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

Chapter 346 Wrong
The maid sneered: "Do you know what that monk made of my daughter? A puppet, a puppet who only listens to the monk's words, but even so, she is still my daughter. After killing the wandering monk, I My daughter will die too, how can I just watch her die?"

"But she's dead."

"No! She's still alive! She was just made into a puppet, but she's still alive!" Maybe it stimulated the nerves of the servant girl, she roared violently, like a madman, even her face It began to change again, twisted, and it seemed that another face kept appearing on her face...

"wrong!"

Jun Chuyue suddenly opened her mouth, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, she didn't care to explain to Murong Fengyuan what she thought, and hurriedly asked the Lord of Wucheng: "How did you take that girl away back then?"

"Back then, after listening to the wandering monk, the old man offered a reward throughout Wucheng to find a girl with the same birth date as the little girl, and promised to give a hundred taels of gold. In the end, I found three people, and two of them asked the old man. Unwilling to hand over my daughter to this old man, this old man has no choice but to find a third family..."

He glanced at the maidservant and sighed: "At first, she refused to offer a hundred taels of gold, but when the old man was disappointed and was about to leave, she said, if I am willing to offer a thousand taels of gold, let me take that girl with you." Walk……"

"The girl was very cute, and she was timid and unwilling to leave. Normally, the old man would also be reluctant to give up, but it couldn't be done at that time. Qian'er was already terminally ill at that time. I really had no other choice but to agree to the monk, but the old man did. I don't know, after the wandering monk took the man away, he would do such unreasonable things."

Jun Chuyue asked the maid again: "So, it wasn't the city lord who forcibly took your daughter away, but you agreed?"

"I... No, it's impossible! This is all his nonsense!" The maidservant's face changed drastically and she screamed.

"..."

Hearing this, Jun Chuyue suddenly realized: "I understand."

She said to Murong Fengyuan: "We have all been deceived. The real performer is not the maid at all. She is also a victim. Anyway, this matter cannot be resolved tonight."

He turned his gaze to the city lord of Wucheng again: "City lord, you send Ling Ai back to her boudoir, then take nine white candles and light them and place them beside her bed. Remember to ensure that the candles are not extinguished, and replace them with new ones before the white candles burn out. Go up; the servant girl is also the same, give her a room, and the rest is the same as Lingmei, I will seal her actions with gold needles first, and we will talk about the follow-up things tomorrow."

The city lord of Wucheng was completely lost at this moment, and he still had no objection to Jun Chuyue's order. After seeing her seal the maidservant's vital points, he hurriedly ordered someone to do it, while he hugged Yu Qian and walked towards her step by step. Go to the boudoir.

Jun Chuyue leaned in front of Murong Fengyuan, looked at the back of the city lord of Wucheng, and couldn't help sighing: "If it's true what the city lord of Wucheng said, he didn't know the purpose of the wandering monk, then he really suffered an indiscriminate disaster. .”

Murong Fengyuan didn't answer, but lightly rubbed the top of her hair, and asked in a low voice, "Go back?"

"Well, it's a bit cold outside, let's go back and talk."

The two returned to the house, Murong Fengyuan held the lamp, and looked at the woman's palm, and asked: "Can't you apply some medicine? You are a genius doctor, so there is always something to do?"

"It's impossible to make it heal, but it can relieve the pain." Jun Chuyue knew that if she didn't deal with the man, she would never feel relieved, so she ordered him to get the ointment she made herself from the luggage: "Help me apply it to the wound." Go on, rub it open, don't need much, just pick a little with your fingertips."

Murong Fengyuan complied, lowered his head and carefully applied the medicine to her. His slender fingers tapped lightly on her palm, as if he was handling fragile and precious porcelain.

Jun Chuyue quietly watched his movements, and said for a long while: "Actually, I thought about tonight's matter wrong from the very beginning... Heh, she's just a maidservant, and she was just an ordinary citizen before, so how could she do that?" As for witchcraft such as blood puppet Gu, she is just a medium, and there is another person behind the real manipulation of this matter."

"Ma'am, you mean that wandering monk?"

"It may be, or it may not be. I have to see it with my own eyes to judge." Jun Chuyue saw that he had finished applying the medicine for her, then turned around to put the ointment away, and squeezed her fingers lightly a few times.

"Murong Fengyuan, go look for that wandering monk with me tomorrow... I've already entered the game, I can only go on and break the game before I can get out." She lowered her eyes, and her gaze fell on the palm of her hand, The ointment added borneol, and it was very cool when applied to the burn, and it felt much more comfortable than before.But this is only a compromise method. If you really want to be cured, you must break the art of witchcraft.

"It's just as madam tells you." The man turned back and gently stroked her somewhat messy temple hair: "It's late at night, let's rest, huh?!"

Looking down at his little wife, he responded in a low voice, and soon fell into a deep sleep full of fatigue. Murong Fengyuan's phoenix eyes dimmed slightly, and he did not know what he was thinking about, and his thin lips tightened, as if worried that she would As if disappearing, the long arms were closed, and the body leaning against his arms was held tighter.

……

The next day, the two went to Wucheng City to ask for the maid again.

Jun Chuyue took her outside the city lord's mansion, raised her hand and waved lightly, and the golden needles in several big acupuncture points all over her body were swept out by true energy. The maid was shocked, realizing that she could move freely, and was about to escape, but it was too late Quickly, with a flick of the wrist of the woman behind her, several golden needles were thrown out, and they were nailed along the row of her vest from top to bottom.

The maidservant's scarlet eyes instantly dimmed.

"All right."

Jun Chuyue rubbed her forehead with the back of her hand, and wiped the sweat with one hand. She couldn't help but secretly rejoiced that her memory was good. She didn't forget the things she learned in the sacrificial hall. After thinking about it, she basically remembered everything. There is really no way to deal with it.

"I want to use her to go back to the source and find the real caster. The city lord, don't forget what I said last night. The nine white candles must not be extinguished before we come back."

"Princess's motto, don't dare to forget."

The lord of Wucheng bowed deeply to her, and after resting in the middle of the night, he has already recovered the attitude he should have as the lord of a city: "The old man has nothing else to ask for now, but I hope the princess can come and go safely. The great virtue will never be forgotten in this life."

Jun Chuyue smiled.

Ender?
If she could, she would rather not stir up this muddy water. She thought it was just a casual thing, but unexpectedly put herself in it, so that she got deeper and deeper, until she had to go far to clear the source...

(End of this chapter)