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

Chapter 3 His tenderness was given to others

Then I heard Yun Yueying say: "Ye'er has no rules, sister forgive me, since sister is dissatisfied with this room, then let's vacate the room on the east side, but that room was originally used to store goods, and it will take a few days to clean it up , I can only ask my sister to be patient for a while."

Jun Chuyue twitched the corners of her mouth with a non-smiling smile: "Okay, I'm sorry to leave after I finish talking. I think Miss Yueying doesn't need someone to protect her in this Yun Pavilion."

Yunyue Ying blessed Fushen and left with Ye'er.

After taking two steps, Ye'er complained: "Miss, what did you stop the slave girl from doing just now, the general dotes on you, miss, how can she speak, if the general knows that she talks to you like this, why don't you tear it up?" If her cheap mouth is rotten, miss, why do you have to back down?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Ye'er, no matter how much the general hates her, she is still his wife and the mistress of the general's mansion. I'm just a concubine, so naturally I can't lose my courtesy."

"Miss, you are kind."

Yun Yueying smiled, lowered her eyelids slightly, and the bottom of her eyes half covered by her long eyelashes immediately rolled with viciousness——

Jun Chuyue, let me see how long you can support!

Just after the two left, Jun Chuyue sighed again looking at the messy house, and began to tidy it up.

After all, regardless of whether Yun Yueying would really change rooms for her, she would always have to live in these few days.

Although she is a holy woman in the temple, she has never done less in the past, so it doesn't feel too painful to clean up.

The real pain was in the dead of night, when she dragged her tired body and was about to take a good rest, the sound of Murong Fengyuan coaxing Yun Yueying to sleep came from the next room.

Jun Chuyue clenched her fists.

why!
For the first time, she hated why her hearing was so good.

Even if she covered her head under the quilt, those voices still penetrated into her ears one by one, like maggots attached to the bones, as if forcing her to accept this fact——

That man gave all his tenderness to Yun Yueying.

Murong Fengyuan, Murong Fengyuan, Murong Fengyuan...

She bit her lower lip to prevent herself from saying the name aloud.

Unknowingly, the bloody smell flowed into his mouth. It turned out that his lip was bitten by himself, and his teeth were deeply embedded in the wound, but the pain was not worth one percent of the heartache.

His vision became more and more blurred, and when he wiped it with his backhand, the back of his hand was wet.

It turned out that she had already burst into tears.

In the middle of the night, Yun Yueying was probably coaxed into a deep sleep, and the deep voice next door finally quieted down, but Jun Chuyue couldn't fall asleep anymore, so she sat curled up by the wall until dawn, and then leaned against a pair of huge Dark circles went out to the dining room.

Murong Fengyuan and Yun Yueying were already there.

The moment he saw her, Murong Fengyuan's face suddenly showed a hint of disgust, but it was Yun Yueying who hurriedly stood up when she saw her enter the door: "Sister is here."

He said that he wanted to bless his body, but Murong Fengyuan grabbed his waist and dragged him back to the chair: "Why do you care about her?"

"deep!"

Yun Yueying spoke disapprovingly, as if she was opposing his opinion, but the tone of her voice was twisted and twisted, and it sounded like a coquettish voice to the ears of others, Jun Chuyue sneered in her heart, pulled the chair over and They sat down across from each other.

Yun Yueying hastily ordered the servant girl to bring up another pair of bowls and chopsticks.

Jun Chuyue didn't refuse either. She didn't eat much since she got married the day before yesterday, and she was exhausted all day yesterday. Today, she only felt that her belly was attached to her spine. Even if she was given a cow, she would eat it unceremoniously.

Murong Fengyuan looked at her wolfing down, and the disgust in his eyes was even heavier.

It was hard for him to understand why the master would marry such a woman to him, just because she was the saint of the sacrificial hall?
If it wasn't for her, he would have married Ying Er by now.

If this woman doesn't exist... Murong Fengyuan thought about it, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Jun Chuyue suddenly raised his head, and his black eyes, which were like deep pools, looked straight at him. Murong Fengyuan suddenly felt as if his thoughts had been peeped through, and he became a little angry from embarrassment. He slapped his chopsticks on the table: "What are you looking at, if you don't eat, get out!"

Jun Chuyue lowered her head quietly.

Her hands holding the bowls and chopsticks trembled slightly. Because of her training in the temple, her perception is more sensitive than ordinary people, especially when dealing with danger. If she read correctly, at that moment just now, Murong Fengyuan was murdered her mind.

He actually wanted to kill her!

The food in his mouth suddenly became bitter, he chewed a few more mouthfuls and got up: "I've finished eating, General and Miss Yueying take it slowly."

Yun Yueying watched Jun Chuyue's slightly lonely back disappear at the door, concealed the elation in her heart, turned her head and said angrily: "Yuan, you treat my sister too hard, what if my sister is not full?"

"Hmph, she won't be full. You didn't see how she was eating just now. She looked like a beggar. People who watched were irritable."

Murong Fengyuan snorted coldly, and gently combed Yun Yueying's long hair with his fingers: "You have so much free time to care about her, you might as well think about me, I'm going to the school ground for military training tomorrow, I'm afraid I won't be able to return for a few days, You have to be more careful when you are alone in the mansion, don't let others bully you."

Yun Yueying couldn't help laughing after hearing this: "It's not my first day here, who would bully me, you are too careful."

"For you, no matter how careful you are," Murong Fengyuan whispered, as if there was great tenderness in his voice.

After breakfast, Jun Chuyue had nothing to do, so he wandered around the General's Mansion.

As soon as he walked to a remote corner, a series of low roars suddenly came from his ears.

What is this sound?

Jun Chuyue turned her head hastily, only to see a small gray animal jumping out from the grass, and threw herself into her arms without any explanation.

"Little five!"

Unknowingly, Jun Chuyue was both surprised and delighted. She was happy that the animal pet she raised in the sacrificial hall found her after her scent; she was surprised that it slipped into the general's mansion.

"Xiao Wu, go back, go back to the sacrificial hall, this is not the place you should come."

Jun Chuyue put the beast pet on the ground and urged it gently.

But the little beast just looked at the road, then turned around and jumped back into her arms, rubbing its head against her, making a coquettish sound from its throat.

it don't go!

Jun Chuyue reminded her several times that it was the same, and said helplessly, "Then you just stay for a while, just for a while, and you have to go back obediently later, do you hear me?"

The beast pet was psychic, and when she heard the words, she turned over in her arms, her feet turned upside down to reveal her white fluffy belly, and she showed that she heard it with practical actions.

Jun Chuyue laughed softly, she didn't dare to hang the beast pet outside, seeing that no one was coming around, she quickly covered it with her clothes, and brought the beast pet back to the house.

The animal pet that entered the house was very curious about everything, sniffing here and there, Jun Chuyue just let it go, probably because she didn't sleep well last night, she propped herself up on the table and started fighting drowsy.

"ah--"

Suddenly, a scream pulled her back from her half-dream and half-awake state.

(End of this chapter)