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

Chapter 560
Ming Luo Empire, the imperial city.

More than two years, neither long nor short.

The scenery in the city was the same as before, and there was no fluctuation in Jun Chuyue's eyes. Those eyes were as calm as water. She walked quietly through the pear blossom forest outside the sacrificial hall, and walked towards the solemn and solemn hall.

The footsteps stopped in front of the gate for a moment, and with the sound of the door opening, he raised his legs again, just like the thousands of times in memory, once again stepped into this place that has a pivotal position in the Ming Luo Empire.

Boom!

The door slammed shut behind him.

Although there was no one around, the moment she stepped in, the lights in the candlesticks on the walls on both sides also lit up, one after the other, extending all the way forward.

For such a scene, Jun Chuyue has long been familiar with it. The indifferent little face reflected by the dim yellow light did not even show the slightest expression. She continued to walk forward in silence until the end of the corridor, where the tall It stopped at the bottom of the steps.

"High Priest." She said, bowing her head at the same time, kneeling respectfully on one knee.

After a while, there was a faint response from above: "You are back."

The most common declarative sentence did not mention anything about her leaving with Murong Fengyuan two years ago, as if these two years had never happened, she was still a member of the sacrificial hall, and only a member of the sacrificial hall, Never married, never left...

The subject changed, and the High Priest said again: "Yesterday, there was a new mission in the Sacrifice Hall. I think it is most suitable for you to do it. You can take a look at the mission content, and then prepare."

As the voice fell, a letter floated down from the steps and fell into Jun Chuyue's hands impartially.

At the same time, the breath of the high priest disappeared, and the hall was quiet, leaving only her alone. The woman answered "Yes" in a low voice, then stood up, and swipe the cover of the letter deftly with two fingers. , The wind swept over, and the envelope turned into two pieces and fell to the ground, leaving only the light yellow letter paper in her hand.

Jun Chuyue unfolded the letter, browsed it quickly, and then grabbed it again. The letter paper was crushed into powder in her palm through internal force. The content of the mission had already been printed in her mind, so there was no need to keep this thing.

Turning around, just like when she came, the woman left again without a sound.

……

After half a month.

The capital of Xiling Kingdom.

On an ordinary day, in a seemingly ordinary small courtyard, the tranquility was suddenly broken——

"lady!"

The man on the bed suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up, his handsome face was full of uneasiness and fear. After a long time, those expressions gradually faded. He seemed to realize something. He half-closed his eyes, put on his usual calmness, walked around, and looked at the surrounding environment.

He remembers...

Is he dead?

That knife really pierced his heart. Thinking of this, Murong Fengyuan tore off his skirt again, but was stunned the moment his eyes touched his chest.

What about the wound?
The chest was extremely smooth, not to mention the fatal knife, even some of the previous scars disappeared without a trace.

What's happening here?
Was it all just a dream he had?

If it's a dream, if it's a dream...

Murong Fengyuan suddenly became agitated, he rolled over and got out of the bed without any explanation, but unexpectedly his legs gave way as soon as he stood up, and he hurriedly supported the edge of the bed so as not to fall off.

At the same time, the door was also pushed open from the outside.

"Master Murong!"

Hearing this, Murong Fengyuan frowned slightly unconsciously, and looked at the intruder in the blink of an eye——

The fourth prince of Xiling Kingdom, Lian Muqiu.

The expression on his face was both surprised and happy, and he walked over in two steps at a time, reaching out his hands to help, but because of the cold glance of the man, he withdrew his hands in embarrassment: "You finally woke up."

"Where is this place?"

"This is my other hospital in the suburbs of the capital." Lian Muqiu hurriedly said, "Few people know where this place is. It's safe for you to recuperate here."

capital?

recuperating?

The two words fell heavily into Murong Fengyuan's heart like thunder.

Yes, that is not a dream.

That is a fact that has happened!
His heart suddenly throbbed, he couldn't help but groaned, and grabbed the hem of his clothes fiercely.

"Master Murong?"

Lian Muqiu was taken aback by the sudden change in the man, and hurriedly asked worriedly, but after a few seconds, he silently raised his hand and waved it, his frown gradually eased, and the pain in his expression also faded away. , regained his calm side.

"What time is it now? How did I come back? Where is my wife? And who treated my injury?"

A few questions were thrown out like a cannonball, and Murong Fengyuan then said in a deep voice: "I want to hear everything that happened."

Lian Muqiu: "..."

He looked at him for a long time, and sighed softly: "Okay, I said, don't get excited. You have been in a coma for half a month. Half a month ago, it was the young master Yu in white who sent you here. of……"

Mr. Yu?
Yu Su? !
Murong Fengyuan's eyes suddenly sank, but he did not interrupt Lian Muqiu, but quietly listened to his narration of what happened that day——

half a month ago.

It was an extremely unusual day, when Lian Muqiu came out of the palace, he originally planned to go to the gambling house under his name as usual, but when he got halfway, he didn't know whether it was a whim or a flash of inspiration, and he changed the direction unconsciously , came to this other courtyard in the suburbs.

Usually, few people come here. He walked around and was thinking about whether to sell it or not, when an unexpected visitor came to the other courtyard.

No one knew how Yu Su appeared out of thin air.

But thinking of the last time he appeared in everyone's sight without warning, even Mu Qiu had to suppress the strange feeling in his heart to accept this fact, but at this moment, what shocked him even more was that he was brought over by him. man -

Murong Fengyuan!

Yu Su didn't have any pity for him, and with a wave of his hand, he pushed the man who was still in a coma over. If Lian Muqiu hadn't helped him in time, the man would inevitably get a "five body" treatment.

"This is?"

Seeing the dying appearance of the man, Lian Muqiu couldn't help but turn pale with shock, subconsciously stretched out his hand to probe his nose, felt a slight air flow, he was relieved, and when he was about to ask, he only heard Yu Su spoke first.

"The wound has been healed. Whether he can wake up or not depends on his own fortune."

Leaving this sentence, he turned around without hesitation, and even Muqiu saw his back had already walked to the door, and then came back to his senses, and quickly shouted: "What happened? Why are you sending Mr. Murong off?" Come here, Miss Jun?"

Perhaps it was because the affectionate appearance of this couple was so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, what he immediately thought of was how Murong Fengyuan would answer when Jun Chuyue was not around when he woke up.

(End of this chapter)