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

Chapter 347 Puppet

"It was a good idea. I went to enjoy the scenery near Wucheng these days, but now it's all gone."

On the way, Jun Chuyue couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

She and Murong Fengyuan shared a horse.

The man said that she couldn't hold the rein with her hands, so he hooped her in front of him forcefully, and let her lean on his chest, so that she seemed to be leaning on a chair, no matter how the horse swayed when she sat down , she was sitting steadily, and she felt a little lazy when she felt at ease. She half-closed her eyes and looked at the sky above her head and the sky in the distance.

The maid was walking in front of the horse. Jun Chuyue controlled her with a golden needle, making her unable to attack others, and unable to escape, so she could only follow her instinct to find the person who cast witchcraft on her.
Because of the witchcraft, her speed is so fast that she is not human-like at all, and the sound of bones breaking comes from her body from time to time, it is because her body can't bear the speed and strength, and there are signs of collapse .

Jun Chuyue knew that the maidservant had to die in the end——

His tendons and bones were all broken, even Yu Su standing here was exhausted.

"It doesn't matter. My husband thinks that as long as he is with his wife, everything is good. Traveling in the mountains and rivers is also the same, and it is the same now."

Murong Fengyuan freed up a hand to rub her hair. The woman's long hair is soft and delicate. It feels like fine silk and satin. He often couldn't put it down. After preventing her from doing it herself this morning, he tied it up for her. At this moment, more than half of it is released, like a waterfall of ink, with a faint fragrance, passing through the breath from time to time——

"We'll meet in a while, ma'am, don't do it yourself, just tell me what to do." Thinking of the burn on the woman's palm, Murong Fengyuan couldn't help but reminded him again.

Jun Chuyue also nodded in response as before, and then couldn't help laughing: "You have said it at least seven or eighty times along the way, and I would never have imagined that you would be like this before. .”

"What kind?"

"Worry, worrying..." Jun Chuyue counted them one by one with her fingers, and finally concluded: "Like a woman."

"..."

Hearing what she said, the man couldn't help being silent for a long time, Jun Chuyue thought he was angry, and hurriedly said: "I'm just saying it casually, don't take it seriously, you are an upright man, how can you be like a woman... ..."

"lady."

Jun Chuyue was still flattering him, but Murong Fengyuan suddenly called her again, interrupting her words.

"……Um?"

"Madam and I have been married for several months, and I don't know when I can call my husband or husband to listen?" The man said lightly, but when he listened carefully, he could hear a bit of self-mockery in his tone——

Obviously it was to track down the person who performed the spell, in other words, there must be a fierce battle afterwards, but because the beloved was lazily leaning in his arms, there was a feeling of tranquility in the years, so I couldn't help recalling ever past—

He remembered the first time he coaxed her to call him husband, it was when the river lanterns were set off on Jian'an River.

However, at that time, he didn't dare to face up to the mistakes he made, so he had to try to guide her around the bush, but his little wife was also estranged, so in the end it was nothing.

After that, although she occasionally mentioned these two words a few times inside and outside the words, but never once when she really looked at him and yelled out.

He thought he disdained her when she called, but now that she couldn't hear her, he began to think about it day and night.

Ah.

People who want to come are also cheap bones.

Murong Fengyuan also didn't expect to hear her speak this time. He just touched the scene and couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Unexpectedly, just after he finished speaking, the word "Husband" was followed by the word "Husband", faintly revealing a little bit of "husband". Nervous and shy.

"you……"

The man was stunned for a moment, his mind was filled with the voice of the woman calling him husband, afraid that what he heard was hallucination, he was in a daze for a while, and then said again: "Madam's voice was too low just now, my husband didn't hear it, Madame shouted again."

However, this time Jun Chuyue refused to open her mouth no matter what, no matter whether he wanted to flatter her or lure her, she just pursed her lips tightly. She was really annoyed, so she simply gave him a supercilious look and threatened him that if she continued, she would die. Never calling him, the man froze immediately, and didn't dare to mention this matter again, changed his words and started chatting about other things...

Along the way, the interaction between the two was like a young couple riding a horse, without any sense of tension.

Suddenly, a murderous intent followed them silently.

Even so, the two of them still didn't notice at all. Seeing that they were about to cross the mountain in front of them, the phoenix eyes of the man who had been talking and laughing and whispering to the woman in front of him suddenly passed by at this moment. murderous look.

Bang!
With a shake of the sleeve robe, a backhand palm was thrown, and the internal force passed, and the dust flew up in an instant. With a sharp hiss, Jun Chuyue turned around and saw something knocked out, rolling several times on the mountain road , rushed up again, and stopped in mid-air.

The moment she saw the appearance of that thing clearly, she couldn't help but gasped.

I saw that it was a puppet the size of a child, with various scars all over its face, completely invisible to its true colors, and the skin and flesh of its eyes had also been removed, exposing bones and black eye sockets——

Presumably it was the girl who was taken away by the wandering monk.

Almost at the same time that the girl puppet stopped, it let out another scream, and then opened its hands, countless sharp steel needles rushed out of its small body like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, covering them.

The man's face was cold, and another palm wind swept across, and the rainstorm pear blossom needles were immediately smashed into pieces, and fell to the ground one after another.

Jun Chuyue also calmed down at this moment, her eyes quickly wandered around, trying to find the trace of the wandering monk——

They've been flirting just now, in order to let their opponents relax their vigilance and show up proactively.

This kind of puppet is different from the blood puppet, it cannot be too far away from the manipulator, otherwise it will fail. In other words, the wandering monk must be nearby now.

Seeing that nothing was found after wandering around, Jun Chuyue suddenly curled her lower lip coldly, and then ordered: "Murong Fengyuan, tear it down!"

The body of the puppet is full of organs, so it can be used as a word for dismantling.

Hearing her words, the man was naturally willing to serve her. The epee was unsheathed in an instant, and the internal force poured down along the hilt. The blade hummed and trembled immediately, and then the sword slashed out——

The epee has no front, and great skill does not work.

The puppet couldn't dodge in time, screamed, and suddenly a shadow rushed over from the side, blocking the place where the sword fell, winning a chance for the puppet to escape.

Unconsciously, Jun Chuyue's pupils closed again, and it was none other than the maid!

(End of this chapter)