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

Chapter 552

This man is too shameless!

Even though Jun Chuyue was slandering her inwardly, she still couldn't resist the man's rising desire. The long night was long, and she was satisfied again and again, until the sun was high before she was satisfied enough to let her go.

"You should get down to business!"

Jun Chuyue gathered up all the remaining strength, and kicked the man's lower abdomen with one foot. She said that she had accumulated enough strength, but that foot was still limp and soft. Murong Fengyuan grabbed his ankle, bowed his head and kissed it , ignoring the woman's darkened face, raised her eyes and smiled lightly: "Of order, ma'am, I'll go here for my husband."

After all, the man threw off the quilt and got out of bed, slowly picked up his robes and put them on one by one. He has a very good figure, narrow waist, wide shoulders, and clear texture, like a masterpiece made by heaven, even though he has seen it countless times However, Jun Chuyue still involuntarily looked over, his eyes fell on his movements, unconsciously lingering.

It wasn't until Murong Fengyuan packed up and turned around that she hurriedly looked away, not wanting to admit that she was coveting his body obsessively just now, so she deliberately put on a straight face and urged: "Hurry up, don't dawdle! "

"it is good."

Murong Fengyuan smiled lowly.

Knowing his wife, Mo Ruof, they came here together through adversity, and Jun Chuyue's little thoughts can't be hidden from him, but thinking of his wife's good face, then he will not expose it.

When Murong Fengyuan went out, Jun Chuyue also got up to wash up. When she was done, she saw the vegetables piled up in the basket in the corner, and suddenly her heart moved. She thought that her husband was cooking these days, so why not show her hand today and say it? Just do it, she immediately started to get busy, it was because she hadn't done these tasks for a long time, and the dishes were all in the pot, only then did she realize that the salt jar at home was empty.

"..."

Jun Chuyue's face darkened, but the fire was still burning, and the dishes were smoking in the pot, so she couldn't just quit halfway through, so she had no choice but to go out to get some salt back.

There was a family not far from her residence, and she had borrowed some things before, so she was familiar with it, so this time she went straight to knock on the door.

It was the owner of the house who opened the door. Seeing Jun Chuyue, he was stunned for a moment, and then reached out and grabbed her without waiting for her to speak: "Great, Young Madam, I was just going to find you, hurry up... "

Jun Chuyue frowned slightly, and avoided his palm calmly.

The host caught a moment, and suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly said, "I'm too anxious, please don't take offense, Young Madam, I didn't mean to offend Young Madam."

"What happened?" Jun Chuyue asked.

"Ah, yes, yes, it's my daughter..." The male host seemed a little ashamed to speak, his mouth moved for a long time but he didn't say anything: "...Anyway, you can show her."

The fact that Jun Chuyue is a doctor has been spread through the poisoning incident, and now the whole village knows that she has excellent medical skills, so when she heard the request from the master, she didn't think much, and followed the master Later, I went into the boudoir of the family's daughter.

The door opened, and the sound of crying came out.

The hostess of this family was sitting by the bed with her back to them. When she heard the sound of the door, she turned sideways and turned around. From the gap between her sides, Jun Chuyue saw obvious scars on their daughter's face, and No matter how you look at it, the injury looks like...

She looked back without any trace, and saw the hostess let go of her daughter's hand, got up and greeted her, and before she could reach her, she knelt down and shed tears before saying a word: "Young madam, please!" You, save my daughter!"

"Let me take a look first." Jun Chuyue didn't say much, she gave the hostess a little support and went around to the bed.

The girl on the bed had her eyes closed tightly, and her eyelashes were still stained with wet tears, making her even more pitiful. Jun Chuyue squatted down, and her eyes slid past her brows and eyes, and finally settled on the bruised, red and swollen scar. As she got closer, she became more and more sure of her guess in the bottom of her heart.

"Uncle Jiang, you go out first." Jun Chuyue said, and said to the hostess: "Do me a favor, I want to see her."

Her tone was very flat, but as soon as the words came out, the family could hear what she meant, and saw the hostess showed bitterness, bowed his head and retreated silently, and with the sound of the door closing, she turned sideways again Eyes, looking at the hostess standing aside.

"Young Madam, did you see it?" The hostess smiled wryly, "It is said that family ugliness should not be publicized, but we just have such a daughter, I really can't bear it..."

She came over to help while she was talking, the girl's clothes were taken off, revealing the same scars on her body and face, the hostess wiped her tears and peeked at Jun Chuyue from time to time, but saw that she had no expression on her face, neither sympathy, There was no sarcasm either, as if what he was looking at was an ordinary thing.

"Young Madam, my daughter..."

"The trauma is not serious, I prescribe a prescription and it will heal quickly by taking it internally and applying it externally." Jun Chuyue said lightly, "But I can't do anything about this problem in my heart. You can enlighten her again."

"Hey, good, good." The hostess said hurriedly, and after taking the prescription, she thanked her a thousand times and sent her out.

As a result, Jun Chuyue walked halfway back before remembering what her original intention was for coming here.

"..."

She slapped her forehead, helplessness appeared in her eyes: "Why do you always forget things..." Talking to herself, she turned around and was about to run again, when suddenly she felt the wind blowing from her back, and then someone pulled her arm from behind Living--

"Where is madam going?"

A familiar voice sounded, and Jun Chuyue stopped in her tracks: "The salt at home is gone, I want to ask for some salt back."

Murong Fengyuan raised his eyebrows unconsciously when he heard the words, and soon understood what was happening, and a smile overflowed in his phoenix eyes: "Ma'am, are you ready to cook?"

"Well, I haven't done it for a long time, and I don't know if my skills are rusty."

"The husband will wait and see."

"Don't, I don't have any hope." Jun Chuyue said with a bitter face, "I found out that there was no salt after the dishes were all in the pot. It didn't go well at all. I went to ask for salt just now, but my daughter had an accident. The person came out after prescribing the prescription, and when I got here, I realized that I hadn’t asked for salt yet, so I had to go back.”

As she spoke, she raised her eyes, her eyebrows almost wrinkled into a bitter gourd shape: "Am I getting older, so my memory is not as good as before?"

"You?" Murong Fengyuan laughed, and rubbed her head with his big hands: "Madam, you said that you are old in front of your husband, huh? Did you consider your husband's feelings when you said this?"

"..."

Jun Chuyue coughed twice, then pushed his hand away: "Stop talking."

Murong Fengyuan watched her move forward with a smile, and followed her as soon as he took a step with his long legs.

(End of this chapter)