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

Chapter 34
She has loved for 11 years, the person she has loved for 11 years...

Her eyes were swollen and painful, but she couldn't shed a single tear. Jun Chuyue covered Murong Fengyuan with her cloak with trembling hands, and then went to untie her belt.

Suddenly, a hand came up and clasped hers.

Jun Chuyue shuddered, and only then did she notice that the man's five fingers were all bald, and all the nails were missing, with blood and flesh on them.

His gaze shifted, and he slowly met a pair of blood-stained phoenix eyes.

"you……"

She wanted to say "you're awake", but as soon as she uttered the word, Murong Fengyuan glared at her displeasedly: "The clothes... put them back on."

It was the first thing he said when he woke up.

The second sentence is——

"Thousand Mountain Snow Lotus."

Jun Chuyue followed his gaze, and saw a snow-colored lotus growing a few steps away from them, with 36 petals layered on top of each other, exactly the same as the shape recorded in the Pharmacopoeia .

My heart was struck by lightning.

actually……

I actually found it!
He really took her to find Qianshan Snow Lotus, a medicinal herb that has only appeared in classics and even legends for hundreds of years.

Murong Fengyuan secretly mobilized the little remaining internal energy to activate his frozen blood.

Long before he found this Qianshan snow lotus, he was exhausted, and he managed to get here entirely by willpower, and then he fell into the darkness the moment he saw it.

But luckily.

Glancing at Jun Chuyue's back from the corner of the eye, he couldn't help secretly thanking himself for waking up in time to prevent her from undressing him—

He carried it and passed.

But she is different.

She is in such a poor health now, and she still has a fever...

Thinking of the painful appearance of the girl when she was poisoned, his heart couldn't help constricting.

It was a feeling he had never felt before, it was an indescribable irritability and anxiety, and there was a trace of fear in it, as if something was about to disappear in his heart.

dislike.

He didn't like the feeling of being out of control.

As the blood flowed smoothly, his stiff body gradually responded. Murong Fengyuan sat up with some difficulty, and put the cloak back on Jun Chuyue from behind: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and take it off and eat..."

A pause.

He felt the slender body under his palm trembling slightly, turned her face back and saw that the girl's face was already full of tears.

Murong Fengyuan panicked.

"Don't cry!" He growled at her with some viciousness, "Can crying bring Qianshan snow lotus over? Hurry up, I still need to reach out to pick it up for you?"

As he spoke, he nudged her slightly and pushed her in front of Xuelian.

Jun Chuyue staggered and stood firm, raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and turned her head again: "Murong Fengyuan..."

The man froze.

Murong Fengyuan.

It was the first time she called his name.

She had always addressed him as "General" in the past, polite and distant.

He never felt that there was anything special about his name, and he never felt that there was anything wrong with her calling him a general. The name, in his opinion, was just a code name, but he didn't realize it until it was read from her mouth at this moment. This feeling is so refreshing.

It seems that in the distant past, there was also a voice calling him this way.

But that was later, at first the voice was calling him...

What do you call him?

Just when he was about to retrace this memory, there was a sudden sharp pain in his head, as if his soul had been ripped apart, even if he couldn't help but gasp, big beads of sweat rolled from his forehead Falling.

"What's the matter?" In order to prevent the girl from noticing his strangeness, Murong Fengyuan deliberately kept his tone down.

"Why did you do this?" Jun Chuyue stared at his face closely, trying to see a clue——

Leaving aside his actions of sending her to the imperial hospital when he solved the case of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and carrying her back to the General's Mansion later, this trip to the northern border is already a matter of life and death.

Did he really not remember anything?

The girl's expectant eyes fell directly into Murong Fengyuan's eyes.

However, facing such a sight, the man became inexplicably irritable. Why did he do this?

Of course, to make up for my previous mistakes...

Or because she was his woman?

Is there another reason?
Murong Fengyuan didn't know how to express it for a while, and the girl's eyes made him feel impatient, so he couldn't help but said in a vicious voice: "I said it before, you should behave yourself and be a good Mrs. Murong, how should you treat us properly? What's all that nonsense for?"

Jun Chuyue: "..."

She lowered her head slowly, turned around and took off the petals of Qianshan Snow Lotus one by one and put them in her mouth. As soon as the petals contained a wisp of cold fragrance, they turned into cold water stains and slid into her stomach.

In a blink of an eye, all 36 petals were swallowed.

She took out the detoxification pill from her bosom again, and then quickly sat cross-legged, urging the inner force in the dantian to travel through the meridians, guiding the medicine to wash the limbs and bones to cleanse the toxins in the body.

Murong Fengyuan stared quietly at her side for a while, and then began to practice kung fu to heal himself.

time flies.

The cold wind did not know when it stopped, and it was rare to see a clear sky on the ice wall of ten thousand years.

Jun Chuyue opened her eyes before Murong Fengyuan.

It was the first time since she was poisoned that she felt so refreshed. She untied the gauze on her wrists, and saw that the wound that had been unable to heal had miraculously healed, leaving only two pale pink spots. The scar, she opened the skirt again, the stab wound on the chest is the same——

Qianshan Snow Lotus really deserves its reputation!
but……

Jun Chuyue tidied up her clothes and looked back at Murong Fengyuan.

In just two days, the man lost a lot of weight again. His black hair fell apart in the fight with the wolves, and it fell on his shoulders like a waterfall of black ink. His unshaven stubble grew longer, and his face became more angular It was even more obvious that besides the existing scar on the brow bone, there were several more gashes on his face that were bitten and scratched, which added a bit of violence to his originally clear and handsome face.

Yes.

He is no longer the beautiful and gentle little boy in memory.

He is... Murong Fengyuan, just Murong Fengyuan.

And she is Mrs. Murong, just Mrs. Murong...

forget it.

Forget the past and bury the feelings, so that everything will be happy again, isn't it?

Jun Chuyue seemed to have figured it out, and smiled slightly, the sadness in her eyes seemed to be swept away, and her expression suddenly became brighter.

When Murong Fengyuan woke up from the exercise, Jun Chuyue had already built a bonfire beside him, and he was taken aback when he saw the meat skewer being turned over in the girl's hand: "Where did it come from?"

"It jumped out of the nearby snow." Jun Chuyue raised her chin and pointed in one direction. "I probably haven't seen a human being before. Seeing that I didn't run away, I just ran out of dry food, so I grabbed it and killed it."

Murong Fengyuan took a quick look, and saw more than half of the corpse lying beside him, which looked like a snow deer-like creature.

(End of this chapter)