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

Chapter 341

Feeling the slender fingers dipped in the ointment and touching her back...

The man's movements were very careful, and his strength was just within the range she could bear. Jun Chuyue unknowingly relaxed, and the unsuspecting woman hummed lazily like a kitten, commanding from time to time: "Go down a little bit, it's so sour there..."

"This?"

"Yes... that's right there, a little bit to the side... good!"

Murong Fengyuan slightly hooked his lips, and the pitch-black phoenix eyes covered by the half-hanging eyelashes reflected the woman's fair figure, there was a faint brilliance flowing from the bottom of the eyes, and it was so gentle...

very nice.

I hope that such days can continue, and continue, until the end of time and space.

……

As soon as the time turned, it was night, and Jun Chuyue woke up quietly, and found that the apron and underwear had been put on, and there was no one around her.

"..."

She frowned, remembering what happened during the day.

It seems that the man's massage technique is so good that she fell asleep until the end, and finally fell asleep again. This sleep was refreshed, and she didn't feel sore after waking up, but it took too long a bit --

Jun Chuyue sat up cross-legged, staring at the night outside the window in a trance, she thought Murong Fengyuan was not here, it must be midnight, that is to say, is it Youshi or Haishi?
Anyway, it's already so late, shouldn't she turn over and go back to sleep?

I always feel that she will turn into a pig sooner or later...

"What is madam thinking?"

Suddenly a voice rang in her ears, Jun Chuyue was in a trance, and she didn't think who was asking the question, so she instinctively said, "I wonder if I will become a pig..."

After the words fell, she also came back to her senses, and hurriedly turned her head: "Uh, when did you come back?"

"Just right."

Murong Fengyuan lifted the corner of his robe, and sat down beside her with a low smile: "Seeing Madam staring out of the window in a daze, I thought Madam was thinking about something, but I didn't expect..."

The phoenix eyes looked her up and down with a hint of teasing, nodded and said: "Even if Madam becomes a pig, she is still a slim and beautiful pig."

Jun Chuyue: "..."

Seeing his little wife ignoring him in anger, Murong Fengyuan touched the tip of his nose, not daring to tease her anymore, cleared his throat and said, "Ma'am, get up and eat."

The food has been placed on the outside table.

A few delicate side dishes were probably just delivered, and they were still steaming. Jun Chuyue took the chopsticks from the man and aligned them, and asked casually, "What time is it?"

"It's just past Haishi." Murong Fengyuan replied.

Jun Chuyue nodded, took two chopsticks to eat, and asked, "When did you leave?"

"About Shen Shi, when you were fast asleep, the city lord of Wucheng held hands and talked for two rounds... Um, madam, what kind of look is this?"

"I'm just a little surprised that you can actually play chess..."

And it seems to be playing well, otherwise the city lord of Wucheng would not have invited him to play chess again and again.

Hearing his little wife's sincere answer, Murong Fengyuan couldn't help laughing, his phoenix eyes were full of ridicule: "Madam said so... Could it be that in Madam's heart, my husband is a vulgar person who only knows how to fight and kill? "

"..."

Jun Chuyue wanted to say yes.

Although not to the point of being a vulgar person who only knows how to fight and kill, she can't imagine that a man who leads troops all the year round and has an impatient temper is also good at such arty things.

Besides... He never showed it in the past, so I can't blame her for not knowing.

After a long silence, the man sighed in his ear: "It seems that madam knows very little about being a husband. I need to continue to work hard in the future. Let madam also see that being a husband is more than just wielding swords. "

……

After dinner, a maid came in to clean up the dishes.

After all, Jun Chuyue couldn't stay idle, so she lay down for another day. Even though it was past Haishi, she decided to go for a walk to exercise her muscles and bones. It's been a bit cold lately. Murong Fengyuan was afraid that she would catch the cold, so he pulled a thin quilt over her on her shoulders.

It was completely silent outside.

The weather is cold, and there is no sound of insects in the grass, and the surrounding is quiet, and the sound of footsteps and each other's breathing is very clear.

The two of them walked along the garden of the mansion, and when they turned a corner, they suddenly heard faint crying, intermittent, as if they were deliberately suppressing their emotions.

How can someone cry outside at this hour?

The two looked at each other unconsciously, and they both saw a hint of doubt in each other's eyes.

"Ma'am wait for me."

Murong Fengyuan's thin lips parted slightly, and after saying a few words silently, his figure flashed, his lightness kung fu was superb, his true energy seemed to disappear out of thin air, and he was more than ten feet away in the blink of an eye...

A few seconds later, he carried a person back and forth, and threw it on the ground unceremoniously.

Jun Chuyue recognized from her clothes that this person was a maidservant in the city lord's mansion, with a white cloth strip tied on her head, she probably didn't expect that she would be caught, and she didn't even wipe off the tears on her face. He looked at her in horror from the corner of his eye.

"This person is burning paper money in the front corner." Murong Fengyuan said calmly from behind.

"Burning paper money?"

Jun Chuyue was surprised. She squatted down and looked at the maidservant at the same level: "Has your relative passed away?"

"..."

The maidservant's pupils shrank slightly, and she quickly looked away without daring to meet her eyes.

On the contrary, Murong Fengyuan spoke again: "I even snatched this from the brazier." As he spoke, he threw something out of his hand, and it turned into an arc in the air and landed in front of Jun Chuyue. Come to grab it, but Jun Chuyue was still a step faster, and when he copied it, the thing fell into the palm of his hand.

I held it in front of my eyes and took a closer look, only to find that it was a villain in cloth. The workmanship was very simple, and I could barely see that it was a woman. I turned my face again, and when my eyes fell on the back of the villain, I enlarged my eyes in surprise. eye.

Yu Qian's name was impressively written on it.

Jun Chuyue frowned, brought the villain closer, touched the font, put it under her nose and sniffed it a few times, and raised her eyes after a while.

"It was written in blood." She said firmly.

Although this villain was burned by fire, the damage was not too great in time for rescue, and she was very sensitive to the smell of blood from her birth in the temple, so she would definitely not make a mistake in her judgment.

Turning his eyes, his expression turned cold when he looked at the maid again: "Who are you, and what enmity do you have with Miss Yu to use this witchcraft to harm others?"

"..."

The maidservant still murmured and refused to raise her head.

Jun Chuyue waited for a while impatiently wanting to ask Murong Fengyuan what he thought, but just as she looked away, the maid suddenly raised her hand, and a cloud of sand covered her head and face and threw it over.

It was too late to say it and then it was too fast, and there was a figure in front of him.

There was only a bang, and the maid was kicked out by the man, and all the sand thrown fell on his robe, and as the maid's body fell heavily to the ground, a pair of sharp scissors also fell from her hand——

(End of this chapter)