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

Chapter 165 Maybe there is some misunderstanding

It has been seven or eight days since Jun Chuyue returned to the temple.

The high priest didn't give her any tasks these days, but only asked her to practice more and occasionally guide new disciples——

The Temple of Sacrifice has recently set up another site in the east corner of the imperial city to train and screen newcomers. She came back from there today, and seeing that she would be able to reach the entrance of the Temple of Sacrifice after going around another street, she was suddenly called by someone from behind. Living.

The girl stopped in her tracks, turned around and saw a strange face dressed as a maid, so she slightly raised her eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

"The servant girl is the personal maidservant of the daughter of the Shangshu Mansion, master, please come over here." The maidservant bowed to her with a low eyebrow.

Jun Chuyue: "..."

There is a saying that reaching out does not hit a smiling person.

Even though she had never met the daughter of the Shangshu Mansion, it can be said that they could not get along with each other, so that she couldn't figure out what the other party wanted for her...

But seeing that the servant girl had a good attitude, Jun Chuyue thought that it would not take long to go there, said "lead the way", and followed her up.

Ye Yanyan is not the first time seeing Jun Chuyue——

During the spring society in previous years, the saint would toast to the courtiers and family members participating in the sacrifice to pray for well-being, so she was able to recognize it from the back at a glance just now.

It's just that Jun Chuyue was covered with a veil before, and it was the first time that they faced each other without any cover like this.

Humph.

It seems to be commonplace, she thought it was such an alluring country.

And I heard that she has already resigned from the position of saintess in the temple. After taking off the court dress with gold embroidery and wide sleeves, regardless of her appearance and status, how can this woman compare to her, the daughter of the court minister?
Ye Yanyan thought with a sneer.

Just when she was secretly complacent, Jun Chuyue also stood still, and looked up at the woman sitting on the soft sedan who was condescendingly examining her.

Two eyes intertwine.

Ye Yanyan's heart skipped a beat. For some reason, she had a sense of déjà vu in front of a boundless sea of ​​clouds. The good self-feeling just now disappeared in an instant, as if looking at it again would be a kind of blasphemy.

Jun Chuyue didn't know what the other party was thinking.

Seeing that Shangshu Qianjin was staring at her without saying a word, her eyelids were still trembling slightly as if she was stimulated by something, she urged impatiently: "Young lady called me?"

The voice brought Ye Yanyan back to her thoughts.

Realizing that she had lost her composure in front of Jun Chuyue, and thinking of being ignored by Murong Fengyuan as air in the prison, Ye Yanyan suddenly became furious: "Are you the woman who was divorced by General Murong?"

Jun Chuyue frowned.

Suspended?

she?
In my impression, it seems that she gave Murong Fengyuan a divorce letter, why is she the one who was divorced now?
Before she could speak, Ye Yanyan said again: "Miss Ben told you, since you have already been divorced, you should stop wishful thinking, that man Miss Ben fell in love with, and if you let Miss Ben know that you are still entangled with him, you should divorce him." Blame Miss Ben for being rude! Do you hear me?"

Jun Chuyue's face darkened.

It's okay to be stopped by someone inexplicably after a busy day, but to be scolded for no reason, and involve the man who is now taboo in her heart, her mood instantly becomes irritable.

So she immediately sneered, and replied sarcastically: "Young lady, go after whoever you like, show off your power here, and find the wrong person?"

Ah.

She should be looking for that woman named Yun Yueying.

"What did you say?"

"Girl, just do what you want, just don't provoke me anymore." Jun Chuyue seemed to have not heard the other party's yelling, and still finished speaking on her own, and finally raised her chin: "It's better to leave."

Ye Yanyan trembled angrily.

She has been pampered since she was a child, and she is arrogant and self-willed. When has she ever been blocked like this?The bearer who carried the sedan chair and the maid who followed behind did not even dare to take a breath at this moment, only that woman!

Only that woman acted like nothing happened, turned around after dropping the last four words, and left Shi Shiran——

She is Ye Yanyan!

The daughter of the court minister!
How dare that woman...

"Bitch, you'd better pray that you don't have a clue in this lady's hands, otherwise, this lady will make you want to live or die!"

……

The yelling gradually faded behind.

Looking up, the gate of the sacrificial hall is already close at hand.Jun Chuyue rubbed the center of her brows a little irritably. Of course, she would not care about the threat of a minister's daughter. Although she has stepped down as a saint, she is still a member of the temple. Said that no one could do anything to her except the high priest.

just.

Murong Fengyuan.

what are you trying to do...

"Sister Yue."

On the long corridor at the entrance of the sacrificial hall, a woman's crisp voice sounded: "The high priest is waiting for you, and asked you to meet her when you come back."

"Well, I see."

Jun Chuyue responded, hastily restrained her mind and hurried to the main hall, but she thought that the high priest had some tasks for her to perform, but she didn't expect that the words from the high steps, the first sentence was to ask What happened between her and Murong Fengyuan——

"Chuyue, this is a matter between you, I shouldn't have asked about it. But, do you know that Feng Yuan is in jail for murder."

what? !

The girl raised her head in surprise, her heart beating violently.

Murong Fengyuan killed someone?
Who did you kill?

Although she didn't know anything, the only thing that was clear was that the High Priest would not mention this for no reason. Since it was mentioned in front of her, it meant that this matter must be related to her.

Sure enough, the voice on the steps sounded again, and every word fell into her ears.

"It was the prefect of Qingzhou who killed him, and a school official surnamed He under him..."

Qingzhou prefect?

Officer He?
Jun Chuyue couldn't help but think, that is to say, when she was in Qingzhou, he was also there?
how can that be possible……

Without her as a burden, shouldn't he stay in the imperial city and be affectionate with Yun Yueying, what should he do in Qingzhou?
The image of two guards dying tragically trying to save her flashed in her mind again, and the girl's lips began to tremble uncontrollably.

No.

She should have forgotten him.

What that man does now should have nothing to do with her...

"High Priest, I have nothing to do with General Murong. I don't know anything about his murder."

"You really don't know?"

"..."

After being quiet for a while, a long sigh came from the steps: "He went to Qingzhou because of you. As a high priest, I can't just watch the Ming Luo Empire lose a general. Maybe there is some misunderstanding between you, Chuyue, You should unravel it, not run from it. That's all I have to say, so do it yourself."

(End of this chapter)