Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Murong Fu stood at the door of the "Old Man under the Moon" restaurant, looking at Mingyue's leaving figure, his heart full of emotion. He knew that he needed to go to Youruo to explain everything, but he might also have to face an ending he didn't like.

"System, send it back to me." Murong Fu thought silently in his heart.

"The selection is complete, the host will return to Murong Mansion soon."

A faint light flashed, and Murong Fu was already standing in the garden of Murong Mansion. Every plant and flower here is carefully cared for, just like the owner of Murong Mansion. It looks luxurious on the outside, but full of undercurrents on the inside.

He walked into the inner hall and saw Youruo already waiting there, with a complicated look on her face.

"You Ruo, I have something to tell you." Murong Fu's words were full of seriousness.

Youruo remained silent, her eyes like cold stars staring closely at Murong Fu, as if she wanted to see through his heart.

"I misunderstood you, Mingyue has told me everything." Murong Fu said sincerely, his eyes full of apology.

Hearing this, You Ruo felt complicated in her heart. Originally, she had planned everything, and as long as Murong Fu was a little careless, she could take the opportunity to take action. But now, looking at the sincere Murong Fu in front of her, she could not be cruel.

"Master, are you finally willing to believe me?" You Ruo said softly, with a hint of sarcasm in her voice.

"Yes, I was wrong. I should have believed you earlier." Murong Fu sighed.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and the air seemed to be filled with unspoken words and indescribable emotions.

Youruo suddenly laughed, a bit sadly, "If that's the case, then I won't pursue it anymore."

Murong Fu took a deep breath, a trace of surprise and relief flashed in his eyes, "That's good."

"But Master, can you please stop doubting others, especially those who are loyal to you?" There was something in Youruo's words, and a sharp light shot out of his eyes.

"I will remember it." Murong Fu nodded.

Youruo bit her lower lip and wanted to say something, but finally turned and left.

"You Ruo." Murong Fu suddenly spoke, his voice low.

Youruo's body trembled and she turned around slowly, "What's the matter?"

"No matter what plans or feelings you have for me, I hope you know that my door will always be open to you." Murong Fu said sincerely.

When You Ruo heard this, her heart twitched. She had thought about how to assassinate Murong Fu many times, but at this moment, all her hatred and plans seemed to disappear.

"Thank you, Palace Master." You Ruo said softly, then turned and left.

Murong Fu stood there, watching You Ruo disappear from the end of his sight, feeling a little disappointed in his heart. He understood that You Ruo was an elusive woman, but he also understood that there seemed to be an indescribable emotion between him and her.

the other side.

In the world meeting.

Xiongba sat in front of the case, picked up a quill, and wrote a few lines on the paper hastily. He sighed heavily, sealed the letter, and handed it to the guard outside the door: "Send it to Youruo quickly, and make sure she receives it with her own hands."

The guards took the order and left. Xiongba cast his gaze out the window. It was getting late and he couldn't help but wonder: "Why is Youruo so hesitant this time?"

Youruo sat in the room, staring at the letter in his hand, his face becoming more complicated. She thought of all the interactions with Murong Fu, like a beautiful picture.

"Miss, there is an important letter." The maid's voice suddenly came from the door.

You Ruo put down the letter in her hand and ordered the maid to come in. The maid handed over a tightly sealed letter with the three characters "Tian Xia Hui" engraved on it.

Youruo's heart moved, and she opened the envelope. The words on the letter were like carvings on a knife, piercing her heart.

"Youruo, your hesitation and indecision make me extremely disappointed. If you can't complete the task, please return to Tianxiahui as soon as possible. Father."

You Ruo let out a long sigh and put down the letter, with a hint of desolation in her eyes.

Murong Fu was studying an art of war in his study when he suddenly felt a strange atmosphere.

The door was gently pushed open and Youruo walked in. Her face was very solemn.

"What's the matter?" Murong Fu put down the book and looked at her.

"I received a letter from my father. He ordered me to return to Tianxiahui immediately." Youruo pursed her lips, her eyes flickering.

Murong Fu's eyes changed slightly, he was silent for a moment, and finally said: "Is it because of me?"

"Maybe." Youruo replied, her voice weak.

Murong Fu stood up and walked to You Ruo: "If this is the case, I don't want you to break with your family because of me."

Youruo shook his head: "Even without you, I have begun to question whether I am suitable for such a task. My father's philosophy is gradually different from mine."

Murong Fu looked at her deeply: "Then what are you going to do?"

"I don't know yet." Youruo said softly, then turned and left.

You Ruo was sitting in front of the case, the fragrance of ink was fragrant, and the writing on the paper was still filled with a faint moisture. After thinking for a long time, she finally made up her mind and wrote: "Father, I can't go back."

After the letter was sent, although she felt a little uneasy, she felt more relieved.

At the helm of the Tianxiahui, Xiong Ba sits on the main seat with a stern look on his face. He was holding a tightly clenched piece of letter paper in his hand, and his face was ashen.

"Impossible!" He slammed down the letter in his hand, "How could she not want to come back!"

"Chief helmsman, what should we do now?" The guard fell to the ground, his voice trembling.

Xiongba stared at the crumpled letter and said thoughtfully, "I will handle this matter personally."

Murong Fu was sitting in his study, preparing to study a newly acquired ancient book. Suddenly, there was a gentle knock on the study door.

"Please come in." Murong Fu put down his book and looked towards the door.

The door opened slowly and Youruo walked in. But unlike usual, her expression was obviously lower.

"What's wrong?" Murong Fu could tell something was wrong with her at a glance.

"I replied to my father's letter." Youruo took a deep breath and continued: "I told him that I would not go back."

Murong Fu's heart moved, he stood up and walked to her: "How do you think your father will respond?"

"I don't know, but no matter what, I have to face it." Youruo smiled slightly, but there was a hint of desolation in that smile.

the other side.

Tianxiahui, in the dominating courtyard.

Xiongba was sitting in the gorgeous hall, holding the letter he had just opened, with indescribable anger on his face.

"What's 'not willing to go back'!?" He dropped the letter angrily and smashed the teacup in his hand to the ground, causing porcelain shards to fly instantly.

"Sir." A guard walked into the hall quietly, "What do you need from me?"

"Find a few people and go to Murong Mansion immediately. I want to see what method Murong Fu used to charm my daughter!" Xiong Ba roared. M..

"As ordered." The guard bowed his head in response and quickly exited.