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

Chapter 92
The pet's grave is just a small mound slightly higher on the ground, hidden among the grass behind the ear room, it becomes more and more inconspicuous with the passage of time, and it is easy to miss if you don't look carefully.

Murong Fengyuan stood with his hands behind his back.

That day... No, the situation of those few days was like a revolving lantern, clearly replaying in front of my eyes.

It seemed to be the first time she had shed tears in front of his eyes.

one by one...

It's ridiculous to say that those tears didn't stir up any waves in his heart at the time, but now that he thought about it, he wished he could cut himself to death with a sword. It was the first time he hated his own cold blood, so why did he look at her with prejudice at that time? Why not give her more opportunities to talk and explain.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the man seemed to be standing like a stone.

Accompanied by the setting sun, his shadow was gradually drawn into a long line.

He stood for a day.

Yun Yueying was in the room, watching him through the window lattice all day.

"Miss, let's go have dinner, you've been looking at this all day, you should take a break." Ye'er persuaded, she glanced out of the window while speaking, and then said angrily: "I really don't know what the general thinks Yes, it’s fine to be with that bitch all day long, but he even came to condolences to that beast, if I had known this, I would have asked someone to flatten that bitch a long time ago, so that you wouldn’t feel bad looking at it, miss.”

"Ye'er, thank you for still speaking for me." Yun Yueying showed gratitude and forced a smile.

Ye'er was flattered, and hurriedly said: "This is what a servant should do, miss, this servant knows that you are suffering, and all of this was caused by that bitch Jun Chuyue, so if you need anything, let this servant do it, just ask, Even if this servant puts her life to the test, she will not let you down, miss."

A few days later, someone from the sacrificial hall sent over, saying that Jun Chuyue, the former saintess, had been out of office for some time, and the position of the new saintess was still pending. Three days later, she, the previous saint, will also participate, because after the dust settles, she will be required to pass on the costumes representing the saints of the shrine to the new generation of saints.

This is a matter of duty, and Jun Chuyue agreed without saying a word.On the day of the selection, she greeted Murong Fengyuan and went back to the sacrificial hall.

The selection lasted a total of ten days, including various tests and trials. Due to the importance of the matter, the sacrificial hall will be completely closed to the outside world during this period, and Jun Chuyue is no exception. Although she is married, as long as she returns to the sacrificial hall , we must abide by the rules of the temple.

The first two days were relatively busy, and she still felt that the time was fast, but from the third day onwards, the four of them in spring, summer, autumn and winter respectively accepted the mission of offering sacrifices and went to their respective towns for trial. She couldn't help but feel like the days are like years.

I don't know what those three little maids are doing now.

Late at night, Jun Chuyue was thinking, looking away from the crescent moon outside the window, while closing the window, getting bored and ready to sleep.

As soon as she loosened her belt, there was a sudden sound behind her.There was a momentary pause, and he turned around suspiciously.

Seeing that the window was closed tightly, there was nothing abnormal at all. She stared carefully for a while, and saw that there was no more movement. Thinking that it might be her own illusion, she lowered her head to untie her coat again.

Boom!
Another sound.

This time Jun Chuyue heard it clearly, it was not an illusion, she immediately frowned, put on the outer shirt that had just fallen off her shoulders again, raised her hand to gently hold the window, put it on and listened quietly for a moment, with lightning speed With a gesture of covering his ears, he pushed suddenly.

The window opened outwards, so when it was pushed, a muffled groan sounded almost at the same time.

Jun Chuyue was startled.

Thinking where the thief would dare to sneak into the sacrificial hall to do evil, she pulled out the soft sword at her waist like lightning, and the sword light flashed, but the moment she saw the opponent's figure clearly, she was stunned on the spot.

"General?"

Who is the person wearing night clothes outside but Murong Fengyuan?

The man glanced at her, put down his hand covering his forehead: "Open the door."

"But……"

Jun Chuyue didn't expect him to appear at this time, suppressing the surprise in her heart, while hesitating to say that outsiders are not allowed in the sacrificial hall, Murong Fengyuan said again: "Quickly, open the door. Otherwise, I will remove your window. "

Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking at all, the corner of the girl's mouth twitched: "I'll drive, I'll drive, don't mess around."

As he said that, he hurriedly opened the door to let Murong Fengyuan in.

"Did no one else see the general when he came?" She asked and looked around to make sure there was no one behind, then she closed the door tightly and turned around.

Murong Fengyuan was still rubbing his forehead.

He was so defenseless just now that his forehead was red a lot.Hearing Jun Chuyue's question, she raised her eyes and snorted sullenly: "Will I make such a low-level mistake?"

Ok.

The girl thought, she shouldn't ask this question.

The room itself was not spacious, and suddenly there were more people, it seemed much smaller, as if it was difficult to turn around, and the masculine smell of men was everywhere.

Jun Chuyue went over and poured a cup of tea: "General, the sacrificial hall is currently under lockdown, and outsiders are prohibited from entering and leaving. After drinking tea, you should go back quickly."

Murong Fengyuan had already taken the teacup, and the rim of the cup was close to his lips. He put down the cup after hearing her say this: "What outsider, you are my wife, and it is only natural for me to come to see you."

How do you climb a window?
Jun Chuyue couldn't help but slandered in the bottom of her heart, but she still didn't say it out. She cleared her throat and said seriously, "General, what do you need from me?"

"fine."

Murong Fengyuan said, and as soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to realize something, and asked back with a frown: "You mean, I shouldn't be looking for you when I'm fine?"

Jun Chuyue pursed her lips.

Murong Fengyuan watched her hesitate to speak, a look of confusion could not help appearing in his brows and eyes, and he fell silent, and the room became quiet again unknowingly.

He really wanted to say that because he missed her, and thought of not being able to sleep at night, he sneaked into the sacrificial hall desperately, just to have a look at her.

But, would she believe him?

He has no confidence.

Therefore, he didn't dare to say it out, but he didn't know that his being so silent made the girl's heart sink to the bottom.

She couldn't understand Murong Fengyuan!

Jun Chuyue thought, she still remembered that Murong Fengyuan hated her extremely in the first few months when she married into the general's mansion, but at least she could see it clearly at that time, but now she is getting more and more incomprehensible——

If it's just because of accepting her as Mrs. Murong, is it necessary to treat her so well?

If Murong Fengyuan didn't say anything, she couldn't think of it, let alone dare to think about it.

Time seemed to stand still, and I don't know how long it had been. The man suddenly stood up, and the action woke up Jun Chuyue who was in a daze. She also came back to her senses, and saw Murong Fengyuan walking towards the door without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)