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

Chapter 555

Murong Fengyuan couldn't help thinking that it would be too late for him to cut a thorn and come back.

Just as he was thinking, the atmosphere around him suddenly changed.

I saw Jun Chuyue turned around and went back to the table to sit down, continued to pack her medicinal materials, and said lightly: "Forget it, it's nothing, and it has nothing to do with you."

"..."

This is, acquitted?
Murong Fengyuan narrowed his eyes, silently trying to figure out his wife's intentions.

After hesitating for a while, he still felt that he shouldn't hide it from her, and then he thought about it because he didn't know about it, so it wasn't a big mistake, so he gained some confidence and walked towards her.

The movements of Jun Chuyue's hands are following the inertia like clouds and flowing water, and the speed is almost dizzying.

Suddenly a slender figure stood in front of her, the light coming in from the window was instantly blocked, she frowned subconsciously, put down the things in her hand with a sigh, raised her eyes and paused: "Mu, Rong , Feng, Yuan."

"Yes." The man responded, and was about to speak, but just as the syllable fell, he heard his wife's helpless tone: "You are blocking my light."

Murong Fengyuan: "..."

He silently took two steps away, turned to her side, and saw that following his sideways, the sun shone down again, spreading a golden light and shadow in front of her.

The woman continued to work again.

"If you have anything to say, just say it." It wasn't until Jun Chuyue packed the last medicinal material that she raised her head and looked seriously at the man who had been waiting by the side: "Seeing that you hesitate to speak, don't you?" What's wrong?"

At the end, she raised one eyebrow with a smile that was not a smile, and a faint joke leaked from the corner of her eyes.

However, Murong Fengyuan felt like he had been pardoned.

He knew that his little wife was reasonable, the man thought, completely forgetting that he was still struggling with whether he should take the blame before she got angry.

"I just met Murong Jiang and his wife." Murong Fengyuan said.

After finishing speaking, Jun Chuyue nodded without surprise, and said lightly: "Well, it's about the same time, they just left, and they came to the door to thank you, for the last time."

She stood up, cleared the table, and asked again with her hands moving: "Did you hear what they said? If my guess is correct, it should have something to do with you, right?"

Murong Fengyuan was a little embarrassed, touched his nose, and turned his eyes away.

The familiar faint lotus fragrance suddenly approached at this moment, and when he looked back, he saw Jun Chuyue standing in front of him, so close that he could kiss her silky black hair as soon as he lowered his head.

"Actually, if you had come back a quarter of an hour earlier, I would have ignored you today." Jun Chuyue looked at him and said.

When she said this, she was full of smiles, but Murong Fengyuan knew that what she said was absolutely true, so he couldn't help secretly rejoicing that even God was taking care of him.

The couple themselves quarreled at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. They have been together for so many years without any stumbling blocks. A day or two of cold war is not a big deal, but to Murong Fengyuan, the cold face of his little wife is worse than cutting him with a knife. It also made him feel uncomfortable. He remembered that she once said that she was poisoned by a man named Murong Fengyuan. If this is the case, if she was poisoned by him...

Then she must be his air, so important that his life is at stake.

"...But now that I think about it, it's really nothing..." Jun Chuyue was speaking, and seeing the man's ecstasy again, she frowned unconsciously, and unceremoniously climbed up to his face with two small hands, grabbing him. She pulled her cheeks outward: "Murong Fengyuan! What are you in a daze for?"

"cough!"

The man came back to his senses because of the force coming from his cheeks, and he lowered his eyes to meet a pair of water-colored pupils, so he coughed lightly, raised his big palm to cover her hand, grabbed it and gently pulled it off: "My husband It’s about figuring out where to start.”

"Do you still need to think about it?" Jun Chuyue rolled his eyes at him, and exposed it unceremoniously: "From the beginning, I can tell that you are talking nonsense!"

Murong Fengyuan: "..."

His little wife really didn't save him face.

That little girl who was docile in front of him back then seems to be gone forever, and now she has completely ridden on his head, and he is even happy about it...

Well, he shouldn't have any masochistic tendencies.

Murong Fengyuan thought about it and couldn't help touching his chin again. Seeing that the woman was showing impatience, he quickly cleared his throat and recounted what he heard outside verbatim.

Jun Chuyue was dumbfounded.

"That's okay?" She opened her mouth, looking at Murong Fengyuan, she couldn't help showing some sympathy, probably this is called an innocent disaster, but...

"Someone actually did evil things in your name." The sympathy in Jun Chuyue's eyes deepened, but it was no longer for Murong Fengyuan, but for the person who didn't know his identity but dared to pretend to be Murong Fengyuan—— —

Based on what she knew about Murong Fengyuan, he didn't care what happened to Murong Jiang's daughter, but he would never allow this kind of person who ruined his reputation to live in this world.

"What are you going to do?" Thinking back, Jun Chuyue looked at him and said, "Kill that person?"

But Murong Fengyuan raised his eyebrows: "In the eyes of Madam, am I just so bloodthirsty?"

Jun Chuyue: "..."

She was amused by his joking tone, and after a while she straightened her face again: "It's business, don't interrupt!"

Murong Fengyuan also laughed, her thin lips curved upwards, and she saw the sun dotted the bottom of his eyes, as if shed countless fine specks of light, and in the center of the mottled light and shadow was her reflection reflecting in it——

"Yes, ma'am."

A low and gentle voice sounded in her ears, and Jun Chuyue suddenly came back to her senses, only to realize that the man had circled behind her at some point, and at this moment her arms were wrapped around her, and she was snuggled up against him In his arms, with her back pressed against his chest, she could even feel the sound of his heartbeat vibrating behind her.

"you--"

"Hear me out."

Murong Fengyuan interrupted her low cry with a chuckle, he saw that the bases of her ears were turning red unconsciously because of his sudden action, and he didn't realize that she was in a good mood, and the submissive and flattering feeling just now also followed. He was gone forever, his phoenix eyes were half closed, it was hard to hide his domineering and calm body, and it was obvious that this was the real him.

After some words, Jun Chuyue understood the man's meaning that since the government had accepted the case, he didn't have to intervene to avoid unnecessary trouble.

"Ma'am, you don't want to be messed up by your husband, do you?" As he said this, Jun Chuyue turned her head to look, and saw his righteous and stern words on his face, so she couldn't help but chuckle.

"what ever."

He's right, this matter has nothing to do with them, after all, they can't influence other people's actions, as long as she is the only one in her husband's heart.

(End of this chapter)