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

Chapter 298 How about going on a tour?
Jun Chuyue probably also thought about this, she fell silent suddenly, and the hands that were clasped before were also quietly released and flattened, and gently caressed on the now flat belly.

Here, a new life was born...

It was already late autumn, and it was rather cold at night, but both of them had put on quilts in preparation, and she still couldn't help shivering slightly at this moment.

Although this scene was subtle, it still fell into the eyes of the man who had been paying attention to her from the corner of his eye. Murong Fengyuan suddenly felt his chest suffocate. He really wanted to ask her about the child, but he was afraid that mentioning it would make her sad.

The man who always seemed to be omnipotent couldn't help becoming timid at this moment, he could only clumsily put both of her hands in his palms, and found another lame reason to ask: "Do you think it's the right thing to do?" Cold? Let's go back to the house."

"not cold."

When Jun Chuyue spoke, her tone was calm without any ripples, which was surprisingly in line with this bleak autumn night. She quietly watched the man clasping her palms together, wondering if she was in a daze for a while, and then calm down.

His hands are so big...

One can hold both of her hands firmly without leaving anything out.

If, if...

After a moment of silence, she murmured again: "Murong Fengyuan, do you know that our child is gone..."

Following the voice, she felt the body behind her stiffen for a moment, and even the big palms holding her hands tightened subconsciously. A man's deep and hoarse voice came from the rustling autumn wind: "Sorry, it's my fault."

He couldn't forget the joy he felt the moment he knew she was pregnant, but that joy didn't last long before everything changed.

turned into a lost nightmare.

When I woke up from the dream, the joy of being a father soon became a permanent freeze in my memory...

Jun Chuyue felt the man's other hand pass through her armpit, and then her whole body was picked up, changing from a lying position to lying frontally in his arms, with her face half buried on his chest, The man's breath surrounded her more deeply at this moment.

She didn't move, just lying on her stomach quietly, listening to the solid heartbeat in her ears, suddenly, she felt a faint drop of water dripping on the top of her head.

One, two...

It is very light, and ordinary people would not feel it at all, but she is a martial artist after all, and her senses are many times stronger than ordinary people, but after a little startle at first, she suddenly understood what happened, and hurriedly wanted to raise her head : "Murong Fengyuan, are you crying?"

"nonsense!"

But the man's big palm was firmly on top of her head to stop her from moving, and at the same time, his pretended displeasure sounded: "Xiaoyue'er, when have you ever seen me cry? My husband is such a weak person." Is it?"

"Then why don't you let me see it?"

As the question was uttered, the pressure on the top of the head also decreased: "Okay, just look at it."

Jun Chuyue got the freedom to look up, and there was no trace of tears on the man's face, the uplifting phoenix eyes were still as black as the night, and they were framed on that clear and handsome face, so deep that one would get lost if one was not careful. in……

"See?" Murong Fengyuan stared at her, "Did I not lie to you?"

"……Um."

Jun Chuyue didn't ignore the dark depths of the dusk in his eyes, there was a very faint ray of red, but she still didn't expose his lies in the end, but chose to protect his face, she gave him a shallow smile , gave him an affirmative monosyllable.

Only then did the man relax, rubbing the top of her hair with his palm, and leaning closer again, his warm breath gently blowing on her eyelashes: "When you and I get married, how about going to visit the mountains and rivers?"

The voice paused for a while, and the deep voice fell into her ears like the sound of music: "There should be many scenery in Xiling Kingdom that I have never seen before. When the time comes, ask the fourth prince, what kind of place do you like?" Let's just go there, and when we get tired of it for a long time, we'll move to another place, stay longer if we like it, stay less if we don't like it, and we can see different scenery all year round..."

Jun Chuyue quietly listened to his description of the future, when he said, "When we have another child, if it's a boy, I'll teach him skills; if it's a girl, I'll... I'll teach her skills too" , couldn't help but burst out laughing, and the grief of losing the child also inadvertently dissipated a bit.

"Let's talk about it later, don't you think it's too early to think about it?" Jun Chuyue looked at him with a smile, "And don't forget the fourth prince of Xiling, he still has a cooperative relationship with us exist."

"It doesn't conflict."

Murong Fengyuan understood what she was referring to, and shook his head: "The emperor of Xiling Kingdom is still alive, and you saw it on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival. I can already call you my father and mother."

"But if the prince..."

"This is a matter between their brothers. If he doesn't live to that time, it can only mean that he is nothing more than that, and the throne is not suitable for him." Murong Fengyuan interrupted her lightly, "The winner is the king and the loser For Kou, this is the ancient truth, we are only a cooperative relationship with him, not his subordinates, we don’t need to be on call at any time, we have our own lives.”

"I see……"

Seeing that she was still a little hesitant, Murong Fengyuan sighed helplessly: "Don't worry, he is not an idler, if it was really so easy to be brought down by Lian Mu Ting, he would have passed away long ago."

Jun Chuyue: "..."

After waiting for a few more seconds, Murong Fengyuan decided not to wait any longer, and the big palm that landed on the top of her hair slid down, pinching her chin and making her raise her head to look directly into his eyes.

Looking at each other, she saw the faint dissatisfaction in those phoenix eyes: "Xiao Yue'er, you care about other men in front of your husband, aren't you afraid that I will get angry?"

"You're going to be mad at me?"

Jun Chuyue blurted out, with a stern look on her pretty face, as if he dared to say that she was about to get angry on the spot. Seeing this, Murong Fengyuan's heart really beat, and he was defeated by his little wife unconsciously. Under the imposing manner, the voice has almost doubled in volume.

"……Won't."

How could he be angry with her again? !
Or, how dare he be angry with her again? !
In the past, it was God who cared for him, allowing him to make up for the mistakes he made time and time again, allowing him to still have her after so much, but he also knew that God would not always care for him, if He still insists on squandering God's favor for him, and one day, he will taste the taste of regret.

Gazing at the smiling face in front of him that suddenly stretched because of his words, Murong Fengyuan's face sank, and he bowed his head and grabbed the soft lips that were close at hand.

(End of this chapter)