's memory.

Angel-like, fairy-like Wang Yuyan, slowly conquering her, this is definitely an extremely exciting thing, and the love and fun in it is definitely not comparable to modifying the memory with the soul-moving method.

"You are shameless, let me go!" Wang Yuyan kept pounding her pink fist on Zhu Houzhao's body, trying to push him away, but unfortunately it was completely ineffective.

Zhu Houzhao raised the corner of his mouth lightly, and slowly leaned into Wang Yuyan's ear, and said with a smile, "This prince just won't let me go, what can you do to me?"

Wang Yuyan bit Bei Chi lightly, a stern determination flashed in her eyes: "I can't do anything to you, but I can commit suicide!"

"Suicide?" Zhu Houzhao teased playfully, "Are you sure you can commit suicide in front of this prince?"

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