Chapter 555: Treatment of the protagonist: flash marriage!
"Become a queen?" Zhao Linger looked confused, "But I can't!"
"I can. It's too easy. I used to be an emperor. I can help you." Murong Fu said with a smile.
He thought to himself, with the help of me, the peerless sage monarch, you, the queen, can govern the country with peace and prosperity even if you only have a whip and a candle.
Murong Fu was telling the truth, but grandma thought he was joking. After all, the current emperor was an old man, and the previous emperor had passed away long ago.
However, Murong Fu's proposal is very feasible.
Grandma knew that the King of the Southern Barbarians was quite loyal to the Witch King in the past, but it was only because the Witch King was foolish that the King of the Southern Barbarians began to become independent.
Under the pressure from the Moon Worshiper, the King of the Southern Barbarians would certainly not have the heart to usurp the throne, and he would probably be unable to even protect himself.
If he could cooperate with Zhao Linger and overthrow the rule of the Moon Worshiper, the King of Nanman would definitely be more than happy to do so.
And with the addition of Murong Fu, the strength is sufficient.
Thinking of this, the grandmother's thoughts became more determined, and she said, "Master Murong, I can agree to this matter, but I have only one request."
Murong Fu said: "Please speak."
Grandma said in a resolute voice: "I want you to marry Ling'er."
"what!"
Zhao Linger blushed with shame and wished she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
What grandma said was so embarrassing.
But Zhao Linger only felt shy but not disgusted. Murong Fu had already deeply impressed her with his personal charm.
"Isn't this inappropriate?" Murong Fu looked at Zhao Linger and thought to himself, I haven't developed that habit yet!
"Why, do you dislike Ling'er?" Grandma said unhappily.
"How could that be?" Murong Fu said with a smile, "Miss Ling'er is pure and elegant, like a fairy from heaven. I love her so much! What's more, I am a family member of Nuwa, and her descendants give me a special feeling of intimacy. But Miss Ling'er is too young, and this is our first meeting. Would it be too hasty to treat her like this?"
Grandma snorted coldly, "That's more or less true. In terms of age, it's okay for a girl to get married at the age of fourteen, let alone sixteen. As for marriage, it's the parents' orders and the matchmaker's words. Ling'er is such an elder. I see that you are handsome and capable, and you have a close relationship with Nuwa. You are not a bad person, so I want to marry Ling'er to you. I can make the decision for Ling'er." After saying that, grandma paused and asked, "Do you have any elders in your family?"
Murong Fu said: "I don't have any elders in my family."
Grandma glared and asked, "Then why don't you agree?"
"Well, since you said so, I can only agree." Murong Fu looked at Zhao Linger and said, "The reeds are lush and green, and the white dew turns to frost. The so-called sweetheart is on the other side of the water."
Zhao Linger covered her face, feeling extremely shy, but she also stole a glance at Murong Fu through her fingers.
Judging from the standards of an ideal husband, Murong Fu meets all requirements.
Grandma nodded and said, "That's good. Ling'er, what do you think of Master Murong?"
Zhao Linger said in a trembling voice: "He is very good."
Grandma smiled and said, "I am also an experienced person. When I see your cute appearance, I know that you like him very much. How about this, let's get married today!"
Grandma felt that she didn't have much time left, so she wanted to find a reliable person to entrust Zhao Linger to.
Murong Fu now is truly a son-in-law sent by God.
In terms of appearance, he is handsome and a rare beauty in the world. If she were a teenager, she would be attracted to such a handsome guy and would not be able to control herself.
When he and Zhao Linger stand together, they can only be described as a perfect match.
As for his background, although we don't know what it is, but from his dress taste, speech and behavior, he has an air of wealth. In addition, he also has the aura of Nuwa, which means he is closely related to Nuwa.
Although Nuwa has fallen, her will remains between heaven and earth. If Nuwa has recognized someone, how can her descendants not recognize him?
Finally, it’s about skills.
Murong Fu is able to move mountains and fill the sea, and his strength is comparable to that of gods and demons. With such strength and quick wit, he has a methodical way of dealing with the Moon Worshiping Sect Leader. With his protection, Ling'er will surely be happy and will not be like Qing'er, marrying a useless husband and bringing harm to her life.
"So fast?" Murong Fu and Zhao Linger said in unison.
"If you are destined to meet, you will meet even if you are thousands of miles apart. If you are not destined to meet, you will not meet even if you are face to face. It takes a hundred years to cross the river together, and a thousand years to sleep on the same pillow together." Grandma said, "Since you are destined to meet, why do you care about time?"
Murong Fu praised: "Open-minded!"
So, this time Murong Fu also got the treatment of the protagonist and got married quickly!
Murong Fu, who was lustful by nature, naturally would not refuse such a beautiful thing. His attitude towards romantic matters has always been "Pick the flowers when they are ready to be picked, and don't wait until there are no flowers left to pluck empty branches."
Beauty fades with time. If you don’t seize the years of your youth, will you end up aging?
The lingering fragrance may have charm, but how can it compare to the scent of plum blossoms that hits you in the face?
Murong Fu was originally a playboy. He didn't mind having many wives and concubines. Instead, he enjoyed it.
My grandmother tried her best to bring about this marriage and was extremely anxious.
Zhao Linger had just developed a liking for Murong Fu, and her heart was beating like a deer in her chest. She neither objected nor agreed, and seemed to be going with the flow.
Ling'er said nothing, just remained shy and timid.
Long Kui, on the other hand, was talking nonsense in the magic sword, obviously she was jealous. "Brother, you are such a playboy, let me count how many women you have messed with, Liu Mengli, Han Lingsha, Su Yao, Qin Ji, Chu Bihen, Chu Hanjing, and the goddess Xiyao, and even the goddess of the sky." Hong Kui complained, "Brother is more than just a beast, he is simply a beast among beasts, and a beast in human clothing, a great scum!"
Lan Kui defended Murong Fu, saying, "You are counting all the women my brother knows. There is no such calculation method! In fact, my brother only has some relationship with Liu Mengli, Han Lingsha, and Su Yao. Other women have nothing to do with my brother."
Hong Kui said dissatisfiedly: "You are still defending this playboy?"
Lan Kui said quietly: "Who made us unable to bear children for him! Besides, it is very common for a man to have three wives and four concubines."
Hong Kui chuckled and said, "We can't let him be so proud, let's make trouble in the bridal chamber tonight!"
Lan Kui said, "Okay."
Murong Fu was speechless and choked.
Although the taste of this female ghost is good, it is also depressing when jealousy arises.
Before the night fell, Murong Fu and Zhao Linger held their wedding in Shuiyue Palace. They bowed to heaven and earth, then to their parents, then the couple bowed to each other and entered the bridal chamber.
In the bridal chamber.
"Ling'er, I never thought that I would become your husband at night after I accidentally saw you taking a bath during the day. This is really like a dream." Murong Fu sighed.
But no matter what, with Zhao Linger, the descendant of Nuwa, as his wife, Murong Fu no longer lacks Nuwa bloodline.
"I," Zhao Linger lowered her head and said, "I didn't expect that either!"
"Ling'er, you are so beautiful. It's getting late. Let me undress you!"
"Uh."
Soon, there was a beautiful scenery.
Zhao Linger lay in Murong Fu's arms, tender and affectionate.
It is exactly: the tongue feels tender and juicy like cloves, and it is like nectar for the first time, which is neither honey nor sugar but has a long lasting taste.
Hongkui and Lankui in the magic sword were furious because Murong Fu used his spiritual power to suppress them, preventing them from making trouble in the bridal chamber. They were very unhappy.
Murong Fu was very happy.
Afterwards, Murong Fu promised: "Sister Ling'er, you can rest assured to be the Queen of Dali. With your husband, I will take action. The Moon Worshiper is nothing more than a stray dog on the side of the road!"
"Husband." Zhao Linger's affection almost melted Murong Fu.
The next day.
Grandma looked at Zhao Linger, whose steps were unsteady, coughed, and said, "Young people are addicted to food, and it is indeed fun, but it is better to be restrained."
"Grandma." Zhao Linger moaned.
Grandma said: "I'm an experienced person, there's nothing I don't understand."
Murong Fu helped Zhao Linger change the subject and said, "Let's go to Yuhang Town now! First, the Shushan Sword Saint wants to come to see me, and I have to deal with him. If Shushan helps to encircle and suppress the remnants of the Moon Worship Sect, it will be smoother. Second, the Bai Miao tribe has also sent people to look for Linger, and one of them is a female general named Gai Luojiao. Let's talk to Gai Luojiao, and then go to Dali Kingdom to solve the problem of the Moon Worship Sect leader."
Grandma said with satisfaction: "You are not obsessed with women, but busy with business, which is very good. It seems that I am entrusting Ling'er to you, and I am entrusting her to you correctly. I am very confident in you, you and Ling'er can go! I will not go!"
Zhao Linger asked: "Grandma, you?"
The grandmother said, "You are newlyweds, and it would be a shame for an old woman like me to come near you. Besides, I am not very capable and can't help you much. I will just guard the Fairy Island for now! I believe your husband will arrange everything for you."
Murong Fu said: "I will definitely protect Ling'er. Anyone who wants to hurt her must get past me first."
Afterwards, Murong Fu said goodbye to Zhao Linger and her grandmother, and took Zhao Linger with him, flying back to the Xianjian Inn in Yuhang Town on his sword.
In the Xianjian Inn.
Li Xiaoyao captured a series of Black Miao prisoners. Originally, Li Xiaoyao had only martial arts skills but lacked experience in the martial arts world. However, with the help of Aunt Li, those Black Miao masters were quickly captured.
But Li Xiaoyao was too kind-hearted after all. He killed those who resisted stubbornly with his sword one by one, without showing any mercy.
However, when faced with the surrendered Black Miao masters, he could not bear to take action, so he took them back to the inn, tied them up, and took them as prisoners.
When Murong Fu and Zhao Linger came in, Li Xiaoyao was bragging to Wang Xiaohu about his glorious deeds of capturing these villains.
"Master, you're here?" Li Xiaoyao looked at Murong Fu and Zhao Linger. He was surprised by Zhao Linger and asked, "Who is this girl?"
Murong Fu said, "Her name is Zhao Linger, she is the princess of Dali Kingdom, and she is also the person these thieves are looking for. But I married her yesterday, and she is now your master's wife. Just call her master's wife!"
"Ah, Master, you are so charming!" Li Xiaoyao looked at Zhao Linger and could only bow and say, "Greetings, Master's Wife."
Wang Xiaohu also bowed, and after bowing, Wang Xiaohu said to Zhao Linger happily: "Fairy sister, do you still remember me?"
(End of this chapter)
