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

Mantuo Villa is located on Manshan Island in Taihu Lake, surrounded by water on all sides, with elegant scenery.

The entire manor, from its owners to its servants, consisted of women; Murong Fu was the only man allowed to enter.

Although he was allowed to enter, Lady Wang did not actually welcome him. Ever since she had a falling out with Murong Fu's mother, she had forbidden Murong Fu from going there.

Murong Fu had indeed not visited Mantuo Manor for some time.

But Murong Fu doesn't care about this now. I don't care about this or that.

Because Madam Wang treated him extremely badly and would always make sarcastic remarks whenever they met, even though his cousin was as beautiful as an angel, they hadn't met very often in the past six months.

Because he knew it wasn't worth putting up with this. Madam Wang would go out two or three times a year, each time for anywhere from half a month to more than a month.

The purpose of going out was not for anything else, but to purchase fertilizer raw materials in Dali.

After being abandoned by Duan Zhengchun, the Prince of Zhennan in Dali, Li Qingluo was plagued by inner demons and developed extreme hatred for the people of Dali and the Duan family.

Every year, they would go out to capture men from Dali, especially nobles and philanderers. After bringing them back, they would cut off their hands and feet, or even kill them and use their corpses as fertilizer.

If they encounter a cheating man, they will even demand that he go home, kill his wife, and then marry his mistress as his legal wife.

Clearly, this woman is obsessed with marrying Duan Zhengchun and killing Dao Baifeng.

If he hadn't known that Wang Yuyan was a kind-hearted woman with a personality unlike her mother's, but more like the gentle and mild-mannered Duan family, Murong Fu wouldn't have been willing to meet her.

When Murong Fu first saw Wang Yuyan after transmigrating, he was indeed momentarily stunned, finding it hard to believe that such a stunning beauty existed in the world.

In his previous life, he had seen female celebrities in real life. Although they were beautiful, they paled in comparison to Wang Yuyan.

No matter how high-end the cosmetics, they cannot cover up skin imperfections. No matter how expensive the posture classes, they cannot cultivate the tranquility of someone who has read countless books.

Moreover, this angelic woman liked to stay by his side. She, who was usually quiet, started chattering excitedly, calling him "cousin."

So when he heard that Lady Wang had gone out, Murong Fu drove his boat over.

He didn't go through the main gate because he didn't want anyone other than his cousin to know he had come, lest Madam Wang come looking for trouble later.

With Murong Fu's martial arts skills, even with his previous rudimentary lightness skills, he could have easily sneaked in without being seen by anyone in the manor.

Moreover, he has now learned to leave a lingering fragrance under the moonlight, silently scaling the high wall.

When Lady Wang went out, she would take most of the servants with her when she needed to arrest people, making the entire Mantuo Manor seem rather deserted.

Murong Fu was extremely familiar with the entire estate and knew Wang Yuyan's habits very well, so he naturally found her very quickly.

Murong Fu saw Wang Yuyan strolling in the garden from afar, but she was walking very slowly.

With each step, her feet, clad in plain silk shoes, would pause in mid-air for a moment, her brows lowered and her pupils unfocused, as if she had something on her mind.

Murong Fu silently landed on Wang Yuyan's usual route. He watched her take a few more steps, unaware of his presence, and then muttered something under his breath:

"He hasn't come to see me for a month. Is he angry because Mom belittled his ambitions again last time?"

Sigh, Mom went out, but she won't let me go out to see my cousin...

Um?"

Wang Yuyan was walking in a daze when she suddenly realized that something was blocking her way. She looked up and saw the person she had been longing for day and night.

She thought it was just her excessive longing causing her to hallucinate. Rubbing her eyes, she found Murong Fu waving a fan and chuckling as he looked at her, seemingly mocking her dazed expression. She blushed deeply.

But the overwhelming joy that welled up in her heart drove her to run towards Murong Fu, completely forgetting all the etiquette and manners she had upheld since childhood.

"Cousin, you haven't come to see me for thirty-seven days!"

When the girl smiled, all the blooming flowers around her seemed to lose their color.

Name: Wang Yuyan

【Favourability: 99】

Murong Fu had met Wang Yuyan many times, so he wasn't as shocked as he was the first time he saw her. Looking at his cousin who ran up to him, Murong Fu took out the bag of peanuts he hadn't finished eating from his pocket.

"Cousin, these peanuts are freshly roasted, they smell amazing!"

Wang Yuyan didn't usually eat peanuts, but the ones Murong Fu offered her were different.

After taking it, she picked one up, put it in her mouth, and giggled.

"Cousin, when did you arrive? Why didn't anyone tell me?"

"I climbed over the wall to get in. Your old lady, Ping or Jian, has a face as sour as my aunt's. She acts like I owe her three hundred dollars. I can't be bothered to talk to her."

Wang Yuyan chuckled, not finding anything wrong with climbing over the wall to her house, a girl's home.

She thought it was wonderful that her cousin had climbed over the wall to see her, but then she regretted not learning martial arts so she could also climb over the wall to see her cousin.

Then, as if remembering something, he said, "Cousin, I've memorized the Shaolin staff techniques, the agile footwork, and the rushing saber techniques this month. I'll tell you about them later!"

Murong Fu asked with some surprise, "Didn't I tell you last time that you didn't need to memorize any more martial arts techniques for me?"

Wang Yuyan, like a child who had done something wrong, lowered her head and said, "I thought you were angry with my mother and were saying the opposite of what I meant..."

Murong Fu then remembered that the original owner of this body was also a bit petty. When she was angry, she would say some sarcastic things to Wang Yuyan, which she did not expect to cause Wang Yuyan to misunderstand her.

He then reached out and rubbed his thumb against Wang Yuyan's beautiful cheek.

"I'm not angry. I've recently realized that I will only practice a few top-notch martial arts from now on and will no longer learn any miscellaneous skills."

"From now on, cousin, you don't need to show me martial arts manuals anymore. I know you've never liked fighting since you were little, and even if you learned martial arts, you wouldn't practice it—it's a waste of time."

Hearing Murong Fu's words, Wang Yuyan felt a pang of sadness and said, "I just wanted to help you..."

Her pitiful appearance made Murong Fu lose control, and he reached out and pulled her into his arms.

"cousin."

Feeling the delicate body in her arms tremble, Wang Yuyan then wrapped her arms around Murong Fu's waist and softly called out "Cousin," her voice barely audible.

"Cousin, let's go to the study. I'll tell you the story of Sun Wukong crossing the Flaming Mountains."

Although Li Qingluo disliked Murong Fu, she did not reject the newspapers he published; in fact, she read every issue. Murong Fu would send several copies of the new issue each time.

Wang Yuyan knew that the newspaper was written by Murong Fu, so she naturally wanted to read it.

I was immediately captivated by the story.

Once, when Murong Fu came to visit her, she tried to make a request, saying that the serialized story was too slow and she wanted Murong Fu to tell her the rest of the story.

She never expected that her cousin, who used to only care about national affairs, would actually fulfill her small request.

I told her many stories, about Sun Wukong eating the ginseng fruit, defeating the White Bone Demon, and crossing the Women's Kingdom...

Wang Yuyan later found out that there really was a Tang monk who went to India to obtain Buddhist scriptures during the Tang Dynasty, but there was no mention of a disciple with such great supernatural powers as Sun Wukong, let alone Zhu Bajie or Sha Wujing.

But my cousin is so vivid; he can make up such interesting stories and is willing to spend time telling them to her.

She felt that this moment was more joyful than the past 37 days.

Murong Fu spoke as he walked, his words witty and humorous, but Wang Yuyan walked through her own estate as if she were a thief, afraid that other servants would see her, especially Granny Ping and the other old women, lest they jump out and displease Murong Fu.

But with Murong Fu's martial arts skills, he was naturally able to detect whether anyone was around. The two walked all the way to the study without encountering a single person.

After sitting down, Murong Fu took a sip of water from Wang Yuyan's cup to moisten his throat and then said:

"By the way, cousin. You should go to that garden less often in the future. Your aunt always kills people to use as fertilizer, and the backyard is almost a mass grave."

Especially at night, I'm afraid you'll be frightened by will-o'-the-wisps again.