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

Chapter 569
The sarcasm mixed in that voice really hurt Yu Su, but...

"Even if you know it now, what's the point? He can't do five tricks under Qing Luo's hands now, five moves, he will definitely die, this is already doomed." He said coldly.

It's just that even Yu Su himself didn't notice that when he said these words, his palms hidden in his sleeves were trembling slightly, just like his mood——

She is not the only one suffering, isn't she?

but.

It was he who chose this path, and he chose to give up that friendship.

Time will prove that his choice is correct!

Yu Su clenched his hands involuntarily, and he told himself in his heart that all this was the result of his deliberation, he would not regret it, nor would he regret it, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would not regret it.

She is the poison in his heart, and after the baptism of time, she has become his deepest obsession.

"You won't say it, will you?" Jun Chuyue stared at him closely, but her eyes met each other, and what she saw in his eyes was nothing but indifference, and that usual gentle expression was just used to cover up her heart After taking off this disguise, the real him is indistinguishable from those high gods, indifferent, ruthless, and regards human life as worthless...

She laughed, she shed tears, but she gritted her teeth word by word and said, "Yu Su, I've said it before, I can't like you, I can treat you as a friend, a relative, or even a life-and-death friend, but There is only one person I like, no matter when, no matter where, that person can't be you!"

Whenever and wherever, wouldn't it be him?
Yu Su took a step back slightly, but this step was so small that no one noticed it. Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, when he heard her say it with his own ears at this moment, his heart still felt like he was hit hard. After a while, it hurt, and he couldn't breathe due to the dense pain stimulation.

"But he may not love you as much as you imagined." He heard himself say so.

He didn't know what he was expecting either.

Although he clearly knew that even he himself couldn't believe this statement, but who knew?No matter if you are a human being or a god, you should always leave yourself with a bit of hope, don't you?

For a while, neither of them spoke.

Jun Chuyue also stopped struggling, and silently looked at the water mirror, looking at the scene reflected in it, her eyes were full of anxiety.

……

The Ming Luo Empire, the imperial city.

The former General's Mansion has long since changed hands, and the plaque of the former Murong Mansion has also been replaced. In the past three years, everything has changed.

"Hey, what are you doing? You are sneaky, this is the Zhennan Prince's Mansion, anyone who has nothing to do with it should leave quickly!" The guard at the gate sternly drove away a tall man wearing a bamboo hat.

It is said that the man has been standing on the side of the road for some time.

The bamboo hat completely covered his face, and passers-by couldn't see his face, they only knew that he had been staring in the direction of Zhennan Prince's Mansion, not saying a word, and not knowing what he wanted to do.

It wasn't until the guards of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion came to chase him away that he turned and left, and quickly disappeared into the crowd, as if he had never been there before, without leaving a trace.

This person is certainly not someone else.

It was Murong Fengyuan.

That day, he knew that after Jun Chuyue returned to the sacrificial hall, he had a direction to look for, and he no longer tried his luck like a headless fly like before. As soon as the wound healed, he couldn't wait to set off back to the Mingluo Empire .

After all, it was the great general who used to hold great power, and he still knew all kinds of border defenses of the Ming Luo Empire like the back of his hand. During this journey, he cleverly avoided all the large and small interrogations, and entered the imperial city without any effort.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar General's Mansion in front of him, he found that he had no feeling in his heart. Even when he was driven away, he didn't feel angry at all, and his heart was as calm as still water...

He turned to the temple again.

He is still familiar with the road, although he is not a member of the temple, he has been practicing martial arts and growing up here since he was brought into the imperial city by the high priest. He is very familiar with every brick, tile, plant and tree here, even with his eyes closed. , he can easily find the way without disturbing others.

Following the memory engraved in his mind, he came to a hut in the sacrificial hall.

The room is very simple, without any extra decorations, only a small bamboo chair is placed in front of the door.

In a daze, he seemed to see a girl in a red wedding dress sitting on a bamboo chair, her legs were shaking slightly, her eyes were rolling, and there was a smile on her face.

"Chuyue..."

He murmured involuntarily, and stretched out his hand as if trying to grab the illusion, but unexpectedly, at this moment, the closed door opened, and a figure that he had been thinking about day and night bumped into his eyes.

"How will you be here?"

Before he could open his mouth, his cold words were like pouring cold water on his head, extinguishing the joy in his heart.

Swish!
The long sword is unsheathed.

Murong Fengyuan looked at the flashing sword tip pointing directly at himself without any hesitation, and then looked at the opposite pair of ink-colored water eyes that were the same as in memory, but without the slightest emotion, and his thin lips gently pulled , and then sighed inaudibly.

"You still don't remember me? That day... I thought you remembered, I wanted to stop you, but you left before I could speak." He said.

When the deep voice sounded and flowed through the water mirror in the air under Wanren Cliff, Jun Chuyue almost bit her lips.

he knows.

He knew she had remembered.

"Murong Fengyuan, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have run away that day. I should have stayed. I should have stayed and explained everything clearly. I want to tell you that what I did was not my intention. I was Being controlled by someone..." She murmured, a little incoherently, and with the intermittent speech, tears fell down in strings as if she didn't want money.

She is helpless.

Don't know what to do at all.

Obviously can see everything, but can't do anything, can't stop anything.

The unparalleled handsome man in the water mirror has already taken a step closer to the fake her, and the sharp sword point is on his throat. Whether it is him or her, as long as he moves forward half an inch, he will bleed. He was on the spot, but there was still a gentle smile on his face, and his phoenix eyes were as bright as stars.

Stupid!

She is fake!

She will literally kill you!

Jun Chuyue wanted to shout, but she knew in her heart that no matter how hoarse she was, Murong Fengyuan couldn't hear her voice. At this moment, all he had eyes for was the "her" standing in front of him——

"Chuyue." He called again, his deep and mellow voice was gentle like a jar of fine wine, which would be intoxicated once it was unsealed.

(End of this chapter)