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

Chapter 345
The so-called sealed soul?
But how could she see such illusory things?

Strangely enough, the blood puppet had calmed down and stopped roaring wildly. It fell headlong to the ground, its fangs and sharp claws gradually retracted, and its withered body became plump again like a sprout after rain. In just a moment of effort, she returned to her original appearance as a green girl.

"lady."

Murong Fengyuan walked behind Jun Chuyue with his epee in hand, suddenly he raised his eyebrows and took her hand.

I saw that the palm that was originally white and soft was scorched black at the moment.

Jun Chuyue was startled and wanted to struggle quickly, but her wrist was tightly clenched and she couldn't break free, so she could only smile sarcastically: "It's nothing, it's all right now."

"How can it be all right!?" The man growled, his hoarse voice was full of love for her, for she was clearly under his protection, but she still had to be hurt and hurt——

The little hand held by him was still trembling slightly, contrary to her pretended relaxed posture, it seemed to be in extreme pain.

"Where's the medicine?" Murong Fengyuan said in a low voice, "I'll take you back to get the medicine."

As he spoke, he hugged her horizontally.

"Don't!" Jun Chuyue yelled urgently: "This is not an ordinary injury, medicine is useless!"

"How to do it?"

"You put me down first!"

Murong Fengyuan let go of his hand in silence, and let the woman's feet back to the ground. Jun Chuyue stood firm and said: "This is the result of being backlashed by the witchcraft. As long as the technique breaks, the injury It will heal automatically."

"The spell has not been broken yet?"

Murong Fengyuan frowned in puzzlement, the blood puppet had clearly returned to normal, how could it not be broken?

"It's only half solved, and the next thing is to remove and purify the resentment to completely break this technique." Jun Chuyue frowned involuntarily as she spoke——

At first, she didn't think it was particularly unbearable, but when the man got nervous, she suddenly felt that the burn on her hand seemed to hurt a little more.

... Isn't it just being cared about by others? It's really hypocritical.

I couldn't help but secretly slandering myself, but at the same time, there was a touch of softness across my heart, making my whole body and mind warm, especially when the man immediately said "you say I will" after hearing the words——

I saw that the sword eyebrows were slightly frowning on that Qingjun face, all of which were full of worries about her.

Jun Chuyue smiled lightly: "Okay, since you've said that, then I won't be polite to order you around." Then she pointed the man to find a way to bring the maidservant over, and walked to the side of the city lord of Wucheng.

"Princess……"

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the city lord of Wucheng raised his face, and said with tears running down his face, "Is my little girl all right now? Why hasn't she woke up yet?"

"The maid's resentment has not been eliminated." Jun Chuyue said lightly, "What happened back then, the city lord, please tell the truth, the person who untied the bell must tie the bell, unless the resentment dissipates, Ling Ai will sleep until her death .”

"..."

Hearing this, Wu Chengcheng opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word, and looked down at his beloved daughter who was motionless with her eyes closed, and couldn't help muttering: "Resentment, huh, resentment... Could it be that what the old man did back then? Is it really wrong..."

Afterwards, in the slow narration of the city lord of Wucheng, Jun Chuyue finally understood the whole story——

It turned out that when Yu Qian was three years old, she was seriously ill, and she seemed to be dying, and the Lord of Wucheng was an old woman, and loved her so much that she couldn't bear to watch her die. , a wandering monk appeared in the City Lord's Mansion, claiming that there was a way to save Yu Qian's life, but the condition was that one life would be exchanged for another.

The city lord of Wucheng was eager to save the girl, so he agreed to the wandering monk's request, and handed over a girl with the same birth date as Yu Qian to the wandering monk. Although he didn't know what happened to the girl, Yu Qian was indeed a girl. Every day is getting better, and getting healthier and healthier, the city lord of Wucheng gradually forgot about it, who knows...

"Yes, it's you. In order to save your daughter, you gave my daughter to a demon!"

Jun Chuyue turned her head to look.

It was Murong Fengyuan who came back with the maid, and as Yu Qian returned to normal, the appearance of the maid also changed.

She glared at the city lord of Wucheng bitterly, and said with a miserable smile, "You don't know how my daughter was treated. She was soaked in boiling water by that demon, and then skinned alive. She is only three years old. ... Lord City Lord, is it possible that your daughter is a human being, and the children of us ordinary people are not human? Since then, I swore that I must take revenge, so I sneaked into the City Lord's Mansion. It's ridiculous that you didn't know who I am."

"I waited, waited, waited for a long time, how many times when I saw Yu Qian, I would think that she killed my daughter, how much I wanted to strangle her right then, but I can't, I can't make it so easy for her My daughter’s death, my daughter’s suffering, I want you, her, and you all to experience it, and finally, Emperor Heaven paid off, allowing me to wait for the opportunity.”

"But I didn't expect that someone would be able to dispel the blood puppet Gu. Haha, Yu Fangcheng, you are really lucky. When your daughter was sick in the early years, you met a wandering monk and saved your daughter; now you Meeting a princess with extraordinary skills and saving you and your daughter, I hate it, I really hate it! Why is the world so unfair and let the bad guys run free!"

……

The night wind blew past, and it was so cold that people couldn't help shivering.

The trees in the garden were rustled by the blowing, other than that, the few people were silent.

After a while, Jun Chuyue said softly, "I didn't expect it to be like this."

As she spoke, she glanced at the city master of Wucheng, and being pointed by her eyes, the old man of Wucheng turned pale: "No, I didn't know it would be like that. I just gave the girl to the wandering monk back then, and he also I said that I would treat that girl kindly, how could..."

"You said it yourself just now, one life for one life, one life for one life! Yu Fangcheng, do you still have to quibble now?" The maid sneered, looking at his eyes, she wanted to drink his blood and eat his flesh.

"..."

It's not easy to do this time...

How to solve the revenge of killing a son?
Jun Chuyue was worried for a while, and couldn't help raising her hand to rub the center of her eyebrows, but before she could touch her hand, the man beside her grabbed her wrist and pulled her away.

"Your hand is hurt, don't move it."

Accompanied by a deep male voice, Murong Fengyuan gently kneaded her brows with two fingers, and asked while kneading: "This kind of strength is feasible, is it more comfortable?"

"Ah."

Jun Chuyue felt that her mind was clearer, so she asked the maidservant: "Since it was the wandering monk who killed your daughter, why didn't you take revenge on that wandering monk?"

(End of this chapter)