Abandoned wife in the bridal chamber: General, you are divorced

Chapter 1 The person she loves wants to kill her

The red gauze tent is warm, and the candle shadow is deep on the screen.

Jun Chuyue sat quietly on the edge of the bed in a bright red wedding dress.

She didn't know how long she had been sitting. Her neck and shoulders were sore from the weight of the heavy headdress and red hijab. All the things on the top were removed.

call!
Can't help but let out a long sigh.

She originally thought that with the high priest's decree, which was no less than the imperial decree, she would be able to marry into the general's mansion in a glorious manner and become Murong Fengyuan's genuine general's wife, but now it seems that she is still too naive.

Today is her wedding day.

It's true that she married in, but the groom, that is, Murong Fengyuan, never showed up from the beginning to the end.

Even her sedan chair couldn't come in through the main entrance. It is said that this was also Murong Fengyuan's order. The contemptuous eyes of those welcoming bridesmaids still seem to be vivid in my memory, mocking her for what she deserves. I want to enter the general's mansion with my head...

She knows shit!
As the Holy Maiden of the Ming Luo Empire Shrine, she stayed in the depths of the shrine almost every day and did not hear anything outside the window. The last time she went out on a mission was six years ago. At that time, there were no concubines in the General's Mansion at all!
But it is a fact that she likes Murong Fengyuan.

Otherwise, when the high priest asked her to marry, she would not have agreed without hesitation.

Jun Chuyue rubbed her temples irritably, stood up and decided to take the initiative to see what her nominal husband was doing now.

As a result, as soon as the door was opened, before stepping out, she was stopped by two night watch women: "Madam, on the wedding night, please don't go out casually."

fart!

Whose wedding groom is not in the bridal chamber!
How could Jun Chuyue fail to hear the sarcasm in the mother-in-law's tone, she held back her anger, and said coldly: "Get out of the way, I'm going to find Murong Fengyuan."

"Madam, don't make it difficult for us to be a servant. The general has ordered that Madam is not allowed to step out of the house tonight. You, just go back."

tonight?

Jun Chuyue raised her head and glanced at the night sky. It was already the climax of the moon, and it would be dawn in a few hours.

"Okay, after tonight, I'll go find him again."

As Jun Chuyue said, she stepped back and slammed the door heavily.

Seeing that the door was closed, the two women spit angrily: "Hey, you really think of yourself as the general's wife, what kind of face do you put on, who doesn't know how much the general hates her, just because of her meddling and hurting her." Miss Yueying can only be a concubine, I think she will be kicked out sooner or later as a concubine."

The soundproofing of the room is not good, and the words of the mother-in-law fell into my ears verbatim.

Jun Chuyue's hand holding the teacup trembled a little.

Yueying... Yun Yueying.

She knew this person, the woman Murong Fengyuan liked.

Born as a dancer, she once rescued Murong Fengyuan who was seriously injured, and then the two developed feelings for each other while getting along.

Murong Fengyuan led her into the General's Mansion and arranged for her to live in her as a concubine. She planned to choose an auspicious day to get married, but she didn't expect that at this time, the high priest of the temple ordered her to marry Murong Fengyuan.

The high priest is also Murong Fengyuan's master.

The teacher's order is hard to disobey, he can only agree.

At this time, he had already forgotten her, so it was normal for him to hate her.

Jun Chuyue smiled wryly.

No sleep for one night.

It was just dawn when she went out, the outside was empty, yesterday she came in in a sedan chair and didn't look at it carefully, but now, looking at it now, the whole yard is in dilapidated condition, not to mention being in disrepair, not even a servant girl, It seems that she wants her to fend for herself here.

Jun Chuyue was silent for a moment, then walked in the direction of Yunge.

Yun Pavilion is Yun Yueying's residence.

When Murong Fengyuan abandoned her as his first wife on the wedding night, he must have gone to Yun Yueying's place.

And the facts proved that her guess was correct.

Jun Chuyue stared blankly at the sleeping figures hugging each other through the punctured window paper.

My heart throbbed with pain, and the fog soaked my eyes unknowingly, as if I saw the scene of that beautiful little boy more than ten years ago saying that he would marry her when he grew up.

However, time passed, and now his heart was occupied by another woman.

Suddenly, a flower bloomed in front of my eyes.

A big hand grabbed her neck without warning and lifted her off the ground with such force that it seemed to strangle her to death on the spot. Jun Chuyue couldn't breathe, and couldn't help struggling desperately.

"Tell me, who are you, where did you come in, and what do you want to do?" The cold voice fell into my ears.

She stopped for a moment, her eyes wide open.

Murong Fengyuan!

She stared blankly at the man in front of her who was her husband, with black hair and shawls, sword-like eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and a slanted light pink scar on the right brow bone, not only did not appear abrupt, but added a bit of sharp beauty.

But at this moment, he couldn't hide his killing intent.

Ah.

He didn't even know who she was.

If it wasn't for the interrogation of her, it is estimated that the attack just now would have taken her life.

Jun Chuyue's heart was cold, and she closed her eyes again before she knew it.

The strength of the neck suddenly increased a bit, her face flushed immediately, her little hand instinctively climbed up and grabbed the iron palm that was pinching her throat and pulled it down forcefully, but how could her strength be Murong Fengyuan's opponent? On the contrary, the body is getting weaker and weaker, and life seems to be disappearing little by little with the deprived air.

Is she dying...

"Say!"

Another loud shout.

Feeling that Murong Fengyuan's fingers relaxed a bit, Jun Chuyue said with difficulty: "I... am Jun Chuyue, your... wife..."

As soon as the words fell, she was pushed to the ground severely.

As if she was alive after a catastrophe, air rushed into her lungs, choking her to cough desperately, and tears flowed out.

The man's cold voice sounded emotionlessly from above her head: "Get lost!"

Jun Chuyue lay on the ground without raising her head. She heard Murong Fengyuan turn around and leave. The footsteps resounded a few times and then stopped, followed by a soft female voice: "Yuan, what happened?"

This is……

Jun Chuyue followed the sound subconsciously, and saw a petite and delicate woman standing in front of Murong Fengyuan, her eyes were still somewhat hazy as if she hadn't woken up.

"It's okay, why did you come out? It's cold outside, why don't you go in." She heard Murong Feng Yuan speak, her voice was no longer cold, and she seemed to be a completely different person from Fang Cai.

Yun Yueying saw Jun Chuyue's existence at this moment: "Ah, that sister is..."

There was a pause in the speech, and a look of sudden realization suddenly appeared: "Yuan, it's the wife you married yesterday, right? How could you treat her like this."

She gave Murong Fengyuan a disapproving look, pushed him away and hurried over, and squatted down in front of Jun Chuyue: "Sister, how are you, can you stand up? Don't blame Yuan, in fact, he is very good. "

From Murong Fengyuan's point of view, what he saw was Yun Yueying's back turned to him, reaching out to help Jun Chuyue; however, in the latter's eyes, what was shown was a completely different side——

(End of this chapter)