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

Chapter 321

Days go by like this.

The emperor would occasionally send palace servants to communicate with each other and give some rewards; the fourth prince Lian Muqiu would sit here for a while every now and then. A very precious thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum was given as an opening gift.

Another acquaintance who came to their mansion was the sister of the Minister of Rites.

Jiang Jiaoqi was going back to Yuanzhou, and on the eve of departure, she came here and talked to Jun Chuyue all night, which made Murong Fengyuan's teeth itch when he "kept the vacant room alone", especially when he saw the little girl hugging Jun Chuyue , when he was still pressing his face against her chest, he wanted to pick her up and throw her out.

The poor Minister of Rites, Jiang Jiaohong, who came with him, was either serving or drinking the tea.

Feeling chills oppressed by the man's unintentional cold and hostile aura, he had no choice but to try his best to change the topic with a poignant smile. In the end, he couldn't take the pressure anymore, ignored Murong Fengyuan's ice-cold gaze, and ran away as if to escape.

Anyway, everyone is in the capital, and Jiang Jiaoqi has lived here for quite a while, so he is not worried that his little sister will get lost by herself.

……

"Sister Yue, I'm leaving, you have to remember me, I'll bring you Qiong Cake when I come next year." Waking up the next morning, the little girl reluctantly reminded her before leaving.

"En." Jun Chuyue patted her head: "Be careful on the way back, ask your brother to send more escorts, don't be like when you came here, so as not to encounter danger again."

After sending Jiang Jiaoqi away, when Jun Chuyue came back and saw Murong Fengyuan sitting at the table with a stern face, but with a wronged little daughter-in-law's face on her face, Jun Chuyue couldn't help but chuckle: "Are you even jealous of little girls? "

The man raised his eyes sadly: "She occupied you all night."

And that stinky girl had the audacity to bury her chest before leaving. Of course, the most important thing was that he could clearly see the way that stinky girl looked at her with blatant envy.

There is actually a woman among the rivals in love, which makes Murong Fengyuan feel exhausted and worried about gains and losses, so he can't help emphasizing: "Madam, don't associate with that girl in the future."

Jun Chuyue smiled: "Understood, I don't know when we will see each other again this time. Didn't we say that we will set off after the new year and spring, and travel around this Xiling Kingdom for a few years before coming back?"

"Okay." Murong Fengyuan responded, and then remembered something, and repeated with a serious face: "You are not allowed to associate with that girl when you come back, at most say hello."

One side's eyes quietly fell to her lower abdomen.

When they come back in a few years, they should have their child again, and his little wife should not have the energy to deal with that stinky girl anymore. Even if that stinky girl comes to the door, he can take advantage of her before she knows it. At that time, I kicked that stinky girl out of the house ahead of time...

Murong Fengyuan became energetic after thinking about it, and said that he wanted to make up for last night's spring festival, and he couldn't help but carry her back to the back room, when there was another knock on the door outside.

Murong Fengyuan's face darkened: "..."

How could Jun Chuyue not know what he wanted to do, seeing him stop and look frustrated, she shook with a smile, and finally pushed him: "Still in a daze, hurry up and open the door."

The poor fourth prince, Lian Muqiu, had no idea how he had offended this master. It was clearly in a warm room, but it was as if he was sitting outside in the cold snow, shivering with cold, waiting for Jun Chu When Yue ordered him to go out and bring in tea, she quietly approached and asked, "My brother-in-law, did you eat something wrong? Why did you see him with a tense face when you came here this morning?"

"He, it's an old problem, don't worry about it, it has nothing to do with you." Jun Chuyue said with a smile, "It's you, why did you come so early today?"

"It's no big deal, aren't you running a medical clinic? Last night, I got a century-old Polygonum multiflorum by accident. It's useless to keep it in my place. I'm afraid I'll forget it after a long time, so I sent it to you this morning." Lian Muqiu said Then he took out a brocade box from his sleeve and handed it over.

Jun Chuyue took it over and opened it for a look, and saw that it was indeed a Polygonum multiflorum, estimated to be 300 years old, which was considered to be of the highest quality, so she smiled and said, "It's better to be respectful than to obey, thank you very much."

"What is there to be thankful for? To me, it's just a bottom-of-the-box thing, but to you, it can heal the sick and save lives, and help the world. Compared with the two, it should be given to you." Lian Muqiu said in a voice. After a short pause: "The reputation of your medical center in the capital is getting bigger and bigger. Many difficult and miscellaneous diseases have been cured by you. Do you still want to leave after a few years?"

Jun Chuyue nodded slightly, with longing in his expression: "Yeah, while the past few years have been relatively peaceful, go out for a walk, climb high and look far, indulge in the mountains and rivers, and you can say that this life is not in vain. "

……

Mingluo Empire at the same time.

With the first snowfall, the sky and the earth have turned into a vast expanse of whiteness. In the pear grove behind the Imperial City Sacrifice Hall, a person dressed in white is standing in the snow for a long time.

Suddenly, a gust of wind whipped up snowflakes all over the sky. When the snow became dust particles and fell again, there was an extra figure in the pear grove.

The high priest walked over silently step by step, the trailing tail of the black robe drew a long trail on the snow, she stopped a few steps behind the man, and also stood quietly.

One white and one black, one front and one back, after standing like this for an unknown amount of time, the man finally spoke.

The sound on the snow is empty and distant, and if you listen carefully, there is still a trace of melancholy lingering in it——

"You came."

"Yes."

The high priest responded, just like the thousands of times I had met before, the face covered under the black robe was still unclear, let alone what she was thinking.

After a long while, the man said again: "Let me ask you, you single-handedly cultivated him in this life, but then ruined his future in the Ming Luo Empire with your own hands, have you ever regretted it?"

"regret?!"

The high priest repeated lightly: "You know what Qing Luo did all this for, so why would you regret it. Besides, your and my goals are the same. Could it be that you are starting to regret it?"

"..."

The man let out a soft "heh".

Do you regret it? !

he does not know.

Maybe there was, especially that day, when he saw her angry and suspicious eyes, but if not, how could she stop and look back at someone other than Murong Fengyuan?

Obviously, he loves her no less than that man.

……

After another half hour of silence, the ethereal and empty male voice sounded again in the snow: "Go ahead and do what you want. Just don't hurt her."

"Qingluo understands, please rest assured about this." The high priest slightly nodded, "After all, with such a relationship, the person Qingluo is least likely to hurt is her..."

(End of this chapter)