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90: Respect elders Murong Fu

"He's back?"

Li Qingluo's eyes immediately brightened, and she sat up at once.

This caused Qin Hongmian's brow to furrow slightly, feeling a hint of confusion.

However, Qin Hongmian didn't have time to think carefully right now, and she and Gan Baobao both stood up.

But before they could leave, Ning Yuan already appeared in the garden.

"Aunt Qin, Madam Zhong, why have you come? I apologize for making you wait so long. I hope both Madams can be forgiving."

Ning Yuan walked into the pavilion with a smile.

It was as if nothing had happened between the two parties, causing Qin Hongmian a momentary lapse of focus.

Seeing Ning Yuan, Li Qingluo glanced at Qin Hongmian and Gan Baobao, had to suppress her excitement, and sat back down.

If these two weren't here, she would have already rushed into Ning Yuan's arms for intimacy. As for Dao Baifeng, the two of them were perfectly clear with each other and didn't need to be reserved.

But right now, she could only restrain herself, which made her increasingly dislike Qin Hongmian and Gan Baobao.

Her apricot eyes couldn't help but glare fiercely at the two women.

"Murong Fu, where is Wan'er?"

Qin Hongmian asked with a cold face.

If she weren't worried about her daughter, she absolutely wouldn't want any contact with the person in front of her again.

Because every time she saw Murong Fu, those unbearable scenes from the past involuntarily surfaced in her mind.

"Wan Mei did not return with me. She will return with the main group after some time. If Aunt Qin wishes to see Wan Mei, why not stay here for a while longer? This Junior will certainly take good care of Aunt."

Ning Yuan said with a smiling expression.

Besides Feng Boe and Bao Butong, only A Bi returned with him this time.

"Didn't return? Where is she?"

Hearing this, Qin Hongmian's expression slightly changed. She certainly didn't want to be under the same roof as Murong Fu.

"Western Xia."

Ning Yuan uttered two words, then added: "Both Aunts don't need to worry. I found a good sect for them. They will return with their sect in a few days, so both Aunts should feel at ease staying here to rest for a few days."

"No need."

Qin Hongmian immediately refused.

Gan Baobao, however, showed hesitation upon hearing this. "Western Xia is thousands of miles from here, and it's truly not easy to travel. Are you sure they will return quickly?"

Gan Baobao raised her head and asked Ning Yuan.

"Madam Zhong can rest assured. I also don't wish for them to be away for too long."

"Since that's the case, Senior Sister, why don't we wait a few more days?"

Gan Baobao looked at Qin Hongmian and advised, "We've waited this long, why rush now?"

Gan Baobao had no idea about the affair between Qin Hongmian and Ning Yuan.

Qin Hongmian's face changed several times. She wanted to refuse, but seeing the doubtful gaze cast by Gan Baobao, her heart tightened, and she could only change her words. "Since Junior Sister says so, then we shall wait a few more days."

Qin Hongmian said with a grim face.

After speaking, she turned and left the pavilion. Seeing this, Gan Baobao offered Ning Yuan an embarrassed smile. "I apologize, Senior Sister is just like this. I hope Young Master Murong will not take offense."

"Madam Zhong, please don't worry. Madam Qin's true nature is something I deeply admire."

Ning Yuan said dismissively.

"In that case, I shall also take my leave."

Gan Baobao nodded slightly.

After watching Gan Baobao leave as well, Ning Yuan finally looked toward Li Qingluo and Dao Baifeng.

"My dear, you finally decided to come back."

With Qin Hongmian and Gan Baobao gone, Li Qingluo naturally didn't need to hide in front of Dao Baifeng. She immediately got up and threw herself into Ning Yuan's embrace, lightly punching Ning Yuan's chest.

"Did Aunt miss me?"

Ning Yuan lifted Li Qingluo's chin, teasingly.

Li Qingluo rolled her eyes at Ning Yuan, and Ning Yuan immediately lowered his head to kiss her.

Dao Baifeng, watching this scene from the side, felt uneasy and extremely awkward, unsure if she should leave.

"Madam, the tea is ready."

Just then, Granny Rui appeared carrying a tea tray. She looked up and saw her Madam sitting in Young Master Biao's embrace, instantly shocked and utterly stunned.

"Who told you to come in?"

Li Qingluo was startled and immediately shouted angrily.

Granny Rui immediately knelt down, hastily crying, "I beg Madam for forgiveness."

"It's fine. Bring the tea in."

Ning Yuan continued to hold Li Qingluo, his hands wandering freely, showing no intention of avoidance.

Li Qingluo blushed, wanting to scold him.

After all, being seen like this by a servant made Li Qingluo feel quite ashamed and damaged her dignity.

But hearing Ning Yuan speak, she couldn't stop him.

Granny Rui lowered her head, carefully placed the tea tray on the table, and then retreated with her head bowed, not daring to look up the entire time.

But a storm was already raging in her heart.

Although rumors had recently circulated in the manor that the Madam might have an improper relationship with Young Master Biao, she had never witnessed it firsthand.

Now that she had seen it with her own eyes, she was extremely panicked, unsure what fate awaited her next.

"Nonsense! The servant saw us. What if this gets out?"

After Granny Rui left, Li Qingluo couldn't help but complain.

"So what if they saw? I will be frequenting this place often in the future, and they will know sooner or later. Are you afraid?"

Ning Yuan pinched Li Qingluo's chin and asked playfully.

"Hmph, what do I have to be afraid of? They wouldn't dare say anything."

Li Qingluo quickly calmed down, then suddenly turned to look at Dao Baifeng, smilingly asking, "Sister Dao, won't you join us?"

Dao Baifeng quickly shook her head. "I have something to attend to. I'll take my leave first."

"Hmph, feigning nobility."

Watching Dao Baifeng flee as if terrified, Li Qingluo scoffed.

Then she looked at Ning Yuan, who was close at hand, smiled again, and licked her red lips. "Tonight, you are mine alone."

Deep night.

Li Qingluo's room was brightly lit.

On the large bed, Li Qingluo's face was flushed, and her expression was satisfied.

"My dear, without you, this concubine truly cannot live another day."

Li Qingluo lay on Ning Yuan's chest, her eyes hazy.

"Oh right, what's going on with Qin Hongmian and Gan Baobao? They want to take their daughters away. What do you plan to do?"

Li Qingluo asked casually.

"My women are not something they can simply take away just because they say so."

Ning Yuan said indifferently.

"You must be careful of Shura Blade Qin Hongmian. That woman acts extremely, and she is difficult to deal with. As for Gan Baobao, she looks strong and clever, but she actually has no brains."

Li Qingluo said casually.

"Thank you, Aunt, for your concern."

Ning Yuan patted Li Qingluo's jade thigh, making Li Qingluo tremble like a swaying branch. "It's good that you know. Since you know, you should serve me well."

..."Senior Sister, why do I feel like you are very hostile towards Young Master Murong? Did something happen between you two? Did he offend you?"

Inside Qin Hongmian's room, Gan Baobao asked curiously.

Qin Hongmian's expression stiffened. "I just don't want Wan'er to repeat the mistakes of the past. She should find a man who loves her wholeheartedly."

"Alas!"

Hearing this, Gan Baobao sighed softly. "Although Young Master Murong possesses exceptional grace, high martial arts skill, a chivalrous heart, respect for his elders, and is dashing and romantic, men like him truly attract women. Back then, weren't we fooled by Duan Zhengchun's sweet words? Although I don't want our children to follow our old path, sometimes trying to stop them will only backfire."

Gan Baobao sighed faintly.

She didn't notice that Qin Hongmian's face darkened with every word she spoke.

Especially when she mentioned "chivalrous heart" and "respect for his elders," Qin Hongmian had to clench her teeth to prevent herself from showing any abnormality.

But in her heart, she couldn't help but curse. "Respects his elders?"

Thinking of his past actions with Dao Baifeng, Qin Hongmian gritted her teeth and said, "He truly respects his elders. His respect is truly deep and considerate."

When mentioning the word 'respect,' Qin Hongmian couldn't help but emphasize her tone.

"Senior Sister?"

Gan Baobao asked in confusion.

Qin Hongmian finally came back to her senses and calmed down. "It's nothing, Junior Sister. Don't be fooled by Murong Fu's outward appearance. This person is deeply scheming, and you need to be especially wary."

"Is that so?"

Gan Baobao looked surprised. "But I think Young Master Murong is sincere. He saved Ling'er multiple times without asking for anything in return."

"Knowing a person's face doesn't mean knowing their heart. Your understanding of him is only superficial."

Qin Hongmian said sternly.

"Then how do you know, Senior Sister?"

Gan Baobao couldn't help but wonder, "I feel like you have a huge problem with Young Master Murong."

Qin Hongmian was too strange today, making Gan Baobao suspicious.

"Don't ask about this."

Qin Hongmian naturally couldn't tell Gan Baobao that she had been... by the other party, so she immediately changed the subject.

"Alright, in that case, I won't disturb your rest, Senior Sister."

Gan Baobao stood up and bid farewell upon hearing this.

After returning to her own room, Gan Baobao still felt confused, but she couldn't pinpoint what the problem was.

"It seems something I don't know must have happened between them, which is why Senior Sister is so hostile toward Murong Fu."

"What could possibly have happened between them?"

Gan Baobao was utterly baffled, finally shaking her head. "Perhaps she's just worried about Mu Wanqing!"

...The next day.

"Madam Zhong, I heard from Zhong Ling that Valley Master Zhong was killed?" Ning Yuan asked in surprise next to Gan Baobao by the lake.

"Valley Master Zhong had no major grudges with anyone. Although he had some conflict with the Duan family, that was already resolved. Why would Prince Zhennan act so ruthlessly against Valley Master Zhong? Is there some misunderstanding?"

Ning Yuan spoke with concern.

Hearing Zhong Wanchou mentioned, Gan Baobao also looked worried. "I don't know what happened that night. The two of them... alas!"

Gan Baobao ultimately couldn't reveal the truth.

Since it was a crime of passion, this matter was actually normal, as only she, the person involved, knew exactly what happened.

It was normal for both parties to act on impulse.

"Then what does Madam Zhong plan to do next?"

Ning Yuan asked curiously. "I heard Miss Zhong say that Duan Zhengchun is her biological father. Is that true?"

Gan Baobao's face flushed slightly with embarrassment, and she nodded awkwardly.

"So that's it. No wonder I felt Zhong Ling was so beautiful; she didn't look like someone Zhong Wanchou could father. So her biological father is Prince Zhennan."

Ning Yuan sighed faintly.

But this made Gan Baobao feel even more mortified.

"Actually, I understand Madam. After all, Zhong Wanchou was ugly, while Madam is peerlessly beautiful. Prince Zhennan is humorous and dashingly romantic, while Valley Master Zhong..."

Ning Yuan shook his head as he spoke. "This is not Madam Zhong's fault. Moreover, you were with Prince Zhennan before marrying Zhong Wanchou. This doesn't count as you cheating."

"As for Valley Master Zhong's death, it can only be called an Opportunity or maybe just an accident. I believe Prince Zhennan didn't do it intentionally."

Ning Yuan stepped forward and patted Gan Baobao's shoulder, comforting her.

Mentioning this, Gan Baobao couldn't help but become teary-eyed.

Although she didn't love Zhong Wanchou, he was, after all, her legitimate husband.

Although she had always looked down on Zhong Wanchou and treated him poorly, the heart is made of flesh, and Zhong Wanchou's constant care for her had somewhat moved Gan Baobao.

Now that her lover had killed her husband, if this rumor spread, she would likely be condemned by thousands.

This was also why she insisted on leaving Dali with Qin Hongmian.

She couldn't endure those rumors and gossip.

In many people's eyes, she was probably already a seductive vixen, a vicious woman who colluded with her lover to murder her husband, her reputation ruined, and her conscience lost.

Thinking of this, Gan Baobao couldn't help but shed tears.

"Madam Zhong?"

Ning Yuan quickly asked.

Gan Baobao reacted, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and smiled awkwardly. "I've made Young Master Murong laugh."

"I understand Madam's worries, but things will pass. Maybe this matter has nothing to do with Prince Zhennan."

"I hope so."

Gan Baobao's expression was complicated. Even if Duan Zhengchun really did the killing, what could she do?

"If Madam Zhong needs any help, please feel free to tell me. I will definitely help if I can."

Ning Yuan said with a serious look.

"Thank you, Young Master Murong."

Gan Baobao bowed slightly.

"Madam Zhong, there's no need to be so polite."

Ning Yuan reached out to help her up.

"Junior Sister, what are you two doing?"

At this moment, Qin Hongmian's cold voice arrived.

Qin Hongmian was walking over with a cold face.

"Senior Sister."

Seeing Qin Hongmian, Gan Baobao quickly smiled. "Senior Sister, why did you decide to come out?"

"Why can't I come out?"

Qin Hongmian snorted, vigilantly staring at Ning Yuan.

"Aunt Qin, are you living comfortably at Mantuo Manor recently? If you need anything, Aunt, please feel free to say so."

Ning Yuan said with a beaming smile.

It was as if nothing had ever happened between him and Qin Hongmian.

This made Qin Hongmian secretly resentful, but with Gan Baobao present, she could only tolerate it. "I don't need anything. However, Young Master Murong should take care of his health."

Qin Hongmian coldly snorted, turned, and left. Gan Baobao gave an apologetic smile and immediately followed her.

Then a maid ran over. "Young Master, the Madam requests your presence."

In the hospital!!!

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