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

Chapter 383
In the afternoon of the next day, Mr. Lou's chariot and horses drove slowly into the Guanzhou area.

Different from other places, perhaps because the Lou family's ancestral house is here, the style of martial arts is prevalent in Guanzhou, which emphasizes martial arts and despises literature. Looking around, there are very few polite, white-faced scholars. As for the warriors of weapons, even the women who come and go are less feminine and more heroic.

"I'm going to Lou's house soon..."

Jun Chuyue murmured.

She spoke slowly, and before she finished speaking, the man next to her immediately raised her watch loyally: "Madam, don't worry, when the time comes, I will watch my husband's eyes, nose, nose and heart, keep my dantian, and never look at others."

"...What's wrong!"

Jun Chuyue squinted, seeing Murong Fengyuan touching his chin and shutting his mouth embarrassingly, and then continued: "It's not that I'm worried about you, it's the Lou family that I'm worried about... Hey, do you think I'm too impulsive? ?”

At that time, she was so angry that she only wanted to teach Lou Fenghan a good lesson, but she completely forgot to think about other things——

Since the Saibeilou family can be called the leader of the martial arts in the north of Xiling Kingdom, it is enough to prove its background and influence. Facing such a behemoth, she knew that their target was her husband, but she came here so hastily.

Thinking about it now, what is the difference between throwing yourself into a trap?
I don't know if it's still possible to go back the same way...

"It's good to be impulsive."

Murong Fengyuan spoke, and the voice pulled her back from her thoughts. For a moment, Jun Chuyue thought she had heard wrong, and subconsciously widened her eyes: "What did you say?"

"The meaning of being a husband is that Ma'am, you are too calm on weekdays. There is nothing wrong with being impulsive once in a while." Murong Fengyuan looked at her with a smile, "With a husband, what is a mere Lou family? You still have to worry about it." ?”

The man said it very easily, and his handsome face also showed the usual domineering and arrogance, which seemed to be consistent with what he said. He really didn't take Saibeilou's family seriously at all.

"..."

Jun Chuyue silently stared at Murong Fengyuan for a long time, then raised her hand and slapped her forehead: "...I shouldn't have asked you this."

never mind!

Since he is so confident, then she can trust him for now and relax.

Anyway, I have come here, so I am afraid that I will be eaten?
At worst, it's just that the soldiers come to block the water and cover it with earth. At least she has kung fu. Although I don't know how many masters the Lou family has, but with Murong Fengyuan around, she should at least protect herself.

Just as he was thinking, the wheels slowly stopped turning, and the carriage stopped.

Jun Chuyue's expression froze, and she hurriedly reached out to lift the curtains of the car, and saw a simple and heavy house, with white walls and black tiles, jagged and mottled, which seemed to be soaked in the traces of time.

"Is this the Saibeilou family..."

She whispered while lowering the curtains. At this time, the curtain of the carriage door was lifted from the outside, and a young man poked his head in: "Both of you, you have arrived, please get out of the carriage."

When Jun Chuyue turned her head to look at Murong Fengyuan, the man was packing up his luggage and carrying it on his shoulders. He raised his eyes to meet her, then stretched out his hand, rubbed her face with his slender fingers, and his thin lips were stained. Smile: "Ma'am, wait for my husband to go down and pick you up."

While speaking, he had already turned around and got out of the car door. When Jun Chuyue passed by, he was standing under the car, raising his hand to spread out towards her palm——

"Ma'am, give me your hand."

Jun Chuyue was startled for a while, and was about to say no, when she could go down by herself, she suddenly felt a line of sight shot straight at her like a poisonous light, she immediately realized what was going on, her sight met Murong Fengyuan, Can't help but smile.

It seems that her husband has already made plans, and is supporting her all the time!

Naturally, Jun Chuyue would not ignore his kindness, she put her little hand into his palm lightly, and saw the man holding her hand with five fingers, and holding her other arm with the other hand, and half embraced her down.

As soon as her feet landed on the ground, Murong Fengyuan shook off a large quilt, covered her body, and carefully tied the string on the quilt to fix it. many times.

"Ma'am, is it cold?"

A deep and mellow voice condescendingly rang in her ears, Jun Chuyue wrapped the quilt a little tighter, and deliberately softly and coquettishly at him: "It's still a bit cold, husband, can you hug me?"

"..."

Murong Feng Yuan pursed his lips.

Although he knew that she was just acting to stimulate someone hiding in the dark, but the rare and delicate appearance of the beloved woman still stirred his heart, resisting the urge to rub her into his flesh and blood, he gently pulled her Come over and include it in the category of your own cloak: "Is this better?"

"Well, it's much better. Husband, you treat me so well."

The woman smiled sweetly, but at this moment, her peripheral vision drifted in another direction like inadvertently——

When she got out of the car just now, she felt the direction of her gaze.

At that place, Lou Fenghan, the eldest lady of the Lou family, squinted her eyes and looked over here.

She was born to be pampered, and she can get what she wants, and she can never get what she wants. Ever since she set her sights on Murong Fengyuan, she has long regarded him as her own, and seeing her at this moment The determined husband-in-law was so gentle to the other woman, he was naturally filled with anger.

In particular, when Jun Chuyue squinted her eyes and looked at him, although she didn't know if she saw her, the sarcasm in her eyes was not fake——

Lou Fenghan was furious, and she slammed the stove in her hand to the ground.

Seeing this, Qing'er hurriedly said: "Miss, why are you angry, just let her be proud for a while, wait..." She winked at Lou Fenghan, "After that, my uncle will not abandon her Poor?!"

"...You're right, it's not worth being angry now. Heh, a woman with no background, why should I be angry with her, I've lost my identity..."

Lou Fenghan said as he kicked the fragments of the stove on the floor: "By that time, she will be rounded and flattened according to my wishes, let someone come and sweep this place, Qing'er, come with me."

"Yes, ma'am."

……

"People are gone?"

Murong Fengyuan saw the little woman nestled in his arms calmly and then looked away, so he asked in a low voice.

"Ah."

Jun Chuyue nodded, the corners of her lips curled up, her eyebrows and eyes curved, showing that she was in a very happy mood at the moment.

Murong Fengyuan rubbed the top of her head with a smile, looked up at Mr. Lou who was walking towards this side, the latter cupped his hands at him and said: "I've been waiting for a long time, just now Lou has notified the Patriarch, and now I invite you two to enter. "

After his eyes left Jun Chuyue, Murong Fengyuan's Qingjun face lost the tenderness he had just faced the woman just now, and turned into an incomparably stern face. He snorted lightly, took Jun Chuyue in his arms and walked towards Lou's house Go to the door.

(End of this chapter)