The lucky little wife dressed as a general

Chapter 71 Stay away from me
The humidity in the air gradually increases, the air pressure becomes lower, and a flock of birds fly over at low altitude.

The dark clouds gathered together, like putting a lid on the sky, making people unable to breathe.

I don’t know how long it took, but drops of rain finally fell from the sky, but the air was still unbearably hot.

In the dark night, the slanting wind and drizzle blew.

Floated past the window and fell into the house.

The raindrops fell in the wooden barrel, and soon it gathered into a vast ocean.

After a while, the rain got heavier and the wind picked up again, causing the windows to flap.

Even the wooden barrel kept shaking, ups and downs, and knocked on the wall.

Like a string of moving notes.

Until late at night, the wind and rain gradually stopped, and the music stopped.

...

Wu Ya was dragged back to her room by Mrs. Pan. After entering the room, before she could stand still, she was slapped in the face.

A slap mark immediately appeared on her face, and coupled with the one on her neck, it looked particularly miserable.

When Wu Yuanzheng raised his hand again, Pan immediately went up to hold him.

Crying for mercy:

"Master, you can't do this. It's not all the fault of that ungrateful Mu Sichen. He should have married us Xiaoya, but now he has power and forgot his kindness."

Before Pan finished speaking, Wu Yuanzheng tried to hit her again, but his chest heaved and his hand still fell on his thigh.

His face turned green with anger, and he pointed at Pan with a trembling hand, looking like he hated iron.

"Look at what you are saying. The good daughter you taught me actually resorted to such despicable means to recommend herself to the throne. You...you..."

After speaking, he patted his chest.

"It's my fault for teaching my daughter well. Why do you want me to have the dignity to meet Bo Xing?"

Wu Ya is already stupid now, and she has long since lost the shrewdness she used to calculate.

All that echoed in her mind were the sounds she heard and the shadows she saw when she was in that room.

What is the difference between him and Shen Xi? Why doesn't Mu Sichen want him?

Mrs. Pan felt sorry for her daughter, and she had originally thought that she would just forget it if it didn't work out.

But Xiaoya has now gone to this extent for that Mu Sichen.

If it fails, Mu Sichen will inevitably become his daughter's inner demon in the future.

She rolled her eyes and muttered with the feeling of breaking a broken jar.

"Anyway, he has seen Xiaoya like this, so we just insist that they are not innocent, and we have to let him marry no matter what..."

"Clap" sound.

Before Pan could finish speaking, Wu Yuanzheng slapped Wei in the face.

"You...you are really good."

After Pan said this, Wu Yuanzheng didn't even want to tell her the truth, and locked the mother and daughter directly in the room.

He said he was not allowed to come out if he didn't want to understand.

...

When Mu Sichen's expression became clear and he saw the scene in front of him, he hurriedly got up and dressed himself regardless of Shen Xi.

His head hurt so much that he couldn't remember anything that happened recently, let alone how he... talked to her...

Thinking of this, his face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Shen Xi didn't know the reason yet, so she just thought he had been given some special medicine.

The blush on her face was still there, and when she thought of just now... she was so embarrassed that she almost found a crack in the ground to crawl in, and was too embarrassed to look up at Mu Sichen.

But when she lowered her head, she accidentally saw a wound on his hand.

Shen Xi hurriedly took Mu Sichen's hand and asked in a panic:
"How did you do this? Why is there such a big wound? You need to hurry up..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Sichen withdrew his hand and even turned his hand away, with a sullen expression on his face, looking like he was being scorned.

Shen Xi was stunned and looked up at Mu Sichen, looking a little confused.

"Husband...you..."

After hearing her call "husband", Mu Sichen seemed to have remembered something.

From Shen Xi's initiative to propose marriage to the subsequent marriage, he remembered all these things.

But the pictures related to Shen Xi became blurry.

Like paper that has been soaked in water, it has deformed and faded.

...

Mu Sichen returned to the yard according to his memory. After entering the house, he only glanced at the bed and saw that it was covered with quilts.

With a cold face, he turned around and left the inner room, sat on the couch by himself, raised his hand and pressed his forehead, as if he looked tired.

Shen Xi stood aside, with a lonely expression on his face, and his eyes were unbelievable and a little cautious.

She has not spoken since Mu Sichen was mean to her just now.

The whole time the two of them walked back, Mu Sichen didn't even look at her.

They were clearly doing the most intimate things in that room just now, so why did they turn around and treat her like this?

If her waist wasn't still sore, she would have thought that what just happened was all her imagination.

Shen Xi silently approached Mu Sichen, trying to figure out what was going on.

She raised her hand and said softly: "Husband, would you like me to press it for you?"

After hearing her words, Mu Sichen suddenly raised his head and looked at Shen Xi with sharp eyes.

With an unprecedented scrutiny.

Mu Sichen opened his thin lips slightly and uttered a few words that Shen Xi had never heard before.

"Stay away from me," he said.

Shen Xi felt cold all over and looked at Mu Sichen at a loss.

Why did he talk to her with this look and tone.

Shen Xi didn't give up, stepped forward and hugged Mu Sichen's neck, burying her face in the crook of his neck.

"Husband, what's wrong with you, don't scare me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Xi hissed in pain.

She looked up and saw Mu Sichen pressing her shoulders, his face full of displeasure.

He said sadly: "You don't understand, please stay away from me."

Mu Sichen pushed Shen Xi out with force, and Shen Xi staggered back a few steps.

Thanks to her holding on to the table next to her, she didn't fall down.

Shen Xi's hands grasped the edge of the table, and his knuckles turned white with force.

She remained in that position and didn't move for a long time.

Mu Sichen, however, just pressed his forehead to himself, not caring what she was thinking.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw that Shen Xi was still there.

He said impatiently: "Get on the ship tomorrow, and after meeting my people, you can leave."

Shen Xi tilted his head, his eyes showed confusion, and his lips were numb and he said, "What do you mean?"

She didn't understand anything about his people and asking her to leave.

Seeing Shen Xi's pretending to be sad, Mu Sichen raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Those who didn't know better thought she was really affectionate.

He stood up, walked to Shen Xi, and held her chin with one hand.

There was a touch of sarcasm on his face, and his tone was quite unkind.

"You used me to escape from the Shen family, and I used you to leave the capital. Didn't we each get what we needed? Now that our goals have been achieved, shouldn't we go our separate ways?"

Mu Sichen's words were like a sharp knife, each word left a blood mark on her heart.

She didn't deny that it was indeed the case at first.

But now...he still thinks so?

Almost as soon as Mu Sichen said the first sentence, Shen Xi's eyes were filled with tears.

All kinds of grievances came to her heart, and her lips moved, but she didn't know what to say.

At this time, she could no longer tell whether her tears were due to physical pain or mental pain.

Shen Xi looked at Mu Sichen with wide eyes. Faced with his indifferent expression, the river bank full of tears collapsed instantly.

A tear flashed from the corner of her eye and fell on Mu Sichen's hand.

(End of this chapter)