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66: I will love each and every one of you with all my heart! (Want to ask for more updates)Chapter 66 I Will Love Each and Every One of You Wholeheartedly! (Ten Thousand Updates for Subscription)

Current World: demi-gods and semi-devils

Time until departure: 52 days

Luck: 505

Current Identity: Murong Fu

Current Talent: A Thousand Miles a Day (active, Cultivate speed increased 10 times)

Cultivation: Super-Class

Martial Arts: Bei Ming Divine Skill, Xiao Wu Xiang Skill, Six Meridian Divine Sword, Lingbo Microstep, Star Shift, Canhe Finger...

“In one night, my Luck increased by 50 points. It seems this is the harvest the Beggar Clan Leader brought me.

Ning Yuan raised the Dog Beating Staff, murmuring to himself.

At this moment, the person in his arms suddenly stirred.

“Beggar Clan Leader!”

Madam Ma cried out coquettishly, wrapping her arms around Ning Yuan’s neck, “Beggar Clan Leader, come again!”

Kang Min had originally forced Ma Dayuan to contend for the Beggar Clan Leader position so she could become the Beggar Clan Leader’s wife.

Unfortunately, Ma Dayuan was useless and even beat her up.

Now, she had finally gotten her wish.

Although it wasn’t a formal marriage and their relationship couldn’t see the light of day, Kang Min still felt satisfied.

“This time, we’ll try something different.”

Ning Yuan held the jade Dog Beating Staff, its tip slowly moving down Kang Min’s jade-like back.

Kang Min’s delicate body trembled instantly, and she stiffly raised her head, forcing a smile onto her face, “Beggar Clan Leader, what are you talking about?”

As she spoke, Kang Min tried to move her body.

But Ning Yuan directly flipped her over.

Accompanied by a scream, there was another bout of commotion... And the news of Murong Fu becoming the Beggar Clan Leader quickly spread.

Ning Yuan came to the water prison beneath Yanz塢.

Ye Erniang and Yue Lao San immediately glared at him, but deep within their pupils was terror.

Duan Yanqing, however, remained calm.

He had experienced great ups and downs, and his mind was meticulous, knowing that Ning Yuan not killing him naturally meant he still had value to be exploited.

Therefore, he showed no panic.

“Murong Fu, what exactly do you want to do?”

Ye Erniang demanded sharply.

Yue Lao San also snorted, “Kill or dismember, do as you please. Anyway, I am already your defeated opponent, and I have lost my martial arts. If you want to kill me, just do it quickly, don’t dither.”

Ning Yuan ignored the two and instead walked up to Duan Yanqing.

Duan Yanqing slowly opened his eyes, his hoarse voice following, “Murong Fu, you don’t kill me, which means there will be a time when you need me. Just state your purpose directly.”

“Duan Yanqing, you are indeed a clever man.”

Ning Yuan smiled slightly, “Useless people have no value. In fact, I am also helping you.”

Ning Yuan, with his hands behind his back, opened the prison door, “Haven’t you always yearned to reclaim your throne? Actually, I can help you achieve this.”

“You need me to be your dog, is that it?”

Duan Yanqing snorted coldly, stating indifferently.

“Hahaha!”

Ning Yuan chuckled, “How unpleasant to call it a dog. We are mutually beneficial collaborators.”

Duan Yanqing’s eyes flickered. He was indeed unwilling to die like this.

He hadn’t taken revenge yet, and he hadn’t reclaimed his throne.

“Collaborators? Heh...”

Duan Yanqing sneered, then directly asked, “Just tell me directly what you want me to do for you?”

“It’s a pleasure to talk to smart people.”

Ning Yuan clapped his hands lightly, then continued, “What I want you to do is very simple: continue what you are doing, but only intervene when I need you to.”

“Hmph.”

Duan Yanqing didn’t show any surprise, only saying with a hint of sarcasm, “The Southern Murong, famous throughout the world, is actually so scheming. It seems your ambition is not small.”

“That’s not something you need to worry about.”

Ning Yuan said lightly.

“Alright, I agree, but do you truly believe me?”

Duan Yanqing looked at Ning Yuan and sneered twice. After all, he had released him, and the other party had no means to control him. Whether he would still obey orders then was another matter.

“Never doubt a man you use, never use a man you doubt.”

Ning Yuan shook his head, unconcerned.

Anyway, he wouldn’t be staying here for too long.

Duan Yanqing’s existence was just a fallback he left behind; it might work, or it might not be needed at all.

As Ning Yuan opened the cell, Duan Yanqing left without looking back, leaving Ye Erniang and Yue Lao San dumbfounded.

Ning Yuan came opposite Ye Erniang and casually threw a letter to her, “Given your crimes, I should have killed you directly as a warning, but who made me kind-hearted? I never like to take lives.”

“I heard your son was taken from you, which caused your Heart-Nature to change drastically. Now I will tell you your son’s whereabouts.”

“My son?”

Ye Erniang, who had been holding her head high, awaiting execution, suddenly heard these words and quickly lowered her head to open the letter.

Seeing the contents of the letter, Ye Erniang’s pupils suddenly constricted.

“What? He’s at Shaolin?”

Ye Erniang’s heart churned, then she suddenly looked up, staring at Ning Yuan and asking, “Is this true or false? Are you lying to me?”

“Whether it’s true or false, you’ll know once you confirm it yourself. You wouldn’t not recognize your own son, would you?”

Ning Yuan asked playfully.

“Even if he turns to ash, I’d recognize him.”

Ye Erniang said immediately.

Because on her son’s body, there was a distinct birthmark, a birthmark only she knew about.

“Let me go. As long as you let me go, I’ll do anything.”

Ye Erniang gripped the bars tightly, shouting loudly.

“I can let you go. Helping others fulfill their desires is a joy in life.”

Ning Yuan waved his hand to open the cell door, “As for whether you can recognize your family, that depends on your own ability.”

Ye Erniang walked out of the cell, still somewhat incredulous, not expecting the other party to directly open the cell door without any conditions.

“What do you need me to do?”

Ye Erniang turned her head back, unable to resist asking.

“Once you show your value, I will naturally inform you what you need to do.”

Ning Yuan said casually.

Although Ye Erniang was the mother of one of the male protagonists, her appearance was ordinary, so Ning Yuan wasn’t very interested.

“Alright.”

Ye Erniang’s eyes flickered a few times, then she quickly left the dungeon.

Only Yue Lao San remained, dumbfounded.

Seeing Ning Yuan’s gaze cast upon him, Yue Lao San immediately held his head high and said, “I’m not afraid of you. Kill or dismember me as you please.”

“Don’t worry, I can satisfy that request of yours.”

Ning Yuan chuckled and turned to leave. Soon after, Bao Butong and Feng Boe escorted Yue Lao San out... And just as Ning Yuan returned to Yanz塢, Feng Boe returned to report.

“Young Master, two young ladies have arrived at the dock, claiming to be looking for you.”

“Oh? What are their names?”

Ning Yuan turned around and asked.

“One is Mu Wanqing, and the other is Zhong Ling. That Miss Mu claimed...”

Feng Boe’s expression was a bit strange. He looked around before whispering, “She claimed Young Master, you are her husband.”

After speaking, Feng Boe looked at Ning Yuan with a curious expression.

Ning Yuan smiled slightly, then said, “Take them to Mantuo Manor.”

“Young Master, could that Miss Mu really be...?”

Feng Boe’s eyes widened, then he hesitated, “What about Miss Wang...?”

“You don’t need to worry about these matters. Isn’t it normal for a great man to have three wives and four concubines?”

Ning Yuan snorted and said.

“Understood!”

Feng Boe shrank his head, immediately disappearing into Tingxiang Water Pavilion.

Mu Wanqing stood on the boat, curiously observing her surroundings.

In the Jiangnan water country, the banks of the lake were bathed in spring, a vibrant scene unfolding before her eyes.

Rows of willows lined both banks, gently swaying with the wind, as if fanning the slightly cool breeze over the lake.

The natural spring scenery was refreshing.

“Sister Mu, what are you looking at?”

Zhong Ling couldn’t help but ask curiously.

“Nothing.”

Mu Wanqing quickly shook her head, but thought to herself, “This place feels a bit familiar.”

Her last trip to Gusu was rushed, and she hadn’t paid close attention.

Moreover, she was only scouting from the outside, so she naturally didn’t dare to use the main entrance.

When assassinating Madam Wang, she also sought opportunities outside Mantuo Manor.

Therefore, she didn’t recognize it for a while.

Soon after, the two arrived at Mantuo Manor.

Ning Yuan stood at the boathouse to greet them.

Seeing Ning Yuan, Mu Wanqing’s eyes immediately lit up, then turned red, and she threw herself into his arms with a look of grievance.

“Husband, I missed you so much!”

Mu Wanqing buried her face in Ning Yuan’s embrace.

At this moment, Wang Yuyan peeked out from behind, looking at Mu Wanqing who was embracing Ning Yuan, Wang Yuyan couldn’t help but ask with a hint of grievance, “Cousin, who is she?”

Hearing the pleasant voice, Mu Wanqing quickly straightened up, then saw Wang Yuyan tightly clutching Ning Yuan’s sleeve.

Wang Yuyan’s beauty made her eyes light up, feeling ashamed. Seeing Wang Yuyan’s gaze towards her, a sense of urgency surged in Mu Wanqing’s heart, “Husband, is this your Cousin?”

As she spoke, Mu Wanqing took a step forward, smiled, and declared, “I am his wife. You can call me Cousin-in-law from now on.”

“You are not my Cousin-in-law. Cousin, is this true?”

Wang Yuyan raised her small head, her bright eyes slightly red at the corners, tears welling up in her eyes as if they could fall at any moment.

Mu Wanqing was displeased and also looked at Ning Yuan, snorting, “Husband, tell her who I am.”

“Wan Mei, let me introduce you. This is my Cousin Wang Yuyan, and also my childhood sweetheart and fiancée.”

Ning Yuan grabbed Mu Wanqing’s arm with one hand and held Wang Yuyan’s hand with the other.

“What?”

Upon hearing this, Mu Wanqing immediately showed anger and embarrassment, struggling and saying, “She is your fiancée, so what am I?”

Wang Yuyan, on the other hand, showed joy on her pretty face, a blush appearing on her fair cheeks.

“Wan Mei, you are naturally my wife too.”

Ning Yuan pulled Mu Wanqing into his arms, stating seriously, “I am from the Great Yan imperial family. Although I am no longer an emperor and do not have a harem, it is normal to have three wives and four concubines. You are all my wives.”

“How can this be?”

Mu Wanqing was filled with indignation, while Wang Yuyan also looked conflicted.

“Cousin, are you willing to accept?”

Ning Yuan looked at Wang Yuyan affectionately and asked.

“Ah?”

Wang Yuyan’s red lips parted slightly, showing surprise.

Facing Ning Yuan’s affectionate eyes, Wang Yuyan nodded almost imperceptibly, whispering, “Whatever Cousin says, so be it. As long as Cousin has me in his heart, Yu Yan will be satisfied.”

Wang Yuyan was not a possessive person. Her demands had always been simple: to receive her Cousin’s love.

As long as Cousin still loved her, she would be fine with anything.

Although this would bring a little disappointment, compared to losing her Cousin, it was nothing.

“Wan Mei, what do you think?”

Ning Yuan turned to look at Mu Wanqing.

“I...”

Just as Mu Wanqing was about to say something, Ning Yuan interrupted her, “Wan Mei, if you truly love me, you should understand me and support me. I will love each and every one of you wholeheartedly.”

Ning Yuan caressed Mu Wanqing’s tender cheek, “Wan Mei, promise me, marry me.”

With that, Ning Yuan lowered his head and kissed her.

Mu Wanqing only struggled slightly before immersing herself in it.

A long time later.

Ning Yuan had his arms around Wang Yuyan and Mu Wanqing.

Mu Wanqing lowered her head, her mood complex yet somewhat sweet.

At least, she was also in his arms.

Zhong Ling, on the side, looked at the three with a hint of envy.

That night, Ning Yuan thoroughly comforted Mu Wanqing, who had traveled A Thousand Miles a Day to arrive.