Chapter 177

Because it was pierced straight in with a short dagger, the wound doesn't look very big on the outside, and the scar left is naturally only as long as the little finger, showing a slightly raised pink color that is different from the surrounding skin.

Jun Chuyue's breathing slowed down.

The little hand subconsciously stretched out to touch it.

Murong Fengyuan quickly raised his hand to grab her wrist, but because of the girl's dissatisfied stare, he hastily and obediently let go, straightening his body like a child who has done something wrong, letting her palm fall on his naked body. On the protruding chest.

Jun Chuyue's eyes widened in surprise at the heartbeat that was different from ordinary people.

This……

And the male voice coming from above her head also confirmed her guess.

Seeing Murong Fengyuan's Adam's apple rolling, his downcast eyes fell on the girl's movements, and he said in a somewhat helpless way: "My heart is in the opposite position of ordinary people, so it's really fine, besides..."

That was her first time!
At that time, the seal placed by the high priest on the spring poison in his body should have been suppressed for another day or two, but it was because he couldn't control his temper at that time, so that the blood flowed backwards and broke through the restriction, which made the misunderstanding worse. The bigger you are, the more you hurt yourself and her.

Thinking of this, a hint of annoyance flashed across the man's expression involuntarily.

Jun Chuyue didn't speak.

She pursed her lips, and pressed her hands on the scar on the man's chest for a long time, her long eyelashes that were half drooping blocked the emotions in her eyes.

Quiet.

Murong Fengyuan saw that she kept silent, and he didn't dare to speak out for some reason. The air in the private room was flowing quietly like this, and time passed, until someone knocked on the door from outside.

Jun Chuyue quickly retracted her hand, and the man hurriedly tidied up the open clothes.

"General Murong, I'll bring you all the food and drink you two want..."

Xiao Er watched the door open, looked up with a smile on his face.

But the girl who came out not only had a gloomy complexion, but also had a faint flush in her eyes, as if she was holding back something, and the unfinished words stopped abruptly.

It wasn't until Murong Fengyuan appeared behind the girl with a calm and handsome face, and asked him to bring the food and drinks into the room in a deep voice, that Xiaoer came back to his senses, hurried in and put the food and drinks on the tray on the table, and then backed out nodding and bowing all the way .

Jun Chuyue closed the door again.

Turning around, I saw that Murong Fengyuan had already pulled away the chair, put away the bowls and chopsticks, and on the table was a pot of aged wine and a few dishes of simple side dishes.

She walked over to sit down, took a glass of wine from the man, put it under the tip of her nose, sniffed it, then put it down again, then clasped her fingers, raised her eyes and said seriously: "Continue to talk about what just happened , Murong Fengyuan, if I say no to you, will you marry Ye Yanyan?"

Although she clearly knew the result of this question in her heart, she still couldn't help but want to hear an answer from Murong Fengyuan's mouth——

Decree to give marriage.

Ah.

This is simply a replica of the situation where she married Murong Fengyuan more than a year ago!
The movement of the man to put vegetables in her bowl stopped.

After a while, the deep voice sounded decisively: "No."

"But……"

"No but!" Murong Fengyuan's face darkened, as if he was displeased that she didn't trust him so much: "This time it's different from before, the emperor just gave me a proposal, he didn't really make an order, I rejected it on the spot .”

"Then Ye Yanyan—"

"Who knows what's going on with her, it's inexplicable!" Murong Fengyuan snorted.

Jun Chuyue: "..."

She smiled, and understood in her heart, but she still couldn't help but stare at the man's face. Murong Fengyuan felt a little frightened by her look, and unconsciously touched his face: "I have something on my face." what?"

"No."

Jun Chuyue shook her head, took a long breath of relief, and casually said while picking up vegetables with her chopsticks: "I just thought of it, as the saying goes, beauty is a disaster, and now seeing you, I feel that Lan Yan is not too bad."

Murong Fengyuan frowned fiercely.

"You mean this face is too attractive?"

"Well, let's do it."

Jun Chuyue nodded without much thought. After all, as a general, he has such a handsome face. Of course, it's not just his face that attracts attention...

In the next second, what the man said shocked her so much that she almost choked on the food——

"In this case, let's make some cuts." Murong Fengyuan said as he was about to pull out the sword at his waist.

When Jun Chuyue saw his movements, she knew that he was coming for real, so she slapped the table anxiously: "Murong Fengyuan, if you dare, we will never see each other again!"

After the words fell, the answers that she never expected followed one after another——

"Don't dare."

The man opened his mouth, removed his hand from the hilt of the sword politely, and returned to the table, sitting upright like an obedient baby, just waiting for the girl sitting opposite him to give a word of appreciation——

As long as he can coax his girl back, what does face matter?What is the bottom line?
He can still be more obedient than now, Murong Fengyuan thought to himself proudly.

Jun Chuyue: "..."

She used to think that Murong Fengyuan, who was indifferent to her and hated her so much, was already beyond her ability to deal with, but now she realized that this kind of state of throwing everything and even moral integrity aside is really helpless.

But at the same time of helplessness, there is also a touch of joy.

After all, only when there is love, can there be such unlimited tolerance and concession, isn't it?
"Chuyue?!" Murong Fengyuan couldn't help calling out when she saw that she was silent for a long time.

"Ah."

Following the voice, the girl stood up: "Let's stop here today, thank you for the gift, I should go back soon." She walked to the door, and the moment she opened the door, she turned around and smiled: "Murong Fengyuan, Remember what you said today."

……

It was dark early in the early spring, and after only a few words, the night was already falling.

After leaving the Imperial City Restaurant, Jun Chuyue soon arrived near the Shangshu Mansion.

At this time, all the people who came to the banquet had left.

She turned half a circle along the base of the wall, and came to a remote place where there was no one. There was a locust tree with a trunk as thick as a hug. The girl dodged behind the tree, and when she came out after a while, she had already changed into a whole body. Black night clothes.

"It's been a long time since I took on such a task, I hope I haven't lost my ability." Jun Chuyue said to herself, the black mask and scarf covered her entire face, revealing only a pair of eyes like cold stars .

Lifting his breath, he crossed the courtyard wall of Shangshu Mansion silently like a civet cat.

The main room was brightly lit, and there was noise coming from inside. Jun Chuyue frowned slightly, and involuntarily moved closer. Soon, as the distance gradually narrowed, the conversation became clearer.

(End of this chapter)

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