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

Chapter 13 Investigation
"No, you'd better have a good rest."

Protect?

With her current body, she still wants to protect others?
Murong Fengyuan interrupted her impatiently, and then he noticed what he answered, and felt disturbed for a while, as if to cover up, he added unconsciously: "If it weren't for you, Ying Er wouldn't be poisoned, do you think How dare I put you by her side?"

The shallow hope that had just started was suddenly extinguished when he uttered the second half of the sentence.

Jun Chuyue curled her lips bitterly.

How stupid is she to think that Murong Fengyuan also cares about her.

He was only doing it for Yun Yueying.

"I see."

This time, Murong Fengyuan didn't stop her again. He stood on the steps and watched the girl gradually fade away from his sight until there was no sign of her before leaving.

Murong Fengyuan was very irritable all the way back.

The scene I saw on the steps of the Zichen Palace is always lingering in my mind——

Thin body, alienated tone, and the dark red on the wrist...

It wasn't until she stepped into the Yun Pavilion and the familiar gentle body greeted her that she got a little better. A kiss was lightly printed on Yun Yueying's forehead, and her big hands wrapped around her waist: "Didn't I tell you to wait in the room? Why did you run out again?"

"I'm tired of staying indoors all the time. Besides, didn't the doctor also say that it's good for your body to get out more?" Yun Yueying smiled softly.

Murong Fengyuan pulled her into his arms, combed her loose long hair gently with his fingers, thought of the emperor's order today, and said, "Yinger, the emperor entrusted me with something today, and promised to wait When things are done, I will make a decree to promote you as an equal wife, so that you can become my wife justifiably."

"Really?" Yun Yueying was both surprised and delighted.

Murong Fengyuan smiled lowly: "When have I ever lied to you? It's just that I'm afraid I'll neglect you for a while. If I'm not here, you must pay attention to your health."

"I know."

Yun Yueying wrapped her arms around Murong Fengyuan's waist, and buried her face on his chest: "Yuan, I never expected such a day to come, I am really happy, but I am afraid that my sister will happy……"

Hearing this, the tenderness in my heart seemed to have been poured with cold water.

"What did you mention her for?"

Murong Fengyuan frowned, and his voice was unconsciously a little colder.

He had never spoken to Yun Yueying in such a tone.

Yun Yueying's eyes were foggy in an instant, and she bit her lips and said, "Yuan, are you angry? I just thought of it by accident, so I asked casually. After all, my sister is still your wife. If you don't want to mention her, Then I won't mention it in the future..."

"I'm not mad at you."

The man's tone changed into a gentle one. While speaking, he pulled her into his arms and patted her on the back gently to coax her: "Don't cry, be obedient, the doctor said, your body should not have emotional ups and downs."

"Um……"

Yun Yueying responded obediently.

Little did they know that under her lowered eyes, a cold light was quietly flashing——

Jun Chuyue, you were lucky if you didn't die that time!

On the other hand, after Jun Chuyue came out of the palace, he began to investigate according to his own plan.

The first stop she went to was a time-honored restaurant in the southeast of the imperial city.

Seven days ago, a murder case was committed here, the method was exactly the same as before, it can be judged that it was the same person, and because of this, the business of this restaurant suddenly slowed down. Not even a single figure.

The girl pushed the door and stepped in.

The sound of footsteps startled the shop waiter who was dozing off boredly, looked up and saw a customer came in, hurriedly greeted him with a nod and bow: "Guest officer, what would you like to order?"

"No need, we are here to investigate the murder case seven days ago. What about your shopkeeper, let him come out." Jun Chuyue raised his hand, and the search warrant flashed in front of his eyes.

The waiter in the shop was surprised: "I don't know if it's the saint who came to visit, but the villain is rude, please sit down first, and the villain will go and call the shopkeeper."

After a while, the chubby shopkeeper followed Xiaoer and trotted over.

"Saint, but is there a clue to the case?"

"It's almost there." Jun Chuyue said nonsense without blushing or panting, "It's just that there are still some doubts. I came here this time just to confirm these doubts."

"Just ask the saintess, the villain will know everything."

"Take us to the place where the crime happened first."

"Okay, Holy Maiden, you come with the villain."

The specific crime occurred in a corner behind the restaurant. The deceased had been removed, and the ground and walls had been basically cleaned up, but some traces of blood spatter could still be vaguely seen.

Jun Chuyue squatted down to inspect it carefully, and asked the shopkeeper a few questions from time to time.

Most of the questions she asked were things that were overlooked in the files of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and every time she asked, she would record them down in the small notebook she carried with her.

After a while, Jun Chuyue finally finished the questioning.

She thanked the shopkeeper, and said with relief: "Don't worry, shopkeeper. The court also attaches great importance to this case. I believe that the murderer will be arrested soon, and everyone can live in peace."

After that, she went to all the murder scenes one after another, and it was already the climax of the moon in a blink of an eye.

What she didn't expect was that when she came out from the last place, she suddenly saw a tall and familiar figure standing at the door.

For a moment, Jun Chuyue thought she was dazzled.

She rubbed her eyes, looked over again, and found that Murong Fengyuan was still standing there, and then confirmed that it was not her illusion.

Although I don't know why he is here.

But Murong Fengyuan...

He probably wouldn't want to go with her.

In this case, she might as well take the initiative to avoid suspicion, so as not to provoke his anger again.

Thinking about it, Jun Chuyue lowered her head and hurriedly brushed past him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took half a step, his shoulders were clasped again like on the steps of Zichen Palace.

"His..."

Jun Chuyue couldn't help taking a deep breath. Although she could feel that the other party had deliberately withdrawn her strength, she still had the illusion that her shoulders were about to be crushed——

By the way, she ran outside all day today, and she hasn't had time to take her medicine yet.

Ah.

Now this weak body can't even last a day without taking medicine.

Jun Chuyue smiled wryly.

Turning around, she was facing the man's sullen expression: "Jun Chuyue, what's your attitude? You..."

"General, you scratched me." She said lightly.

Murong Fengyuan's voice suddenly paused.

The two sword eyebrows were furrowed tightly. He thought he didn't use too much strength, but where he looked, he could clearly see the girl's face was so pale that it was almost transparent, without even a trace of blood, like a mayfly that would annihilate the sky at any time. Weak.

Damn, isn't she the saint of the temple?
Could it be because of her drug test at that time?

People with inner strength should not be like this even if they are poisoned.

Besides, Ying'er was also poisoned, and she didn't even have internal energy to protect her body, but after these three months, her body has already recovered, how can she be like her now...

(End of this chapter)