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

Chapter 273
Jun Chuyue came back to her senses quickly, and then showed a smile on her face: "No need, the previous ones haven't been used up yet, it's a waste to buy new ones, let's wait until I run out of them."

After a short pause, he added: "Besides, it's not the time in Qingzhou. I already feel sorry for living and eating with you for nothing, so why don't I take your things for nothing."

"..."

Yu Su couldn't help laughing when she heard her say that, while shaking her head helplessly, her brows and eyes were as warm as ever, and the coldness deep in her eyes had already been hidden: "Okay, if you don't want it, I won't force it, Let’s talk about when you finish using this book, and then don’t refuse any more.”

Just as Jun Chuyue was about to reply, there was a knock on the door outside. The two looked at each other, and Yu Su nodded: "I'll go and open the door first."

"I'll go with you." Jun Chuyue said hastily.

Although Yu Su has been in the capital city of Xiling Kingdom for a long time, he only came here temporarily to gather medicine, but he did not choose to hang a pot here to help the world, so no one knows that there is a young genius doctor here, namely It is said that basically no one comes to this courtyard——

Jun Chuyue was sure that the person knocking on the door was someone sent by the Fourth Prince Lian Muqiu to look for her.

She followed Yu Su out of the house one after the other, and when the courtyard door opened, it was the gambling dealer who came back here to report the news, as expected, he bowed his hands to the two of them, and then said: " Girl, our master is affectionate."

Did Murong Fengyuan ask Lian Muqiu to say something? !

Thinking about it, Jun Chuyue hurriedly nodded her head in agreement, followed the banker out, walked two steps and seemed to think of something, turned her head and reminded: "Yu Su, I'll go there first, if you don't have time to come back at night, you can have dinner first , don’t wait for me, you haven’t closed your eyes very much these two days, don’t forget to rest early, and my notebook, just put it in my room for me.”

"Don't worry." Yu Su continued to smile helplessly, "Will I go back on what I promised you?"

He stayed at the same spot and watched the girl's figure gradually go away together with the farmer. After a while, he disappeared at the end of the road, and then he looked away.

Raising his hand, a yellowed book appeared in his palm out of thin air. It was the one Jun Chuyue took away. A gust of wind blew the pages and turned them automatically. He stared at the pages. After a while, the expression in his eyes changed drastically, he let out a breath suddenly, his gaze returned to calm, he turned around and entered the room where Jun Chuyue lived, and put the notebook on a conspicuous place beside the bed.

……

On the other side, Jun Chuyue went to the private room on the second floor of the gambling house.

"Master, the girl is here."

Lian Muqiu was waiting for her inside. Hearing the sound of someone coming in, the young prince who was standing in front of the window turned around immediately and waved his hand to let the gambling dealer who led the way out. The latter saluted respectfully. While bowing to exit, he did not forget to close the door from the outside, and there were only two people left in the quiet private room.

"Young girl."

Lian Muqiu pointed to the chair and asked her to sit down.

Jun Chuyue did as she said, and watched him take a seat across a table beside her, and when he straightened his clothes and raised his head, he asked eagerly, "Fourth prince, what do you have to say?" To bring it to me?"

There was a reason for her being anxious. After all, it was only two days ago that she asked Lian Mu Qiu to bring something to Murong Fengyuan.

Jun Chuyue was worried that something happened to Murong Fengyuan in the palace——

If it was the former Murong Fengyuan, she would naturally not be worried.

But now he has nothing but internal strength. Although Lian Muqiu said that he has given him the books on martial arts, it is not known how far he can practice in such a short period of time. There are many masters in the palace. Someone really targeted him at this time...

"..."

Lian Muqiu was startled when she heard the words, and then understood what she meant, and couldn't help laughing: "I'm sorry, this time it's my personal business."

It's not about Murong Fengyuan.

Jun Chuyue was inevitably a little disappointed, but at the same time she was relieved. She quickly sorted out her emotions, and the thin layer of anxiety on her small face was swept away in an instant, and she resumed her calm voice: "Fourth prince, please tell me."

"Is such that--"

Seeing that her expression had returned to normal, Lian Muqiu recounted everything that happened in the past two days, including the fact that he was attacked by the dead when he left Yu Su's small courtyard that day. The girl rested her chin with her hand thoughtfully, and said half to herself: "So, the prince has lost his composure? Or is it that the little princess wants to use the prince's hand to kill you in order to keep the prince?" secret?"

When Lian Muqiu heard her mention the word "little princess", especially the last half of the sentence, she looked very bad. When Jun Chuyue finished speaking, she looked up and saw his livid face. She couldn't help being surprised: " What happened to the fourth prince?"

"That woman is not Mu'er, don't call her little princess." Lian Muqiu gritted her teeth and said every word.

Jun Chuyue was stunned for a few seconds, then nodded understandingly: "I understand, I will find a way to help you find the real little princess, but—"

As soon as she changed the subject, the words she hadn't said were interrupted immediately, and even Mu Qiu smiled bitterly: "Miss Jun, I know what you are going to say, after such a long time, I don't expect her to be alive, but no matter life or death , I, the elder brother, have to give her an explanation, and I can't let her, my majestic royal princess of the Xiling Kingdom, wander outside like this."

Jun Chuyue didn't make a comment.

She has no brothers or sisters, except for Murong Fengyuan, who has painted a lot of colors in her life. She grew up in the temple since she was a child, and she has almost no friends who can confide in her heart. She has reservations about everyone. She couldn't fully open her heart, and it was because of this that she had doubts about Yu Su this time.

Therefore, she couldn't personally experience Lian Muqiu's feelings for Lian Muer, and couldn't touch her heart, so she just nodded symbolically: "Speaking of which, fourth prince, what do you think about the two hypotheses I just mentioned? Woolen cloth?"

"Half and half, it's all possible. Those dead men lost before, and they won't let it go if they failed to take my head. There will definitely be another assassination in a short time."

Lian Muqiu lifted the teapot on the table, filled the cup, and pushed it to Jun Chuyue along the table: "This is the cold tea I brought from the palace, it can dispel the heat, Miss Jun, try it. "

Jun Chuyue held the cup, and as soon as she brought it to her lips, she felt a gust of cool air rushing towards her face, refreshing her heart, but she was not in a hurry to drink it, but turned her eyes away from the gurgling tea, and looked at the young prince again: "press Judging from what you said just now, little... that woman is a pawn in the prince's hands, how much do you think is true?"

(End of this chapter)