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

Chapter 533 Ancestral Hall
Thoughts gradually come back.

When he raised his eyes, Murong Zhong had already greeted him, maybe it was because he was outside the ancestral hall, but the old man's attitude seemed to be more respectful than before: "Young Master, Young Madam."

"Ah."

Murong Fengyuan nodded slightly, took Jun Chuyue's hand and crossed the high threshold of the ancestral hall, and saw a plaque enshrined on the front, which was the first generation head of the Murong family.

It stands to reason that at this time one should kneel down. Although Jun Chuyue has never entered the ancestral hall, she has done her homework in advance to understand this truth, so she subconsciously wants to kneel after entering the door...

An upward force came from the hand she was holding, preventing her from moving.

"..."

Jun Chuyue couldn't help turning around strangely, her watery eyes revealing a silent question.

I saw Murong Fengyuan bowed to the memorial tablet and bowed, then looked sideways, and slightly raised his chin to her, as if signaling her to do the same.

and so……

Just salute?

Jun Chuyue is a little puzzled, this is completely different from what she knows, but her husband has done this, so it should be right?She thought, so she followed his example and saluted, and was dragged by the man to continue walking in.

But I didn't want the pot to explode outside the ancestral hall in an instant.

No one expected that Murong Fengyuan wouldn't even kneel down, and he only bowed his body, even if he had met his ancestors. It would be a crime of disrespect to put it on someone else. Seeing that the figures of the two had disappeared before turning the corner At the place, Murong Gui wanted to stop them, but Murong Zhong waved his hand to stop them.

"Uncle Zhong, is it against etiquette for the young master to do this?"

"yes……"

Murong Zhong slowly withdrew his hands blocking him, folded them on the cane again, looked at the ancestral hall and said, "But do you think it's useful to stop you? The young master is different from the previous patriarchs. His Knees are not so easy to bend..."

It has to be said that Murong Zhong is older after all, and has richer experience. As he said, Murong Fengyuan will not bend his knees easily, even if he is facing the tablet of his ancestors——

He doesn't even kneel to the emperor, let alone other people.

Only when he reached the memorial tablet of his parents did he lift up his robe and half-kneel down, but when Jun Chuyue wanted to follow suit, he still stretched out his hand to stop her, and let her bless her body again and it was over.

After all, it was the woman he held on top of his heart, even if it was to pay homage to his parents, he was not willing to let her kneel down, and her knees touched the cold ground.

Jun Chuyue was a little uneasy, she lowered her voice: "Aren't I being disrespectful to the dead..."

"As long as Madam has the heart." The man also whispered to her ear, "Besides, my parents would not be willing to let their daughter-in-law kneel on such a cold floor."

Jun Chuyue: "..."

She wondered where she was so delicate.

But the man protected her and pampered her, and didn't let her suffer any grievances. She couldn't help but feel warm currents in her heart, and the words kept spinning around her lips, but she couldn't say a word.

Murong Fengyuan had already turned to the altar at this time, the flickering candlelight cast a warm yellow outline on his face.

"Father, mother, the baby is back." He said, "The baby is doing well now, you don't have to worry, this is the baby's wife and the most important person in the baby's life. This time, the baby is bringing her here to let you know know."

The man glanced sideways at her as he spoke, his thin lips curled up slightly, and Jun Chuyue turned his face at the same time as if he had a tacit understanding, his eyes met, and his eyes met in mid-air.

She couldn't help smiling.

Then, encouraged by the man's gentle gaze, she gently opened her lips to the tablet on the altar: "Jun Chuyue, I have seen my father and mother."

When these few words came out, it was as if the floodgates in her heart had been opened, and she suddenly felt that there were thousands of words ready to come out.

"It is the greatest fortune in my life to meet my husband..."

Murong Fengyuan wanted to speak, but before he could open his mouth, he heard a soft female voice sounding beside him at a leisurely pace. It was still the same familiar tone as before, but at this moment it fell on his ears like the sound of heaven——

He has always known that his little wife is mild-tempered, and she seldom expresses her inner thoughts. Even though she loves him, the number of times she speaks out is only a handful, let alone such a long talk like this moment. A passage from...

"...So, please rest assured, the second elder, no matter what the future holds, I will accompany him, be happy for him, feel sad for him, stay close to each other, never leave..."

As Jun Chuyue said, there was a smile on her cheeks, showing bits and pieces of happiness, and her eyes were shifting from the tablet on the altar table to Murong Fengyuan's face, and she smiled like a flower for a while: "Husband .”

"Ah."

The man responded in a low voice, then held his breath, quietly waiting for her next words.His intuition told him that what she said next would be something he would never forget in his life...

"A person's life is so short."

The woman's faint voice sounded again after a brief pause: "Birth, old age, sickness, death... Fate and fate are just fleeting things in this long time, but I hope that the fate between me and you can be stronger." For a long time, it may be a joke to others, but really, only by your side can I feel that my life is complete..."

me too.

Murong Fengyuan stared at her, and replied from the bottom of his heart.

The more time he spent together, the more he felt this way, as if the purpose of his birth was to find her.

"Husband."

Jun Chuyue yelled again, and after the man responded with the same low "hmm", she looked into his eyes and said softly: "I not only want you in this life, but also in your next life, the next life... ..."

Following Weiluo's voice, she was pulled by a strong force and crashed into a warm embrace.

"Ma'am, you and I will never be separated!"

The last sentence is for him to say!
Murong Fengyuan no longer cared that this is an ancestral hall, a solemn place, now he just wants to hug his little wife and rub her into his flesh and blood.

He believed that his parents would not blame him at this time.

To have such a woman as a wife, they should be happy for him, shouldn't they?
"..."

Infected by his emotions, Jun Chuyue unconsciously slowed down the movement she was about to struggle with, and then stopped, quietly buried her head in his arms, raised her hand, passed her arms through his armpit, and half encircled him. His solid back...

"Ah."

She responded to him, and at the same time repeated earnestly in her heart: "Life after life, we will never be separated...with you, no regrets!"

……

The people outside didn't know what was going on in the ancestral hall, and they all looked anxiously at the open gate of the ancestral hall. They had been in for a long time, and some people inevitably became worried: "Why haven't you come out after so long?"

"No hurries!"

(End of this chapter)