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

Chapter 22 Hugged?
"Go to Fengyue City to host a sacrificial event."

Fengyue City is thousands of miles away from the imperial city.

Murong Fengyuan frowned: "When will we leave?"

"The day of the sacrifice is one month later, but with the journey and the preparation work, there are about three to five days to go, so it's time to get ready to go." Jun Chuyue replied without thinking.

Three to five days...

He sent her to the imperial hospital by himself, and he was very clear about the severity of the injury, at least half a month of recuperation would be required.

Murong Fengyuan asked again: "Can't you refuse?"

Jun Chuyue shook her head, and then asked back: "Then the emperor ordered the general to lead the army, and the general may refuse? I am the holy lady of the temple, and this is my duty."

Compared with the past, after becoming a saint, it is actually much easier——

The Temple of Sacrifice is not only responsible for the sacrifices and prayers in the imperial city and various places, but also shoulders underground tasks such as assassination and assassination that cannot be put on the table. She began to live in seclusion, only showing up during sacrifices.

Murong Fengyuan probably felt that he had asked a ridiculous question, so he paused and said, "Let's go back and talk about it first."

Jun Chuyue nodded, and just as she turned around to leave, suddenly a pair of hands stretched out from behind her, and she instantly turned her feet into the air.

She, she, she was hugged?

After realizing what was going on, Jun Chuyue froze.

Although she knew that this was not the first time Murong Fengyuan hugged her, after all she was unconscious outside and he sent her to the imperial hospital, but this time, it was when she was awake!
Surprised, panicked, confused, puzzled...

All kinds of emotions poured into my mind like a tide, and finally merged into a very inexplicable idea——

Could it be that she was thrown to the ground by Murong Fengyuan in the next second?

Of course, this conjecture did not become a fact, she tensed up, and was carried back to the General's Mansion by Murong Fengyuan nervously all the way.

It wasn't until she entered Xixuan, when the man put her on the bed and pulled the quilt over her, that she slowly relaxed.

dream!

Must be dreaming!
It's too late for Murong Fengyuan to hate her, so how could he be so kind to her?

Jun Chuyue stared straight at the ceiling, glanced at the man from the corner of his eye, as if he didn't seem to have any intention of leaving, slowly stretched out his hand to grab the corner of the quilt, and then pulled it up, completely covering himself from head to toe.

sleep.She thought that the world would return to normal when she woke up.

At the same time, news of Murong Fengyuan entering Xixuan with Jun Chuyue in his arms quickly spread in the General's Mansion, and Yun Yueying naturally also heard the news. With a shake of her hand, the stitch she was embroidering was crooked, and the tip of the needle A drop of blood poked out on her fingertips.

Ye Er saw it from the side, and rushed over to hold her hand in a hurry: "Miss, why are you so careless."

At the same time, he hurriedly took the ointment and came over to apply it for her.

However, Yun Yueying withdrew her hand, with tears still in her eyes, but she smiled slightly, looking even more miserable: "It's okay, it's just that I was pricked by a needle. Son, you can accompany me to Xixuan to see my sister."

"But miss, you're bleeding, let the servants apply some medicine for you."

"I said no more."

Seeing that she insisted on refusing, Ye'er could only sigh and put down the ointment, and then came to support her, walked towards Xixuan while going out, and couldn't help rambling: "It's all because Jun Chuyue seduced the general. You should insist on asking the general to divorce her. No one in the house knows that you are the general's heart. If you insist, the general will find a way to ask the emperor and the high priest to take back the order..."

"Ye'er, don't talk nonsense." Jun Chuyue scolded softly, "How can the emperor's will be disobeyed at will, besides, it is fate that my sister married, I am very willing to live in harmony with my sister. Don't say such things in the future."

"understood……"

Ye'er pursed her mouth, and said softly, "Miss, you don't need to be so kind to her. If you are always so kind, you will suffer a lot in the future."

The master and servant stepped into Xixuan.

Murong Fengyuan was pulling the quilt off Jun Chuyue's face when he heard the movement and turned around: "Yinger?"

"I heard that you were at my sister's place. I wondered if something happened to my sister, so I came over to take a look." Yun Yueying walked over, "Yuan, I see that my sister is sleeping, will you disturb her here?" rest?"

"She didn't sleep." Murong Fengyuan said firmly.

I have never seen anyone whose eyelashes tremble non-stop while asleep.

Obviously pretending to be asleep!
Yun Yueying heard the helplessness in the man's tone, and her heart skipped a beat. She knew Murong Fengyuan had a bad temper, and she would only show patience in front of her, but now...

Yun Yueying's face turned cold.

Jun Chuyue, why are you so lucky that you can't even die like this?
At this time, Murong Fengyuan's eyes were not on her side, so she poked a few big holes in Jun Chuyue's body viciously with her eyes without hesitation, and then pretended to be unintentional and ran her needle-pricked finger across the table, Another low cry: "Oh!"

Murong Fengyuan looked over immediately, seeing her holding her hands and weeping, he frowned unconsciously: "What's wrong, did you hurt somewhere?"

While pulling her over, he took a look and saw a slight redness on the fingertips.

Seeing this, Ye Er hurriedly said: "General, the lady accidentally pricked her hand with a needle when she was doing needlework just now. The servant wanted to give the lady medicine, but the lady refused anyway. Please general persuade the lady."

"Ye'er, don't talk too much, it's just a trivial matter." Yun Yueying said, with a hint of pretending to be strong in her expression.

Usually, she used this method to make Murong Fengyuan cherish herself, and the results were very good. Even though Murong Fengyuan was used to life and death on the battlefield, she was reluctant to bear the slightest harm to her.

It's just that she ignored one thing this time, and that was that Murong Fengyuan saw Jun Chuyue being stabbed in the chest yesterday.

Comparing the two, this little redness is really nothing in his eyes, so he followed her words and said lightly: "A needle prick is really not a big problem, since Yinger refuses, then just let her go, next time Just be careful."

He does not mean that.

Yun Yueying still didn't know what happened, and her hatred for Jun Chuyue increased even more.

It's just that in Murong Fengyuan's eyes, she will never act as a villain, and when she rolled her eyes, she said intentionally or unintentionally: "Yuan, you said before that the emperor would decree to promote me as a flat wife, I asked Ye'er to do it for you." I tore a few pieces of material to make a wedding dress, so you and my sister can come and help me see, okay..."

Before the words fell, there was a slight snort that sounded like a smile but not a smile on the bed.

Jun Chuyue opened her eyes at some point, she looked at the ceiling and said lightly: "It's not necessary, I will go to the palace to see the emperor some other day, and explain to cancel this matter."

Yun Yueying was stunned.

Turning to look at Murong Fengyuan in disbelief: "Yuan, is what sister said true..."

(End of this chapter)