Chapter 476 Oolong
Because it was just a private discussion, there was no special process. After two sentences, the two of them tacitly prepared to start.

The mountain wind blows.

The two stood facing each other, Jun Chuyue's expression became slightly dignified, and he took the lead in drawing out the soft sword.

Seeing that Murong Fengyuan was still standing there motionless, neither drawing his sword nor making any moves to fight, she couldn't help but frown, as if he thought it was easy to deal with him with confidence, and didn't even bother to move——

Although she had already guessed that the gap between her and him was not small, the man's performance still greatly stimulated her self-esteem.

Murong Fengyuan, that bastard!
She cursed secretly, making up her mind to impress him, she thought of lightly tapping her toes on the ground, and her figure quickly flitted out like an afterimage.

She is best at lightness kung fu, the sword moves lightly, and her body skills naturally complement it. If Murong Fengyuan is strong, then she is soft, and she uses skillful strength everywhere, using softness to overcome strength. Force him to draw his sword...

Before she could settle down on this idea, the scolding had already blurted out.

Jun Chuyue didn't expect her sword to pass. The man made a wrong step and turned around to avoid her attack. She was instinctively thrusting her sword forward, but the bastard bumped into her sword point. come up—

Hastily withdrew his inner strength, and the soft sword without the infusion of true energy swung away in an instant, but it still managed to cut through the man's sleeve. With a stabbing sound, half of his arm was exposed from the two pieces of cloth that had been torn apart. out.

Jun Chuyue: "..."

She was stunned for a few seconds, and then she shouted with lingering fear: "Murong Fengyuan, are you out of your mind?"

It's fine if you don't make a move as agreed, it's fine if she treats him as disdainful, but what's going on when he bumps into her sword straight up?If she hadn't pulled it away quickly, the sword would have destroyed more than half of the sleeve.

Murong Fengyuan: "..."

The man didn't seem to have expected things to turn out like this, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across his handsome face, and he said something in a low voice.

"What did you just say?" Jun Chuyue thought she had heard wrong.

"I said—" Murong Fengyuan repeated again.

"Win your sister, I want to win!"

After confirming what he said, Jun Chuyue couldn't laugh or cry, angry and funny: "Do you think I'm so boring? How could you understand it like this!"

Murong Fengyuan: "..."

Did he get it wrong?

The man thought weakly, he only wanted to make her happy, but he didn't know that such an oolong would happen.

"Then, ma'am, shall we continue?"

"I'm not coming!" Jun Chuyue said angrily, "I don't have this emotion anymore, I'm going back!"

He wanted to compete to see how far he was from him, but in the end, this man thought she wanted to win him, so he took the initiative to hit her sword to admit defeat...

what the hell!

Even if you want to release water, at least release it a little bit more secretly. Who is it so obvious for?

Oh, but if you think about it again, no matter how secretive you are, you can still see that he is letting go. After all, the gap in strength lies here. Said that he could beat Murong Fengyuan.

This bastard!

The good mood is gone!

Jun Chuyue still couldn't help but want to scold people, her back molars were grinding, and she walked in front with a vigorous momentum.

Murong Fengyuan followed behind her.

The slender and tall man lowered his head slightly at this moment, probably because he knew that he had offended her, and he was so obedient that he was even younger than a young daughter-in-law.

Jun Chuyue ignored him all the way, and when she entered the guest room one by one, she turned around suddenly.

"Take it off!"

Take off...?
Murong Fengyuan was still thinking about how to express his friendship with her, but when she said these three words, his phoenix eyes widened in disbelief, and he subconsciously raised his finger to point at himself, making a questioning expression.

"It's not you or someone, hurry up, take off!" Jun Chuyue frowned.

Murong Fengyuan couldn't help secretly rejoicing, and thought to himself, could it be that his wife planned to spend the Spring Festival with him regardless of the past suspicions?
But after secretly rejoicing, he thought about it and felt wrong. Even when his wife was not angry, she couldn't be so active, let alone she is still angry now, and today is not a special day...

The man was still thinking hard, but Jun Chuyue was already impatient: "Murong Fengyuan, what's wrong with you today, why is there something wrong with you, why is it so troublesome to ask you to take off your robe?"

While nagging, she involuntarily took off the coat on his body, and then walked to the table without looking back: "I'll mend your sleeves for you, oh yes, the fish you cooked yesterday was good , do it later and give it to me."

Murong Fengyuan: "..."

It turned out that she was going to mend his coat for him.

He would make a mistake again, but fortunately he was prepared this time and did not make another big oolong.

otherwise……

He doubted that if he did pounce on her, she would kick him off the bed by stepping on his face.

Although he has always been dominant in bed matters, if she is really angry, he still dare not do whatever he wants.

But it's good to ask him.

If there is a request, it means that she is gradually losing her temper.

Just be afraid, she really had a cold war with him, Murong Fengyuan couldn't help shivering when he thought about it, he really couldn't imagine the scene of his beloved woman ignoring him, it's more exciting than cutting flesh and heart uncomfortable——

Hastily shaking off these thoughts in his mind, he went to change into a robe, and then raised his feet to go out to buy fish.

Before stepping out of the threshold, he thought for a while, then stopped and turned back to report to her: "Madam, I'm going to the market to buy fish now, if you want something else, I'll bring it back for you."

"Do not--"

Jun Chuyue said "no" just about to say it, but suddenly thought of something in the middle of the sentence, so he changed his mind and said: "The bruise ointment we brought is not enough, go to the pharmacy to buy some medicinal materials, and I will make some more for preparation." A rainy day."

As she spoke, she put his robe aside, got up and went to the luggage, took out a pen and paper, and wrote down all the medicinal materials needed——

Similar plasters for bruises are sold in shops, but she should be more confident in her medical skills and believe that the curative effect will be better.

She and Murong Fengyuan traveled such a long distance, and both are martial arts practitioners, bumps and bumps are inevitable on the road, it is better to keep such medicines on hand.

The beautiful small print quickly covered the whole paper.

Murong Fengyuan came to pick it up, and folded it into his sleeves: "Ma'am, is that all?"

"Well, we're not in a hurry to leave anyway, and it won't be too late to buy tomorrow if we think about it." Jun Chuyue nodded to him, "I can almost mend this robe for you when you come back."

He paused while speaking, pretending to be vicious and said: "Next time, don't blame me for being rude!"

(End of this chapter)

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