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

Chapter 93

When he passed her, the man said lightly, "I'll come back tomorrow."

With his words, Jun Chuyue was absent-minded all day the next day. Although she knew that the rules of the sacrificial hall could not be broken, she still couldn't control herself. She always looked forward to looking back and seeing that attack. The figure is reflected at the end of the field of vision.

However, the reality never came true, and Murong Fengyuan didn't show up all day and night.

Disappointment follows everywhere.

When it was daylight, the girl finally lowered the window in frustration.

Also.

The sacrificial hall is so heavily guarded, it is unbelievable that he could come in once, how could he really come in every day?

At this moment, he is probably staying with Yun Yueying in Yunge...

Jun Chuyue thought bitterly, then went out to fetch water to freshen up.

The Hall of Sacrifice is no different than the General's Mansion, where everything has to be done by one's own hands.

"call……"

She raised her face from the basin, and let out a long breath, her reflection in the water was quickly broken by the water droplets falling from her face.

Starting today, she will accept the challenges from the four people in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

The status of the saint in the sacrificial hall is second only to the high priest, and it can be said that one person is under ten thousand, so strength is also an important part of the assessment and trial.

Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter have been her right-hand men for many years, and she knows very well where the bottom line of their strength lies——

Anyway, she was also the last priestess of the temple, so she didn't want to lose face too much.

The challenge is going on in the main hall.

The four of Chun Xia Qiu Dong greeted her first, and then launched an offensive.

The swords used in the challenge are all specially made, without a sharp edge, and the tip of the sword is also rounded, in order to avoid unnecessary sacrifices caused by fighting each other.

At first, the four of them still fought independently in spring, summer, autumn and winter, but Jun Chuyue's own strength was stronger than them, and he also took Qianshan Snow Lotus, which made his inner strength pure, and soon the four of them showed their defeats one after another.

Jun Chuyue frowned.

"Let's join forces, you two." She said coldly with a surge of sword energy.

It is not unheard of in the history of the temple to challenge four people to join forces to deal with the previous saint, but in this way, these four people will have to try one more time in the form of melee until the strongest one is determined to succeed her. The seat of the saint of the shrine for a generation.

There are swords and swords in the hall.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the woman code-named Dong, and the long sword directly bullied Jun Chuyuehou's heart.

At this moment, a tyrannical inner force suddenly pierced into the battle circle, only to hear a scream, Dong's body was thrown out like a rag, and hit hard on the stone pillar of the hall.

It happened suddenly, and no one reacted.

The sudden change caused the remaining three people in the fierce battle and Jun Chuyue to stop their movements at the same time, and at the top of the steps, the high priest's angry voice sounded: "Murong Fengyuan! Did you do this? Too much?"

Sneaking in without permission has already violated the rules of the sacrificial hall, and now it is rashly intervening in the trial. Jun Chuyue subconsciously clenched the sword in her hand, and when she was sweating for the man, Murong Fengyuan spoke, and said something astonishing.

He said that the sword in Dong's hand had been tampered with, and he couldn't watch his wife in danger, so he made the move, and he was willing to accept the punishment of the temple.

Jun Chuyue: "..."

Willing to accept punishment?

Does he know what the punishment for the sacrificial hall is!
The joy of seeing him appear was quickly replaced by panic.

The girl got anxious, and blurted out: "Murong Fengyuan, what nonsense are you talking about, it's none of your business here, go back!"

Because of her urgency, her tone even had a commanding tone, but she didn't want the man's eyes to light up because of her shout——

She cares about him.

She subconsciously cares about him.

His thin lips hooked slightly, and he smiled at her: "Don't worry."

At this time, the person sent by the high priest to test also replied with the result. The sword in Dong's hand was a genuine sharp weapon. If Murong Fengyuan hadn't intervened in time just now, her Jun Chuyue would have become a dead soul under the sword by now.

I can't help being afraid for a while.

The high priest also announced that Dong would be deprived of the qualification to participate in the challenge, and would be permanently expelled from the sacrificial hall, but the rules cannot be broken. Murong Fengyuan sneaked in without authorization, and he would still be punished. .

The man took off his shirt without saying a word, and the outer robe fell below the waist, revealing a strong and powerful body.

He knelt on the ground, his eyes were intertwined with Jun Chuyue's. Although he didn't speak, the girl seemed to hear the man's voice to reassure her at this moment, her heart trembled, and the sound of the whip tearing the air followed by In the hearts of almost everyone.

The High Priest himself is responsible for the punishment.

But he didn't even blink an eye!As if it wasn't him who was whipped.

After the thirty lashes were over, at night, in Murong Fengyuan's room, the door suddenly opened, and then a slender figure slipped in quietly...

The man's dark eyes lit up.

"Why do you do this?" Jun Chuyue dealt with the whip wounds on his back, "How can you be like this, you sneaked in secretly, but you still exposed yourself on your own initiative, now it's okay, you've been whipped thirty times, People are still under house arrest in the sacrificial hall, and they can't leave until the selection is over."

Hearing her complaining tone, Murong Fengyuan was silent for a while, and then subconsciously smiled.

"Why bother? I think it's worth it."

He glanced at the tightly wrapped bandages around his body, and rearranged his clothes.

That indifferent attitude caused the girl to throw the remaining bandages on the table in anger: "Murong Fengyuan!!"

It's his own body, so he doesn't take it seriously?

When I was excited, my eyes turned red unconsciously——

This is always the case!

The Northern Ice Field, Liefengzhai, Baishazhou, and now...

"Can you stop being so ruthless?" She yelled at him. At this moment, all nervousness and fear were all left behind by her, and she just wanted to vent her emotions.

But the man who thought he would get angry at this moment lost his calm and sense of proportion, became incoherent and flustered.

"I, no... I promise I won't do it in the future, don't get angry, let's talk slowly, okay?"

"not good!"

"Then I'll let you fight. Let's talk after you calm down, okay?"

"Murong Fengyuan!!"

"exist!"

The strings in Jun Chuyue's mind finally snapped.

All the grievances and all the anger rushed to my heart at this moment.

boom!
She slammed her fist hard on the man's face: "Do you want to be beaten up, okay, I'll do it!"

The beating became unstoppable once it started.

Jun Chuyue felt that she must be crazy, even though she tried her best to stop herself from the bottom of her heart, she still couldn't control her body.

As if wanting to vent all her past grievances, she punched and kicked Murong Fengyuan, using all her internal strength, the man endured it without moving, but in the end he couldn't hold it anymore, blood gushed out of his mouth and landed on the lapel of his clothes On the ground, on the ground... like a blossoming red dahlia.

(End of this chapter)