Chapter 2 Only Two Choices
Jun Chuyue looked at Yun Yueying's mouth and said silently: "Bitch, just because you want to fight with me, you should give up your heart, Yuan is mine, and he will only love me alone." people!"

Show off?
Everyone in the General's Mansion said that Yun Yueying was considerate, gentle and virtuous, but they didn't expect that she would be lucky enough to see her true side only on her first day in the General's Mansion.

Jun Chuyue sneered inwardly.

She lowered her head and panted for a while, and after she managed to calm her breathing, she opened Yun Yueying's hand with a palm: "Get out of the way!"

Yun Yueying stepped back, and her body fell into the arms of the man who came up to her.Murong Fengyuan said angrily: "What are you doing?" While speaking, he raised his big palm, his inner strength burst out, but Yun Yueying grabbed him.

"Yuan, I'm fine, don't do this!" At this moment, Yun Yueying regained her gentleness before others, "You will scare my sister."

Murong Fengyuan snorted coldly: "This kind of woman is not as important as you. If she dares to hurt a single hair of yours, I will definitely make her life worse than death."

Hearing this, Jun Chuyue's heart felt a little cold again.

That's it.

She has seen and seen it, and knows that she is just wishful thinking, as long as she can stay near him, she will be satisfied.

Jun Chuyue stood up unsteadily, turned around and prepared to leave.

However, just a few steps away, Murong Fengyuan's cold voice sounded from behind: "Stop!"

She stopped and looked back at him.

Murong Fengyuan looked at her with disgust on his face: "There are no idlers in the general's mansion, since you are the saint of the temple, you must be good at it, and you will be responsible for Yinger's safety in the future, but if she makes any mistakes, you are the only one to ask! "

Responsible for Yun Yueying's safety?

It means asking her to protect Yun Yueying?
Jun Chuyue just felt it was ridiculous: "Why should I agree? No matter how you say it, I am your wife, yet you asked me to protect your concubine?"

"If it wasn't for you, how could Ying'er be wronged and become a concubine?" Murong Fengyuan growled, his eyes wished to cut her into pieces: "Jun Chuyue, I will give you two choices. One, agree; two, take it." Suspend the letter and get out of the general's mansion."

Book break!

The two words exploded in Jun Chuyue's mind.

How could she take that paper of divorce?
how come?
She has been in love with him since she was five years old!

It has been 11 years since he said he wanted to marry her, and she has loved him for 11 years!
Just because of the words he said, just because of the words he said, in 11 years, how many times she was lonely and helpless, and how many times she suffered heart-pounding pain, she endured it——

The high priest said very early on that Murong Fengyuan was her most proud disciple, and only the best saintesses of the temple could be worthy of him.

She practiced desperately, accepted tasks desperately, and made the high priest look at her with admiration, just to be worthy of him, just to be able to stand by his side, just to be able to marry him...

Finally, she became a priestess of the shrine.

Finally, she came to him.

Finally, she became his wife as she wished.

But he has long forgotten what he said back then, and even told her, either, to protect his woman; or, a divorce letter.

Is there anything funnier in the world than this?

If she takes the divorce papers, what will her 11 years of love be, and her 11 years of longing will be nothing.

Jun Chuyue clenched her fists involuntarily, her nails carved deep marks on her palms, and blood oozed out, but she didn't seem to feel any pain at all. After a while, she heard a voice coming from her own mouth.

"I promise."

A gust of cold wind confused her vision. She watched Murong Fengyuan return to the house with Yun Yueying in his arms. The moment the door was closed, she finally couldn't support her legs and knelt down on the ground.

Tears poured down.

Since she agreed to protect Yun Yueying, she couldn't live in the dilapidated courtyard for convenience, so she rolled up her clothes and bed and moved into the side room of Yun Pavilion that afternoon.

The so-called side room is the hut next to the main room. Because it looks like ears hanging on both sides of the main room, it is called the side room. It was originally used for storing sundries or for servants to live in.

As soon as Jun Chuyue opened the door, she smelled a musty smell.

I don't know how long it has been unoccupied. The inside is dusty and full of cobwebs. Within two steps, a fat mouse jumped by.

There is actually such a place in Yunge.

She glanced at the mother-in-law who followed, and this place was arranged by the woman.

Noticing Jun Chuyue's gaze, she immediately put away her gloating expression: "Madam, I'll put your things here for you."

As soon as the words fell, her bedding fell into the thick dust on the bed. The rolled bedding fell apart, and the clothes inside fell everywhere.

"Cough, cough, cough!" The woman waved her sleeves to drive away the dust in front of her face, "It's so choking, ma'am, if it's okay, I'll step back first."

As she said that, she didn't care whether Jun Chuyue agreed or not, she turned around and wanted to go out.

Ah.

Can anyone ride on her head now?

Jun Chuyue laughed at herself, and then said coldly: "Stop."

"Madam, what else do you want?" The old woman stopped, unwilling to speak.

"There's no room for people here, give me another room."

"Ma'am, there is only one room left in Yun Pavilion. Since Madam wants to protect Miss Yueying personally, this room is the closest. Madam, please don't pick and choose..."

The mother-in-law stopped talking suddenly, she saw Jun Chuyue's staring gaze,
"You think that because Murong Fengyuan hates me, you can bully me at will? Have you forgotten that I have another identity?" Jun Chuyue said coldly.

The Holy Maiden of the Shrine of the Ming Luo Empire.

His status in the sacrificial hall is second only to the great priest, and if placed in the court, he can be on an equal footing with Murong Fengyuan.

She rarely used her status to suppress people, but this time, she couldn't help it.

The woman's expression changed immediately: "Then please wait a moment, Ma'am, I'll go and see if there is any free room."

Jun Chuyue waited in the house for a while, but before the woman came back, she met an unexpected guest.

Seeing Yun Yueying approaching from far away accompanied by the maidservants, the moment she stepped into the room, she was coughed violently by the dust in the room, Jun Chuyue was irritated when she heard that, and said in a bad mood: "Since the body is so weak, Get out now, lest if something goes wrong, I will suffer for you."

"Why are you talking like that, ma'am?"

The servant girl was dissatisfied immediately, "Our young lady heard that Madam's house was uninhabitable, so she rushed over to take a look. Madam is fine, instead of thanking our young lady, she even kicked us out. According to this servant, Madam's house is nothing more than a little dirty. , just clean and clean, no one can live there.”

"Ye'er!"

Yun Yueying scolded, and the maid fell silent, but still stared over with dissatisfied eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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