Chapter 532 I'm Not Sorry For Her
"Yes Yes……"

The woman's eyes were foggy, and she nodded like a chicken pecking at rice after listening to her words. She hurriedly responded, as if she would really be murdered if she didn't agree, and she looked very pitiful.

Jun Chuyue just sneered.

She crossed her arms and looked at the woman condescendingly. It may be because she spent her childhood in the environment of the sacrificial hall. She has a very calm temper. Except for tasks, as long as they don't particularly touch her bottom line, she can open her eyes. Turn a blind eye and act as if it never happened.

But this one is different.

She can tolerate a lot, but she can't tolerate a man who covets her.

Yes.

Her man, determined to belong to her man.

"Since you understand, then get out of here. Do you want me to repeat it a third time?" She spoke again slowly, with a sarcastic tone from between her cherry-colored lips, faintly revealing that she was not inferior to Murong Feng. Yuan's coldness.

The woman escaped by rolling and crawling.

Only then did Jun Chuyue turn her head to look at the weakly standing man.

Murong Fengyuan seemed to want to explain to her, and when he saw this, he took a step forward, but at this moment, she withdrew her gaze, as if she didn't see him, and turned back to the yard without squinting.

Murong Fengyuan was in a hurry.

She doesn't believe him like she said.

She clearly cared about it!
The anxious man was busy trying to explain, and subconsciously grabbed her wrist: "Ma'am, I just let her in because that person was delivering vegetables. I didn't know she would..."

"Let go!" Jun Chuyue glanced at him coldly.

The voice was not strong, but the man still acted almost instinctively. He loosened his five fingers quickly, suppressing his will to force her to stay, and watched her slam the door and leave.

The sound of the door panel being slammed was particularly loud, and it even hung on the door frame and shook a few times precariously.

Murong Fengyuan felt that the door seemed to be thrown on his heart, obviously he was in front of Mount Tai and his face remained unchanged, but his wife just slammed the door, but he became frightened by it, and his heart was hanging in the air. It can't fall in the air.

After hesitating for a while, the man silently followed the backyard.

Jun Chuyue continued to turn over the medicinal materials, and there was no difference in her movements from usual.

But the man was uneasy. He couldn't tell whether his little wife was angry or not. Of course he could confine her forcibly, because the difference in strength between him and her meant that he would do this, and she couldn't resist it at all. ——

However...he couldn't.

Just as he boasted, his relationship with her, except for the matter of the bed, has always been that she has a higher status.

Murong Fengyuan frowned in confusion, thinking about how to speak.

Jun Chuyue knew that he was standing not far behind her, and knew that he was looking at her. Similarly, she also knew what he was thinking. Whenever this man faced things about her, he would be very serious, even Seriously it's kinda cute.

Just like now—

Seemingly inadvertently, she caught a glimpse of his anxious handsome face from the corner of her eye, and saw that the brows were almost twisted into an obvious Sichuan-shaped line, conspicuously rooted on his face, and the thin lips were almost pursed into a straight line , so tight that even the color of her lips became transparent.

Jun Chuyue: "..."

She couldn't help sighing, seeing the man like this, she didn't have the heart to fight with him anymore.

Besides, she has no reason.

Her husband didn't feel sorry for her in any way, even if he wasn't angry at that time, she wouldn't even know that there was a woman who had unreasonable thoughts about him.

"Help me grind these herbs into fine powder." She gathered a broad-leaved herb, walked up to Murong Fengyuan and handed it to him.

"Yes, ma'am."

The man's eyes lit up immediately, as if the dark clouds had cleared and the sky cleared after the rain, the haze on his handsome face was swept away in an instant, he naturally took the herb in her hand, and went to the side to get the mortar and medicine Chuck got busy.

He is quite familiar with these tasks. While checking the degree of drying of other herbs, Jun Chuyue looked away from time to time. The serious look of the man fell into her eyes, and she didn't notice the little bit of awkwardness remaining. Just vanished.

Before the sun set in the evening, Jun Chuyue collected the two medicinal materials, and there was no estrangement between him and Murong Fengyuan at all. The two worked together, and they could understand what the other was going to do with just one look, as if nothing unpleasant happened in the afternoon Same thing.

And the woman never appeared in front of them again.

This incident is like a small circle of ripples in the water. When the wind dies down, there will be nothing left.

Two days later, it was the chosen auspicious day.

Murong Fengyuan wore a black robe, very solemn, and the color Jun Chuyue wore was almost the same as his, and Murong Fengyuan specially combed her hair in a woman's bun on this day——

Usually he doesn't pay attention to these things, but this time it's different.

Although the ancestral hall in Murong Village was newly built, the tablets, genealogy and other things inside were all dug out by Murong Zhong and the others from the ruins of the Murong family in the Ming Luo Empire and brought to this land.

Therefore, the opening of the ancestral hall is very solemn.

Murong Gui came to meet them.

When the group arrived outside the ancestral hall, with Murong Zhong at the head, they saw that there was already a sea of ​​people standing outside. Seeing them approaching this way, their eyes gathered together.

Jun Chuyue swallowed unconsciously.

She suddenly felt a little nervous, which was even worse than when she first went out on a mission alone. Even when she first got married, her heart seemed to be in her throat, and the palm of her hand was unknowingly densely oozing out. Sweating a lot, sticky and uncomfortable...

This is a sudden tightening of the strength in the hand.

She realized that it was Murong Fengyuan who squeezed her hand even more. The man didn't say anything, but it was so strange that her originally uneasy heart gradually calmed down.

She suddenly remembered what Murong Fengyuan said to her the night before.

He said: "If my parents are still alive, they will definitely praise my vision and ask me where I can find such a good wife." He smiled proudly while talking.

Seeing him like this, she was naturally very happy, but she couldn't help but laugh at him for being mad, how could she be as good as he said.

He didn't want a man but got serious, and counted with her fingers how good she was.

It is said that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and now Jun Chuyue believed it, because if Murong Fengyuan didn't tell her, she really didn't know that she had so many benefits.

In the end, Murong Fengyuan told her: "I like you, and they must like you, unless they refuse to recognize me as a son."

(End of this chapter)

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