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

Chapter 381 frolic
"Hey, don't move around."

Murong Fengyuan stopped her from jumping away, he forced out his true energy to warm her body, doing so exhausted his energy, and before he could speak a few words, his forehead was already dripping with sweat.

But the effect was also immediate, the woman's whole body quickly warmed up, and the two little hands that were originally icy cold also became a lot hotter.

"Okay, okay, it's not cold anymore, stop now."

Jun Chuyue also felt sorry for him, and she couldn't wait to urge him as soon as she came back to Wen. She is also a martial arts practitioner, so she naturally knows how much burden this kind of use of true energy will bring to the body. Turning sideways, half turned in his arms, raised his hands to hold his face and looked at it carefully——

Murong Fengyuan hasn't slept well these days, a circle of blue stubble has grown on his chin, and his originally clear and handsome face looks a few years older.

She knew that he did this so that she could sleep peacefully.

After leaving that town, they encountered more attacks, and they encountered several waves almost every day. The martial arts of the attackers were different. They came in groups of three or four, but before they could meet her face-to-face, they were wounded and repelled by the man who was always guarding her every step of the way——

Even if Murong Fengyuan's martial arts were high, he still didn't have a body made of iron, so how could he stand up to these continuous wheel battles?

Jun Chuyue couldn't help regretting it, she thought she must have lost her mind, otherwise why would she want to go all the way to Saibei, just to solve Lou Fenghan's matter?
Murong Fengyuan was already her husband from a long time ago, and it's not his problem that other women covet him, so what is she struggling with?

It's better to just discuss the matter directly and kill Mr. Lou!

Anyway, she was controlled to bite Murong Fengyuan because of the son of this building. They would find a place to live in seclusion. No matter how powerful the Saibeilou family is, it is impossible for them to spread all over Xiling, right?
Otherwise, this country would have changed hands long ago, and the surname would have been changed to Lou instead of Lian.

So why did she insist on getting revenge on Lou Fenghan?Is it okay to just treat it as air?

As a result, it is her who is distressed now.

"cough!"

Murong Fengyuan was caught in the arms of Jun Chuyue unexpectedly, he was slightly taken aback, and then met her eyes, thinking that she was about to say something, but he didn't want to wait for a long time, not only did she not speak, but she waited until the mist in her watery eyes gradually faded away. Diffuse, in a trance, understood something, and hurriedly coughed to pull the woman back from her thoughts.

"What are you thinking about again? Looking at you, I'm going to cry when I think about it."

The man pursed his thin lips slightly, and there was a deliberate teasing in his phoenix eyes, and he stretched out his hand to pinch her face again. Although she was on the road these days, but with his painstaking care, she not only did not lose weight, but There is also a little flesh, and the originally thin face now has a round feeling, and it feels much better when pinched.

"Who is crying!"

Jun Chuyue hurriedly patted his hand away, turned her head and blinked her eyes a few times, forcing back the moisture in her eyes, and when she turned her face away, Murong Fengyuan spoke softly again with a helpless expression. Sigh: "Madam has been away from the Ming Luo Empire for more than half a year, right?"

"Yeah, why did you mention this all of a sudden?"

For a moment, Jun Chuyue thought that he was going to talk about something serious, and when he answered, his face became a little more serious, but he didn't want the man to sigh again: "Madam is not in the sacrificial hall now, and her temperament has become sentimental, and she cries at every turn, like It's like being made of water."

"..."

After a long time, it turned out that what he wanted to say was this.

Jun Chuyue was angry and funny, but she was still serious for a moment, stretched out her two little hands, and approached his face again, but this time it was no longer holding him, but imitating him, pinching him from left to right Pulling her cheeks to both sides, she couldn't help but burst out laughing seeing the man's Qingjun face becoming exaggerated under her tyranny.

No wonder this man always likes to pinch her face, she thought, and she had a great time playing, treating the man's face like dough, pinching it back and forth, and making him make a few faces from time to time, and then haha laughing out loud.

"..."

Murong Fengyuan also kneaded with her as he wished, his gaze always fixed on her tenderly.

From her resistance to him, to approaching him like walking on thin ice, to their mutual respect, until now she can completely reveal her emotions in front of him...

He had waited too long for this day.

The only wish he has now is that she can be happy every day and grow old with him.

Jun Chuyue played for a while, and finally let him go with conscience. The man's flesh is naturally not as delicate as a woman's, but she couldn't hold her back and squeezed for a long time. When she let go, Murong Fengyuan's face It was already blue and red, and looked like a big painted face, Jun Chuyue couldn't help grinning again, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

But after all, she still felt distressed, so she went to find the medicine bottle in her carry-on luggage, scraped the ointment with her fingers, and then wiped it on his face. It was really indecent on her face, but anyway, she was in the carriage and no one came to look at it, so she boldly took medicine with confidence.

Not long after, the man's face was smeared in a mess, as if he had rolled in the mud and got up again. Jun Chuyue jumped aside and looked at his masterpiece carefully, the muscles on his face were shaking...

Murong Fengyuan: "..."

He looked at his little wife with a suppressed smile and internal injuries, and he had vaguely understood something. He gave her a sideways look, and reached into the luggage to get the bronze mirror.

Jun Chuyue realized what he was going to do, and rushed to hug his hand: "Don't look!"

Unexpectedly, he fell into the trap of a man.

As soon as she yelled out the words, she was caught and pulled back by the man, and then the handsome face quickly magnified in front of her eyes. Jun Chuyue didn't even have time to react, and he rubbed her face hard without letting go. Pass--

This time he was not the only one who had rolled in the mud.

So is she.

Murong Fengyuan looked at her who had turned into a little cat, blinked her phoenix eyes in surprise, then pulled her thin lips to the sides, and a mellow laughter echoed in the carriage.

"..."

Jun Chuyue's stealing the chicken failed, and the ointment that had been rubbed on the man's face was all over her own face at this moment, and she turned her head angrily, not wanting to talk to the "culprit".

"Ma'am, are you angry?"

Murong Fengyuan poked her cheek with his finger.

"Huh." Hum lightly.

"Really angry?"

"Hmph!" This time Jun Chuyue gave him a deliberately emphasized "hum", and shook her head again, cutting off her gaze.

(End of this chapter)