"Uncle seems to be very familiar with the secrets of the martial arts world..." Lady Hu looked at him in confusion.
Song Qingshu smiled faintly: "I have a nickname called the 'All-knowing Man of Jianghu'... I was just joking, sister-in-law, don't take it seriously."
"Aiyo, since this gentleman is the All-knowing Man of Jianghu, do you know the identity of this little girl?" The voice was very sweet and clear, making people feel indescribably comfortable. Song Qingshu and Lady Hu were startled and turned to look. They saw that the owner of the voice was a girl in green, about sixteen or seventeen years old. She had a pair of slender hands and skin as white as jade. Her face was full of gentleness, and her entire body was full of elegance.
Song Qingshu saw that although her appearance was not as elegant as Lady Hu's, with the addition of 120% gentleness, she could still appear very moving. Seeing that she was dressed in green, an idea flashed in his mind: "What if I say your name and origin?"
The girl in green pursed her lips and smiled, shaking her head and said: "I don't believe you."
"If I am right, I don't ask for anything else, I just want you to take us to Swallow Dock." Seeing that the girl in green did not express an opinion, Song Qingshu was even more certain in his heart, "Song Mou has long heard that there are two fairy-like girls in Gusu. The heavens created the beautiful Azhu, and with the elegance of Jiangnan, created Lady Abi, you are as gentle as water. It is really rare."
Abi was a bit embarrassed by his praise and shyly said: "If you see Lady Wang, you will know that you praised me too early today."
Seeing that Song Qingshu smiled without saying anything, Abi raised her head and asked: "What business does gentleman have to go to Swallow Dock for?"
"Sister-in-law and I have no ill intentions, we just have an important matter to ask Prince Murong, we hope that Lady Abi can help us." Hearing Song Qingshu's introduction, Lady Hu also nodded slightly in acknowledgment.
Abi saw that the man was handsome and the woman was beautiful, so she didn't think of them as bad people. She smiled sweetly and said, "Young Master happens to be at home today. Come with me."
Lady Hu snickered in her heart. Her uncle was extraordinarily handsome, but he had a clever mouth that could make girls happy. This little girl was really inexperienced.
Abi untied the rope on the side and invited the two of them to board. Lady Hu's smile stops abruptly. She has grown up in a world of ice and snow, so she doesn't know how to swim at all. She feels an inexplicable fear when she sees the lake.
"Sister-in-law, be careful." Song Qingshu saw that she was swaying and quickly helped her onto the boat. Along the way, Lady Hu's forehead was sweating. She was so annoyed that she wanted to vomit. She didn't even realize that she was in Song Qingshu's arms.
On the contrary, Abi looked at the two of them strangely. She thought that Prince Song clearly called her sister-in-law. Why were they hugging each other like a couple now? However, the cautious nature of a maid made her suppress her doubts in her heart.
When they reached the shore, Lady Hu found that her body was tightly pressed against Song Qingshu. She quickly broke away from his arms and directly flew to the shore. Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and got off the boat with Abi. Chapter 19 The Girl in Green
"I am Song Qingshu and Lady Hu. Greetings to Prince Murong." After Abi went in to pass the message, Murong Fu greeted the two of them in the hall.
"Is this Song Shaoxia, who is the leader of both the Wudang and Emei Sects? Lady Hu … Could it be that you are the widow of the hero of Liaodong, Hu Yidao? "Murong Fu was handsome. He looked at the two of them for a moment and asked in surprise.
"As expected of Prince Murong. You know the matters of Jianghu like the back of your hand. You can see through our background at a glance." Song Qingshu and Lady Hu looked at each other. They thought to themselves that Gusu Murong's reputation of giving someone a taste of their own medicine was not undeserved.
"I wonder why the two of you have come to visit today?" Murong Fu was wholeheartedly focused on his great cause of restoring his country. Usually, when he saw people of Jianghu, he would enthusiastically make friends.
"It's like this." Lady Hu slowed down and told him about Murong Jingyue.
"Murong Jingyue?" Murong Fu was shocked. He had never heard of this branch disciple before. "I have to look up the family tree and see if I can find anything." In his heart, he was thinking that the Murong branch was small in number. Perhaps they would have another helper now.
When Song Qingshu saw the joy on his face, he could roughly guess what he was thinking. He quickly said, "Prince Murong, please forgive me for talking too much. This Murong Jingyue's martial arts don't seem to be below young master's. Moreover, he has unorthodox martial arts and is skilled in using poisons. He wants to seize control of Can He Manor. With his status as the son of a concubine, I'm afraid that when the time comes, he won't be able to tolerate young master's direct line of descent."
Murong Fu thought otherwise. He thought to himself, 'If Murong Jingyue's martial arts were higher than mine, he would have killed his way here long ago. Why would he need to learn martial arts everywhere in Jianghu … Wait, could it be that he's not worried about me, but my father who faked his death?' As he thought about it, Murong Fu's expression gradually became solemn.
"I wonder if we can help Prince Murong. After all, it's very likely that Murong Jingyue was the culprit who poisoned him back then." Lady Hu bowed. She had come to seek help from the Murong family and did not want to be left to the side like this.
"Lady Hu, please restrain your grief." Murong Fu made a gesture to support her. "I am already very grateful for the two of you telling me such important information. How could I dare to trouble you to help? If our Murong family can't even clean up our family, wouldn't we become a joke in the world? Lady Hu, please rest assured. After we capture Murong Jingyue, we will definitely invite you over for a chat. "
Seeing that the other party's reason was sufficient, Lady Hu did not know what to say for a moment. It was indeed a taboo in the martial arts world to intervene in other people's internal affairs. However, she could not just stand aside and do nothing.
"If you don't mind, Lady Hu, you can stay at Swallow Dock for a while. Once we find Murong Jingyue, you can investigate what happened to Hero Hu in the past. What do you think?" Murong Fu extended a warm invitation, but in his heart, he was pondering. A few years ago, there was a rumor in the martial arts world that Hu Yidao was guarding a great treasure. He did not know if this was true or not. Now that his wife was here, he had to find a chance to beat around the bush.
Lady Hu was obviously a little tempted, but she had some misgivings about staying here as a housewife. Chapter 19- The Girl in Green
She glanced at Song Qingshu beside her and suddenly had an idea. She smiled at Murong Fu and said, "Thank you, Prince Murong, for your kindness. I will accept it. However, we have a presumptuous request for our visit this time. This brother of mine was seriously injured, causing all the meridians in his body to be broken. With the guidance of Senior King Of Medicine, I heard that Gusu Murong's Revolving Stars is extremely mysterious. I wonder if it can heal my brother's damaged meridians? "
Murong Fu subconsciously frowned. The Revolving Stars was the foundation of the Murong family. How could it be given to an outsider? However, his heart was still thinking about Hu Yidao's treasure. He thought that if he could get his hands on the treasure and use it to recruit soldiers, he might be able to accomplish a great feat that several generations of his ancestors could not accomplish. His heart suddenly felt a little excited.
"Prince Song, may I take your pulse?" Murong Fu looked at Song Qingshu and gestured.
Song QingShu nervously handed his hand over. He thought that although he sympathized with Murong Fu, he had always looked down on Murong Fu's abilities. Putting his fate in Murong Fu's hands was really unreliable. Chapter 20- An Internal Skill That Can Reconnect Meridians
As expected, not long after, Murong Fu frowned and said, "Prince Song's meridians are indeed … greatly damaged … Did the King Of Medicine really say that the Revolving Stars can heal Prince Song? Perhaps my aptitude is poor. I have cultivated the Revolving Stars for twenty years, but I did not know that the Revolving Stars can reconnect meridians. "
Song Qingshu was immediately greatly disappointed. Lady Hu also revealed a look of pity. She could not help but say, "Since Prince Murong can't do anything, I will have to accompany Brother Song to try somewhere else. I'm afraid we cannot stay here."
"Sister-in-law, there is no need to be like this. Since this last hope has been dashed, I have also completely given up. Sister-in-law, if you want to investigate Murong Jingyue, it is more convenient for you to stay here." Song Qingshu's voice was filled with sadness and reluctance. The trip to Swallow Dock was unable to treat his injuries, so he could only leave.
Although he could accompany Lady Hu and live a peaceful life here, when he thought of the Sword of Damocles that was hanging over his head like Zhou Zhiruo, he still had to accumulate a little more strength before she came looking for him.
Now that he had no hope of learning martial arts, it seemed that he could only enter the imperial court. Song Qingshu's thoughts spun rapidly. With the various powers in the world, who should he go to …
Seeing that Lady Hu was about to leave with Song Qingshu, Murong Fu became anxious and suddenly thought of a solution. He hurriedly said, "The two of you do not need to worry. This one seems to have thought of a way to treat Prince Song's meridians."
Song QingShu glanced at him indifferently. To be honest, during this period of time, he had gone from hope to disappointment, then to hope, and then to despair … He felt that the ups and downs of life were too exciting. Now, he was numb to all possible treatment methods.
"I hope that Prince Murong can enlighten me." Lady Hu was clearly much more enthusiastic than him.
"This one has a cousin who is well-versed in the martial arts of the world." A trace of tenderness flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination. "A few years ago, when I was discussing the internal energy of various sects with her, she seemed to have mentioned an internal energy that has the effect of reviving the dead. It should be able to treat Prince Song's injuries …"
"Wang Yuyan, is it?" Song Qingshu's interest was immediately piqued. How could he forget that there was a beautiful girl who didn't know any martial arts? If it was really what she said, then there might really be hope. He immediately asked excitedly, "Prince Murong, what kind of internal energy is it?"
Murong Fu's expression suddenly became a little interesting. "I forgot …"
When Murong Fu first heard about this martial art, he did not believe it from the bottom of his heart. He scoffed at it, and there was no way that he would pay attention to its name. This time, if he had not been reminded by Song Qingshu's symptoms, and if he had not sought medical help for the sake of making Lady Hu stay, he would not have suddenly remembered this anecdote.
When he saw the strange expressions on the two people's faces, Murong Fu quickly added, "But my cousin will definitely remember it."
"Is Prince Murong's cousin in the mansion?" Lady Hu appeared to be even more nervous than Song Qingshu at that moment.
"My cousin is at Mantuo Villa, and it's a little far from here. It's already late now, so why don't we practice the twentieth qi technique that can rejuvenate the meridians?
As expected, before long, Murong Fu frowned and said, "Prince Song's meridians are indeed … greatly damaged … Did the King Of Medicine really say that Shifting Stars can heal Prince Song? Perhaps it's because I'm not talented. I've practiced Shifting Stars for twenty years, but I didn't know that Shifting Stars can also rejuvenate the meridians. "
Song Qingshu was instantly very disappointed, and Lady Hu also looked like she could not bear to see this happen. She could not help but say, "Since Prince Murong can't do anything about it, I'll have to accompany Brother Song to try it out in other places. I'm afraid that we can't stay here anymore."
"Sister-in-law, you don't have to do this. Since this last hope is gone, I've also completely given up. Sister-in-law, if you want to investigate Murong Jingyue, it'll be more convenient for you to stay here." Song Qingshu's tone was filled with sadness and reluctance to part. The trip to Swallow Dock could not heal his injuries, so he could only leave.
Even though he could stay here with Lady Hu and live a peaceful life, when he thought about Zhou Zhiruo, who was the Sword of Damocles hanging over his head, he still had to accumulate a little more strength before she came looking for him.
Now that he had no hope of learning martial arts, it seemed like he could only join the court. Song Qingshu's thoughts spun rapidly. With the various powers in the world, who should he go to …
Seeing that Lady Hu was about to leave with Song Qingshu, Murong Fu became anxious and suddenly thought of a way. He hurriedly said, "The two of you don't have to worry. This one seems to have thought of a way to treat Prince Song's meridians."
Song Qingshu looked at him indifferently. To be honest, during this period of time, he had gone from hope to disappointment, then hope, then despair … He felt that the ups and downs of life were really too exciting. Now, he was numb to all possible treatment methods.
"I hope that Prince Murong can enlighten me." Lady Hu was obviously much more enthusiastic than him.
"This one has a cousin who is familiar with all the martial arts in the world." A trace of gentleness flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination. "A few years ago, when I was discussing the internal energy of various sects with her, she seemed to have mentioned an internal energy that has the effect of reviving the dead. It should be able to treat Prince Song's injuries …"
"Wang Yuyan, is it?" Song Qingshu's interest was immediately piqued. How could he forget that there was such a beautiful girl who didn't know any martial arts? If it was really what she said, then there might really be hope. He immediately asked excitedly, "Prince Murong, what kind of internal energy is it?"
Murong Fu's expression suddenly became a little interesting. "I forgot …"
When Murong Fu first heard about this martial art, he did not believe it from the bottom of his heart. He scoffed at it, and there was no way that he would pay attention to its name. This time, if he had not been reminded by Song Qingshu's symptoms, and if he had not sought medical help in a desperate situation to make Lady Hu stay, he would not have suddenly remembered this anecdote.
When he saw the strange expressions on the two people's faces, Murong Fu quickly added, "But my cousin will definitely remember it."
"Is Prince Murong's cousin in the mansion?" Lady Hu appeared to be even more nervous than Song Qingshu at that moment.
"My cousin is at Mantuo Villa, and it's a little far from here. It's already late now, so why don't we practice the twentieth qi technique that can rejuvenate the meridians?
As expected, before long, Murong Fu frowned and said, "Prince Song's meridians are indeed … greatly damaged … Did the King Of Medicine really say that Shifting Stars can heal Prince Song? Perhaps it's because I'm not talented. I've practiced Shifting Stars for twenty years, but I didn't know that Shifting Stars can also rejuvenate the meridians. "
Song Qingshu was instantly very disappointed, and Lady Hu also looked like she could not bear to see this happen. She could not help but say, "Since Prince Murong can't do anything about it, I'll have to accompany Brother Song to try it out in other places. I'm afraid that we can't stay here anymore."
"Sister-in-law, you don't have to do this. Since this last hope has been shattered, I've also completely given up. If you want to investigate Murong Jingyue, it'll be more convenient for you to stay here." Song Qingshu's tone was filled with sadness and reluctance to part. The trip to Swallow Dock could not heal his injuries, so he could only leave.
Even though he could stay here with Lady Hu and live a peaceful life, when he thought about Zhou Zhiruo, who was the Sword of Damocles hanging over his head, he still had to accumulate a little more strength before she came looking for him.
Now that he had no hope of learning martial arts, it seemed like he could only join the court. Song Qingshu's thoughts spun rapidly. With the various powers in the world, who should he go to …
Seeing that Lady Hu was about to leave with Song Qingshu, Murong Fu became anxious and suddenly thought of a way. He hurriedly said, "The two of you don't have to worry. This one seems to have thought of a way to treat Prince Song's meridians."
Song Qingshu looked at him indifferently. To be honest, during this period of time, he had gone from hope to disappointment, then hope, then despair … He felt that the ups and downs of life were really too exciting. Now, he was numb to all possible treatment methods.
"I hope that Prince Murong can enlighten me." Lady Hu was obviously much more enthusiastic than him.
"This one has a cousin who is familiar with all the martial arts in the world." A trace of gentleness flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination. "A few years ago, when I was discussing the internal energy of various sects with her, she seemed to have mentioned an internal energy that has the effect of reviving the dead. It should be able to treat Prince Song's injuries …"
"Wang Yuyan, is it?" Song Qingshu's interest was immediately piqued. How could he forget that there was such a beautiful girl who didn't know any martial arts? If it was really what she said, then there might really be hope. He immediately asked excitedly, "Prince Murong, what kind of internal energy is it?"
Murong Fu's expression suddenly became a little interesting. "I forgot …"
When Murong Fu first heard about this martial art, he did not believe it from the bottom of his heart. He scoffed at it, and there was no way that he would pay attention to its name. This time, if he had not been reminded by Song Qingshu's symptoms, and if he had not sought medical help in a desperate situation to make Lady Hu stay, he would not have suddenly remembered this anecdote.
When he saw the strange expressions on the two people's faces, Murong Fu quickly added, "But my cousin will definitely remember it."
"Is Prince Murong's cousin in the mansion?" Lady Hu appeared to be even more nervous than Song Qingshu at that moment.
"My cousin is at Mantuo Villa, and it's a little far from here. It's already late now, so why don't we practice the twentieth qi technique that can rejuvenate the meridians?
As expected, before long, Murong Fu frowned and said, "Prince Song's meridians are indeed … greatly damaged … Did the King Of Medicine really say that Shifting Stars can heal Prince Song? Perhaps it's because I'm not talented, and even though I've practiced Shifting Stars for twenty years, I didn't know that Shifting Stars can rejuvenate the meridians. "
Song Qingshu was instantly very disappointed, and Lady Hu also looked like she could not bear to see this happen. She could not help but say, "Since Prince Murong can't do anything about it, I'll have to accompany Brother Song to try it out in other places. I'm afraid that we can't stay here anymore."
"Sister-in-law, you don't have to do this. Since this last hope has been shattered, I've also completely given up. Sister-in-law, if you want to investigate Murong Jingyue, it'll be more convenient for you to stay here." Song Qingshu's tone was filled with sadness and reluctance to part. The trip to Swallow Dock could not heal his injuries, so he could only leave.
Even though he could stay here with Lady Hu and live a peaceful life, when he thought about Zhou Zhiruo, who was the Sword of Damocles hanging over his head, he still had to accumulate a little more strength before she came looking for him.
Now that he had no hope of learning martial arts, it seemed like he could only join the court. Song Qingshu's thoughts spun rapidly. With the various powers in the world, who should he go to …
Seeing that Lady Hu was about to leave with Song Qingshu, Murong Fu became anxious and suddenly thought of a way. He hurriedly said, "The two of you don't have to worry. This one seems to have thought of a way to treat Prince Song's meridians."
Song Qingshu looked at him indifferently. To be honest, during this period of time, he had gone from hope to disappointment, then hope, then despair … He felt that the ups and downs of life were really too exciting. Now, he was numb to all possible treatment methods.
"I hope that Prince Murong can enlighten me." Lady Hu was obviously much more enthusiastic than him.
"This one has a cousin who is familiar with all the martial arts in the world." A trace of gentleness flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination. "A few years ago, when I was discussing the internal energy of various sects with her, she seemed to have mentioned an internal energy that has the effect of reviving the dead. It should be able to treat Prince Song's injuries …"
"Wang Yuyan, is it?" Song Qingshu's interest was immediately piqued. How could he forget that there was such a beautiful girl who didn't know any martial arts? If it was really what she said, then there might really be hope. He immediately asked excitedly, "Prince Murong, what kind of internal energy is it?"
Murong Fu's expression suddenly became a little interesting. "I forgot …"
When Murong Fu first heard about this martial art, he did not believe it from the bottom of his heart. He scoffed at it, and there was no way that he would pay attention to its name. This time, if he had not been reminded by Song Qingshu's symptoms, and if he had not sought medical help in a desperate situation to make Lady Hu stay, he would not have suddenly remembered this anecdote.
When he saw the strange expressions on the two people's faces, Murong Fu quickly added, "But my cousin will definitely remember it."
"Is Prince Murong's cousin in the mansion?" Lady Hu appeared to be even more nervous than Song Qingshu at that moment.
"My cousin is at Mantuo Villa, and it's a little far from here. It's already late now, so why don't we practice the twentieth qi technique that can rejuvenate the meridians?
As expected, before long, Murong Fu frowned and said, "Prince Song's meridians are indeed … greatly damaged … Did the King Of Medicine really say that Shifting Stars can heal Prince Song? Perhaps it's because I'm not talented. I've practiced Shifting Stars for twenty years, but I didn't know that Shifting Stars can also rejuvenate the meridians. "
Song Qingshu was instantly very disappointed, and Lady Hu also looked like she could not bear to see this happen. She could not help but say, "Since Prince Murong can't do anything about it, I'll have to accompany Brother Song to try it out in other places. I'm afraid that we can't stay here anymore."
"Sister-in-law, you don't have to do this. Since this last hope is gone, I've completely given up on you. Sister-in-law, if you want to investigate Murong Jingyue, it's more convenient for you to stay here." Song Qingshu's tone was filled with sadness and reluctance to part. The trip to Swallow Dock could not heal his injuries, so he could only leave.
Even though he could stay here with Lady Hu and live a peaceful life, when he thought about Zhou Zhiruo, who was the Sword of Damocles hanging over his head, he still had to accumulate a little more strength before she came looking for him.
Now that he had no hope of learning martial arts, it seemed like he could only join the court. Song Qingshu's thoughts spun rapidly. With the various powers in the world, who should he go to …
Seeing that Lady Hu was about to leave with Song Qingshu, Murong Fu became anxious and suddenly thought of a way. He hurriedly said, "You don't have to worry, this one seems to have thought of a way to treat Prince Song's meridians."
Song Qingshu looked at him indifferently. To be honest, during this period of time, he had gone from hope to disappointment, then hope, then despair … He felt that the ups and downs of life were really too exciting. Now, he was numb to all possible treatment methods.
"I hope that Prince Murong can enlighten me." Lady Hu was obviously much more enthusiastic than him.
"This one has a cousin who is familiar with all the martial arts in the world." A trace of tenderness flashed through Murong Fu's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination. "A few years ago, when I was discussing the internal energy of various sects with her, she seemed to have mentioned a certain internal energy that has the effect of reviving the dead. It should be able to treat Prince Song's injuries …"
"Wang Yuyan, is it?" Song Qingshu's interest was immediately piqued. How could he forget that there was such a beautiful girl who didn't know any martial arts? If it was really what she said, then there might really be hope. He immediately asked excitedly, "Prince Murong, what kind of internal energy is it?"
Murong Fu's expression suddenly became a little interesting. "I forgot …"
When Murong Fu first heard about this martial art, he did not believe it from the bottom of his heart. He scoffed at it, and there was no way that he would pay attention to its name. This time, if he had not been reminded by Song Qingshu's symptoms, and if he had not sought medical help in a desperate situation to make Lady Hu stay, he would not have suddenly remembered this anecdote.
When he saw the strange expressions on the two people's faces, Murong Fu quickly added, "But my cousin will definitely remember it."
"Is Prince Murong's cousin in the mansion?" Lady Hu appeared to be even more nervous than Song Qingshu at that moment.
"My cousin is at Mantuo Villa, and it's a little far from here. It's already late now, so why don't we practice the twentieth qi technique that can rejuvenate the meridians?
As expected, before long, Murong Fu frowned and said, "Prince Song's meridians are indeed … greatly damaged … Did the King Of Medicine really say that Shifting Stars can heal Prince Song? Perhaps it's because I'm not talented. I've practiced Shifting Stars for twenty years, but I didn't know that Shifting Stars can also rejuvenate the meridians. "
Song Qingshu was instantly very disappointed, and Lady Hu also looked like she could not bear to see this happen. She could not help but say, "Since Prince Murong can't do anything about it, I'll have to accompany Brother Song to try it out in other places. I'm afraid that we can't stay here anymore."
"Sister-in-law, you don't have to do this. Since this last hope has been shattered, I've also completely given up. If you want to investigate Murong Jingyue, it'll be more convenient for you to stay here." Song Qingshu's tone was filled with sadness and reluctance to part. The trip to Swallow Dock could not heal his injuries, so he could only leave.
Even though he could stay here with Lady Hu and live a peaceful life, when he thought about Zhou Zhiruo, who was the Sword of Damocles hanging over his head, he still had to accumulate a little more strength before she came looking for him.
Now that he had no hope of learning martial arts, it seemed like he could only join the court. Song Qingshu's thoughts spun rapidly. With the various powers in the world, who should he go to …
Seeing that Lady Hu was about to leave with Song Qingshu, Murong Fu became anxious and suddenly thought of a way. He hurriedly said, "The two of you don't have to worry. This one seems to have thought of a way to treat Prince Song's meridians."
Song Qingshu looked at him indifferently. To be honest, during this period of time, he had gone from hope to disappointment, then hope, then despair … He felt that the ups and downs of life were really too exciting. Now, he was numb to all possible treatment methods.
"I hope that Prince Murong can enlighten me." Lady Hu was obviously much more enthusiastic than him.
"This one has a cousin who is familiar with all the martial arts in the world." A trace of gentleness flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination. "A few years ago, when I was discussing the internal energy of various sects with her, she seemed to have mentioned an internal energy that has the effect of reviving the dead. It should be able to treat Prince Song's injuries …"
"Wang Yuyan, is it?" Song Qingshu's interest was immediately piqued. How could he forget that there was such a beautiful girl who didn't know any martial arts? If it was really what she said, then there might really be hope. He immediately asked excitedly, "Prince Murong, what kind of internal energy is it?"
Murong Fu's expression suddenly became a little interesting. "I forgot …"
When Murong Fu first heard of this martial art, he didn't believe it from the bottom of his heart and scoffed at it. Why would he pay attention to its name? This time, if he hadn't been reminded by Song Qingshu's symptoms, and in order to keep Lady Hu, he would have suddenly thought of this anecdote.
Seeing the strange expressions on the two opposite him, Murong Fu hurriedly added, "But my cousin will definitely remember it."
"Is Prince Murong's cousin at the residence?" At this moment, Lady Hu seemed even more nervous than Song Qingshu.
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