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

Chapter 28
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"father."

……

A few days later, it was the day when Jun Chuyue was going to leave for Fengyue City.

Because it was the task of the sacrificial hall, she didn't disturb the people in the general's mansion, and went out of the gate alone in the early morning without even bringing the maid.

Unexpectedly, Murong Fengyuan had already rode his horse and waited at the door.

The morning light is dim.

Jun Chuyue looked up, and saw the man's tall body shrouded in the wet mist at dawn, half empty and half real, and the two figures overlapped in a trance, as if the memories hidden deep in her mind were intertwined with reality, Dimly, gently blowing across the lake of her heart.

She was a little stunned.

Until a hand condescendingly stretched out in front of her eyes: "Come up."

At the same time, when the deep voice came to her ears, the girl woke up as if she had just woken up from a dream, and almost reflexively took a step back——

He is Murong Fengyuan.

He is the general of the Ming Luo Empire.

It wasn't the pretty little boy in her memory who said gently that he would marry her when he grew up.

With a small movement, both of them fell silent.

Jun Chuyue rolled up her sleeves in embarrassment, and hastily bowed to Murong Fengyuan, bowing her head and trying to go around.

Just as soon as he took a step, his feet suddenly flew into the air.

The man couldn't help but lift her up on the horse by grabbing her by the back collar, then wrapped his arms around her behind her, grabbed the rein and swung her.

The horse began to trot.

At that moment, Jun Chuyue stiffened all over.

This feeling was even stronger than when Murong Fengyuan carried her back to the General's Mansion a few days ago.

At that time, she could still see the man's face, and she felt a bit depressed, but this time, she could only feel the strong heartbeat clinging to her back, and the warm breath on the top of her head was constantly brushing her hair along with the bumps. .

"Relax!"

Murong Fengyuan also noticed her abnormality, frowned and said two words in a low voice, followed by a long silence.

Soon, the horse stopped at the gate of the sacrificial hall.

The four female priests had each led their horses and waited.

These four people were exactly what Murong Fengyuan had seen at the Spring Society's God Dance. They were named Chun Xia Qiu Dong respectively. They were Jun Chuyue's direct subordinates, and the next saint would also be among these four people. pick it out.

Now when they saw Jun Chuyue and Murong Fengyuan appearing, they all stepped forward to salute: "Saint, General Murong."

"Are you all ready?"

"Back to the saint, everything is ready and ready to leave at any time."

"it is good."

As Jun Chuyue spoke, she wanted to slide off the horse's back, but unexpectedly, just as she made a move, her waist suddenly tightened, and one arm tightly wrapped her around her, making her unable to move for a moment.

And Chun Xiaqiu Dong's gaze was still staring at them.

Jun Chuyue became anxious now: "General, please let go, don't delay business."

"Let go?" Murong Fengyuan snorted coldly: "Didn't I say before that I would go to Fengyue City with you, where else are you going to go?"

Jun Chuyue: "..."

She was silent for a long time before she slowly opened her mouth: "But I also said that I can go alone, and I don't need to bother the general. Besides, it will take at least a month and a half to go back and forth to Fengyue City. If we haven't seen each other for such a long time, the general will not worry about it." Miss Ying stays alone in the empty boudoir, and lovesickness becomes sick?"

"You are now a member of my general's mansion. If something happens outside, it will hurt the face of my general's mansion." Murong Fengyuan didn't know if he had made preparations in advance, and his answer was quick and natural.

Then the voice changed, "As for Yinger's side, you can rest assured, Yinger knows the general situation, and before leaving, she told you not to let you be wronged on the way."

Don't let her be wronged?
Ah.

Jun Chuyue sneered, I'm afraid Yun Yueying's real idea was that she wished she would die on the road.She couldn't help but recall what happened in the past few days, and her heart became even colder.

Murong Fengyuan...

Even if his attitude towards her has changed a lot compared to before, so what?
Instead, it made her walk on eggshells even more.

This time it was Yun Yueying who miscalculated and failed to frame her, so what about the next time?

In order to achieve the purpose of framing her, Yun Yueying could even design herself to take a needle and hide in the peach stem and scratch herself, so what else could she not think of or do?
She didn't know when Yun Yueying would have another accident, and then Murong Fengyuan would turn his anger on her.

Thinking of this, Jun Chuyue hastily refused again: "General, please go back, I can take care of myself on the road, and there are four people in spring, summer, autumn and winter. Take ten thousand steps back and say, what we represent is the temple of worship, and I can take care of myself on the road." How could it damage the face of the General's Mansion..."

"To shut up!"

Murong Fengyuan's expression suddenly turned cold.

He could clearly feel that the girl's body was trembling slightly, as if she was extremely repelling his approach, coupled with her rhetoric that was eager to separate the relationship——

This experience displeased him.

Subconsciously yelling coldly, he came back to his senses and softened his tone again: "You haven't healed the injury before, so it's inconvenient to use force. On the way to Fengyue City, you have to pass through two mountains. In case you encounter bandits Isn't it dangerous to haunt?"

Jun Chuyue still wanted to refute something, when suddenly a voice came from not far away: "Feng Yuan is right, you husband and wife should support each other to advance and retreat together, Chuyue, why do you refuse?"

People turn back.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter all bowed down, Murong Fengyuan also jumped off the horse, Jun Chuyue was about to jump off, but saw the man handed her a hand again.

She hesitated for a while, and finally put her hands on it, and with the help of Murong Fengyuan, she got down to the ground and saluted the person who came, "High Priest."

Murong Fengyuan also clasped his hands together: "Master."

The high priest nodded: "You are all my proud disciples. Seeing that you have a harmonious relationship, I feel relieved. It's not too late. You should start your journey immediately, so as not to delay the good time of sacrifice."

Jun Chuyue: "..."

The high priest has said so, how can she still refuse?He had no choice but to salute again: "Follow the instructions of the high priest."

Then he turned around and met Murong Fengyuan's gaze.

Jun Chuyue's heart skipped a beat.

I saw the man standing close to her, with sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, the sun seemed to be dancing on his eyelashes, half of his body was bathed in the brilliance of the rising sun, but this was not the most important thing.

Most importantly, she saw her own reflection in his eyes.

Only the reflection of her existence.

Then.

Murong Fengyuan...

When will you think of me?

Jun Chuyue pressed her heart, and there was dense pain like needle pricks.This small move fell into Murong Fengyuan's eyes, he couldn't help frowning, and stretched out his hand to hold her: "Is the wound hurting again?"

Jun Chuyue shook her head and smiled wryly when she remembered that she had been stabbed with a sword.

Just got stabbed with a sword.

It's just that because the residual poison in the body has not been cleared, the physical condition is worse than before.

But since she entered the sacrificial hall, she has suffered countless injuries, large and small, and it has long been a common occurrence.

(End of this chapter)