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

Chapter 421 Angry
Murong Fengyuan spoke lightly.

Jun Chuyue: "..."

She stopped and looked at him with a strange expression. Murong Fengyuan felt a little guilty under her gaze, and his sword eyebrows were raised unconsciously: "What are you looking at, madam?"

"I think you're a little weird today."

"What's so strange?"

"I just feel..." Jun Chuyue frowned, and after deliberating her words for a while, she said, "It seems like you don't want to accompany me there, is there something unspeakable or something?"

"..."

Murong Fengyuan was silent.

He thought that it was not a good thing for his little wife to be too observant, and she found out when he was a little emotionally unstable.

"No."

The man opened his mouth to deny her statement. It is good that he alone knows the secret. As long as he can keep it hidden for a day, he will never tell her——

For some reason, as time went by, that inexplicable premonition became stronger and stronger, as if as long as she knew those secrets, he would lose her...

Do not!
He would never allow such a thing to happen.

As Murong Fengyuan thought about it, he felt a little lost, and his eyes subconsciously drifted away.

This was the first time he had lost his composure in front of her. Seeing him like this, Jun Chuyue couldn't help but feel more doubts in his heart. He raised his hand and waved it vigorously in front of his eyes a few times. When the man recovered and his eyes refocused, he felt a little nervous. Staring at him angrily, he said, "You still say it's nothing. When have you been in a daze before? Is there any secret that you can't tell me? Shouldn't you and I know everything between husband and wife?"

"I……"

Murong Fengyuan opened his mouth, and just after he said a word, Jun Chuyue interrupted him sharply: "You want to deceive me deliberately, don't you? This will teach me how to trust you again in the future?"

This hat is a bit too big.

Murong Fengyuan couldn't help but panic when he heard her say that.

This was a feeling he had never felt when he was bathed in blood on the battlefield. The number of times he had felt this way in his memory was very few, and every time it was related to his little wife...

It seems that he has completely planted on this little woman in his life.

The man hooked his lips mockingly.

The wry smile on Qingjun's face fell into Jun Chuyue's eyes. To her, this kind of Murong Fengyuan was really wrong, and it was inevitable that her heart would become more uneasy. Good things went through his mind over and over again, such as what he was going to lose his memory again, and he even thought about whether he had some terminal illness but kept it from her.

Immediately, I reached out to give him a pulse.

Murong Fengyuan was taken aback by her action, and subconsciously withdrew his hand. As a result, this action made her misunderstand even more, and angrily shouted: "Give me your hand!"

His little wife got angry, and the man immediately froze.

Passing out her hand obediently, she glared at him, grabbed his hand and pulled it hard, then cut the pulse with three fingers.

"..."

The pulse condition is gentle and strong, neither floating nor sinking, it doesn't look like a disease.

Jun Chuyue didn't realize it for a while, she couldn't help being a little dazed, she let him go, took his other hand and tried to feel the pulse again, but the conclusion she got was the same as before.

"..."

She wondered if her medical skills had regressed?

But this is impossible, pulse checking is the foundation of practicing medicine, no matter how backward it is, it is not possible to make mistakes.

She seldom concealed her emotions in front of Murong Fengyuan, and basically had any thoughts written on her face naked.

Murong Fengyuan lowered his eyes to see her bewildered expression, and after thinking about her actions just now, his heart became clearer, and he couldn't help but lightly coughed amusedly: "Madam, don't you think I'm sick?"

"Is not it?"

Jun Chuyue subconsciously interfaced.

In the next second, she was pulled into his arms by the man's wrist. His thin lips almost brushed against her ears and opened and closed. The deep voice sounded like a drum beating in her heart, and the warm breath swept over her. Skin: "Probably not, at least tonight, you can still fight Madam for [-] rounds."

Jun Chuyue: "... Get out!"

When he came so suddenly, she lost all thoughts in an instant.

If she hasn't realized what's going on, then she will suspect that her IQ is worrying, and pushes the man back a step with a palm, and said angrily: "I'm really dizzy to tell you such nonsense Hurry up, get down to business, I don't have time to mess around with you!"

Murong Fengyuan smiled and watched her angrily walk forward, without looking back, she threw him a hundred meters away in no time, seeing that the woman was almost out of his sight, he was slightly relieved, Then lift your heels up.

Jun Chuyue didn't speak to him all the way.

It was Murong Fengyuan who wanted to speak several times, but as if she had noticed it, she quickened her pace and threw him away.

"..."

Murong Fengyuan couldn't help but smile wryly again and again. Of course he knew that she did this because she cared about him, but he didn't intend to hide anything from her. It's really...

Forget it.

Anyway, she will almost forget about it in a few days. For the past two days, he has been lying down and coaxing her well.

Thinking about it, I have arrived at the gate of the temple before I know it.

Murong Fengyuan took two steps forward and stood side by side with the woman. Jun Chuyue glanced at him and said nothing, raised his hand and knocked on the door three times.

After a while, a voice of inquiry came from the temple: "Who is knocking on the door outside?"

"Those who came from afar, I want to ask Goddess for help." Jun Chuyue said.

After a short period of silence, the voice of the question just now sounded again: "The goddess said that the heavenly secret must not be revealed, and the guests are welcome to come back."

"It's fine as long as I can see the elder." Jun Chuyue said again.

"Please come back."

Seeing that there seemed to be no turning point, Jun Chuyue put down her hand on the door, and looked up at Murong Fengyuan: "Sure enough, it's just like what you said, they don't want to see us."

"If you can't enter through the main entrance, then you have to go through the side door."

Jun Chuyue understood what he said, and the two of them looked at each other silently, so they left in front of the door in a tacit understanding, and came to a corner behind the temple in a blink of an eye.

"Just here." Murong Fengyuan looked at the situation in front of him carefully, "Madam wait a moment, I will go over to have a look first, under the name of cuckoo song, if there is nothing wrong, Madam will come again."

"it is good."

As soon as her words fell, the man jumped over the wall like a hawk, his robes fluttering, drew an arc in her line of sight, and then disappeared at the other end of the wall.

She held her breath.

Fortunately, things didn't disappoint her, the next second there was a cuckoo's cry, and she hurriedly used her lightness kung fu, and jumped over in two or three times, and was caught by a man when she fell.

(End of this chapter)