Transmigrating into Murong Fu, may you have many children and much happiness.

Although Duan Yu was 19 years old and still a prince of Dali, his parents arranged for him to have maids who were not outstanding in appearance from a young age, because of his father's example, and they also forbade Duan Yu from having a romantic relationship early on.

This is precisely why Duan Yu has an insatiable thirst for beautiful women. He feels ashamed of his own appearance whenever he sees a beautiful woman and is willing to become her devoted subject.

She felt that all men in the world, including herself, were smelly.

All beautiful women in the world are sweet and soft, and even their burps smell like milk.

It's commonly known as... apricots are suppressed.

Humans cannot imagine things they have not experienced. He had seen the statue of the Fairy Sister in the Blessed Land of Langhuan, and then he enshrined her in a divine position. Even in his dreams, he kept kneeling and kowtowing, not daring to have the slightest thought of blasphemy.

How could anyone have imagined that this fairy-like beauty would get pregnant just like a mortal?

So the brain blocks out pregnancy, which is the first reaction of all normal people, and instead imagines a lot of strange and bizarre reasons.

"Fairy Sister, are you perhaps suffering from indigestion... or have you been poisoned by someone...? I know a renowned doctor, and I'd be willing to..."

"Enough, Yucao, kick this lecher out! I don't want to see anyone else."

Wang Yuyan was already suffering from pregnancy, and to hear this person humiliating her swollen belly, talking about indigestion and poisoning, was definitely mocking her.

It was clearly his rude appearance in her garden that caused Wang Yuyan such a hostile reaction from a stranger she had just met.

Youcao, who had lived with Wang Yuyan since childhood, knew her young mistress's temper. She glared at Duan Yu and helped her mistress away from this madman.

Thinking to myself, it's good that my son-in-law taught me martial arts. I kicked that brat so hard he rolled over, and he'll never dare to offend Miss again.

He also said, "Dengcao, come here and kick this kid out."

Honestly, Sister Abi would be better off saving a watermelon than saving this kind of person...

Dengcao was a maid at Mantuo Manor. She arrived late and wasn't very close to Wang Yuyan, so she didn't become a maidservant like Xiaoming and Youcao.

Upon hearing the order, Dengcao naturally complied, urging Duan Yu, who was still infatuated with Wang Yuyan's silhouette, to leave quickly.

But when Duan Yu was looking at Wang Yuyan's back, he couldn't hear what the little girl was saying.

Only after Wang Yuyan had completely disappeared from sight did he reluctantly turn his gaze away.

"Huh? What did you just say, little sister?"

Dengcao was speechless. He had never seen such a person before. He was clearly good-looking, only two or three tenths less handsome than his son-in-law, but his demeanor was worlds apart.

Murong's son-in-law could chat and laugh with Madam Wang, who was serious and ruthless and liked to use people as fertilizer. He could even advise his wife to abandon the "human fertilizer" production line that had been built up over more than ten years.

She used to be afraid whenever she walked in the garden, and at night, looking at the sparse shadows of the branches outside the window, she felt that there were vengeful ghosts coming to claim her life.

Later, the son-in-law forbade his wife from killing anyone. He even threw away all the camellias in the garden, along with the soil, and replaced them with new ones, so that the lampwick could finally get a good night's sleep.

Therefore, in Dengcao's opinion, the son-in-law was the most extraordinary man in the world, far superior to the infatuated woman in front of him.

"I'm telling you, hurry up and come with me, I'll take you out of here."

As a guest, he couldn't refuse to leave even though the other party wanted him to. But Duan Yu kept turning back, hoping the fairy sister would still look at him, even though he had now realized... the fairy sister might... perhaps... really was pregnant...

"Greetings, young lady."

Duan Yu tried to get some information out of Dengcao, so he bowed as they walked and asked, "Your mistress... oh, what is your master's surname?"

Duan Yu wanted to ask about Wang Yuyan's situation, but then realized that she was a married woman, so he changed his mind and inquired about her husband, wanting to know what kind of great man was worthy of the fairy sister.

"My master has passed away... Why are you asking?" Dengcao casually replied.

It turns out that Dengcao was a maid under Madam Wang. When she heard the other person asking about Madam and Master Wang, she naturally subconsciously thought that the other person was asking about Madam Wang and Master Wang, while Wang Yuyan was the young lady.

Upon hearing this, Duan Yu seemed to be overwhelmed with happiness, and murmured softly:

"Excellent, excellent! How could a mortal be worthy of a fairy sister... surely that person is unworthy of such great blessings..."

Alas, Duan Yu, how could you be happy for someone else's death? And you even call yourself a Buddhist disciple... What kind of Bodhisattva are you worshipping, what kind of Buddha are you paying homage to?

"Oh, her husband is dead, the fairy must be so heartbroken..."

He was so engrossed in his own world that he didn't hear what was said behind the lamp wick: that Master Wang had been dead for twenty years.

Whether he was simply absorbed in his own world and didn't hear it, or whether he actively blocked out these words that didn't suit his taste, nobody knows.

.......

Just then, Murong Fu, who was eating donkey meat sandwiches in Henan, sneezed three times in a row.

A'Zhu, who was peeling garlic for Murong Fu, and Qiao Feng, who was drinking from a jar opposite him, both put down what they were doing and showed great concern for him.

Murong Fu rubbed his nose, thinking that since he taught A'Zhu the Lesser Formless Skill, her combat power had increased rapidly. Murong Fu became stronger when facing stronger opponents and even figured out a method for fierce battle.

His skill level has improved by leaps and bounds, which shouldn't be the case, right?

Someone is talking badly about me?

No, I am kind to everyone.

I think I still need to improve my skills.

Little did A'Zhu know that her brother's careless words had caused her young master to sneeze, and that she was in for a lot of trouble that night.

......

Dengcao was going to take Duan Yu to the ferry, thinking that Abi's boat would be there, but unexpectedly, he encountered Li Qingluo at the gate of the house.

"Dengcao, where did this man come from?!"

Don't you know the rules of the village?!

explain!"

The lampwick was startled and hurriedly knelt down, saying in a trembling voice:

"Madam, I don't know where this man came from. He suddenly appeared in the garden, and I was just about to chase him out of the estate..."

Duan Yu noticed that Madam Wang looked about 50-60% like the Fairy Sister, but she was older and had a much more ruthless expression.

Hearing the lampwick call her "Madam," he thought to himself that this person must be the fairy sister's mother. Since the fairy sister was pregnant and called herself "Madam," her mother should be called "Old Madam."

But then she thought, what woman would like to be older than herself? Even her own mother was like that, so the other woman must feel the same way. So she bowed and greeted him.

"Greetings, Madam. My name is Duan Yu, from Dali..."

"Your surname is Duan? You're from Dali?!"

"Guards, seize this brat!"

Several sword-wielding maids then captured Duan Yu. Duan Yu was willing to be captured because he saw that these maids were all beautiful, but he became uneasy after hearing what they said next.

"Hmph, didn't that kid Murong Fu dislike my using people as fertilizer to grow camellias?"

Then I'll sink this kid into the river, and then use the river water to drench my four newly acquired "Full Moon" books. It seems the same thing.

"Don't blame me, I've stopped going out to arrest men, but some people are just asking for trouble."

Duan Yu was both angry and anxious, never expecting that this woman would be so cruel.

But then he saw the four camellia bushes being held by the maid behind Madam Wang and burst into laughter.

"Madam, you're completely wrong to say that all four of these white tea books are called 'Full Moon.' Don't you even know what a flower is? One of them is called 'Red Makeup and White Clothes,' and another is called 'Scratching a Beauty's Face.'"

Duan Yu was very knowledgeable about camellias. After a stick of incense had finished explaining, Madam Wang decided not to kill him and instead hired him as a public gardener without pay.

Duan Yu was overjoyed to learn that he could stay in the manor, fantasizing about spending every day with the fairy sister.

But for five or six days in a row, Wang Yuyan was not seen again.

So I thought that if I planted the camellias well, one day the fairy sister might happen to see them and make her happy, and that would be enough for me.

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