Abandoned wife in the bridal chamber: General, you are divorced
Chapter 94 Vent
Chapter 94 Vent
Finally, she was tired from beating, and she punched his lower abdomen with all her internal strength.
Seeing the man groan, then kneel down in front of her, and lowered his head silently, Jun Chuyue seemed to have regained control of her body, and dumbfoundedly raised her blood-stained hands , spread out under the eyelids...
At that moment, she couldn't help crying anymore.
It was as if he wanted to cry out all the grievances he had suffered for so long.
"Murong Fengyuan, why did you treat me like that? Why did you treat me like that..."
A sound of questioning fell into the ear, awakening the man from his coma.
He opened his eyes with difficulty.
"Jun Chuyue."
Murong Fengyuan opened his mouth, and the moment the girl looked over in surprise, he suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged her fiercely, as if he wanted to rub her into his flesh and blood.
"……sorry."
A low voice rang in the girl's ear.
He knew that he should have apologized to her a long time ago, for the things he did that hurt her, and for forgetting her for ten years...
sorry?
Jun Chuyue's body trembled, and the more she cried, the more she cried.
Murong Fengyuan.
She is so fond of him.
It was before, it is now, it will be in the future.
How much she wanted to be close to him, just like relying on that beautiful little boy when she was a child.
But she is afraid!
She couldn't forget those dark days.
The man she loved so much kept venting his anger on her for another woman, hurting her to the point where she was utterly bruised.
Even though time passed, even though he did so many things for her later and even risked his life, those nightmarish memories still entangled her, like a huge spider web, making her unable to break free...
until today.
The voice of the man apologizing continued, one after another, mixed with blood.
She suddenly understood.
It turned out that not only was she trapped in that nightmare and couldn't extricate herself, he also didn't forget what happened at that time, and regretted it all the time——
It's not like what he said before, she's just Mrs. Murong, the fact is, he has her in his heart, just like she loves him, and now he also has a place for her in his heart!
At the same time, on the steps of the main hall of the Sacrifice Hall, the high priest's cold voice was full of anger: "Who gave you the courage to pretend to assassinate Jun Chuyue?"
"I wanted to come by myself, I just don't like her! She and I are both from the temple, but why, high priest, are you so partial?"
The flickering lights reflected the petite figure kneeling at the bottom of the steps. She was still wearing the winter uniform, but the disguise on her face had been removed, and it was Yun Yueying's face.
Because of being hit by Murong Fengyuan, her face was extremely pale, and her breath was extremely disordered, but her eyes were full of resentment and dissatisfaction: "I don't understand, what is it that I am inferior to her, High Priest, you asked me Isn’t the purpose of getting close to Murong Fengyuan and staying by his side to make him and Jun Chuyue turn against each other? But what you are doing now is not to make them turn against each other, but to strengthen their relationship! Why on earth are you doing this?”
"To shut up!"
The high priest sneered coldly, and a palm shot out in the air, hitting Yun Yueying's dantian.
In an instant, she groaned in pain, and sat down on the ground in disbelief——
The high priest, even without saying a word, abolished her kung fu.
"why?"
She murmured, but the voice of the high priest became more ruthless: "I don't know how to repent! If that's the case, you will have nothing to do with the temple from now on."
Yun Yueying was stunned.
After a long while, he started to giggle: "High Priest, aren't you afraid that I will tell Yuan your secret? Tell him that the battle back then was completely set up by you..."
"You dare?"
The high priest said coldly.
Yun Yueying's voice was choked up, and she couldn't help laughing, so much that she shed tears.
Yes.
She dare not!
The only relationship between her and Murong Fengyuan is the grace of saving her life, if even this is false...
I'm afraid he will kill her himself? !
Hahaha!
At this point, she finally understands what it means to be desperate.
It turned out that she was just a pawn in the hands of the high priest from beginning to end...
Ten days, whether it is long or short, the selection is over in a blink of an eye, and the new priestess of the temple is the original Chun, Jun Chuyue, at the grand ceremony of the succession of the saintess, who is wearing a wide-sleeved fairy The dress was handed to her.
After that, he backed away and returned to Murong Fengyuan's side, raised his eyes, met his four eyes, and smiled at him.
……
Time passed, and it was time for autumn hunting.
The Spring Society and the Autumn Hunt are both important ceremonial activities of the Ming Luo Empire. The former mainly uses the temple to pray for the prosperity of the country and the people, while the latter gathers the generals of the court to show their strength to the world.
As soon as the sky turned pale, Jun Chuyue dressed in men's clothing and arrived at the gate of Dongxuan. Cheng Feng was talking with the little guard guarding the gate. When he saw her, he cupped his fists and saluted, "Mrs. came here so early?"
"Well, Murong Fengyuan said, he wants to accompany me to the racecourse to get back the Zhaoyeyu lion horse." Jun Chuyue was in high spirits, "Is he up yet?"
"Jun Chuyue."
As soon as the question was finished, a call sounded not far away.
She raised her eyes to follow the sound, and saw a slender and tall figure approaching in the sunlight. The man's face was initially hidden in the lingering night, and then gradually became clearer as the distance shortened.
"General."
"General."
Cheng Feng and the little guard immediately saluted, while Murong Fengyuan stopped in front of the girl, and said funnyly, "Are you leaving those maids behind again?"
Jun Chuyue nodded, and stretched the string of Wan's hair with her hands behind her head, and brushed a few strands of hair in front of her forehead: "That's why I came out so early, I think I'm too indulgent to them, now I have to control what clothes I wear, autumn hunting, riding and shooting, of course men's clothing is suitable, don't you think?"
"Whatever you say is what you say." Murong Fengyuan replied resolutely, turning over as he spoke, stepped onto the black divine horse led by Cheng Feng, and stretched out his hand towards Jun Chuyue: "Come up!"
The girl was already familiar with driving, she put the palm of the man's palm up and pushed up, and sat firmly in front of him.
Murong Fengyuan circled her from behind, held the rein and rode the horse for two steps, and said to Cheng Feng: "After an hour, take Yun Yueying to the paddock in a carriage."
"Yes, General."
Cheng Feng responded and watched the two of them out of sight.Then he said to the little guard: "Go and prepare, pick a docile pony and prepare it for Miss Yun."
"I know." The little guard spat dissatisfiedly, "Brother Cheng, I don't understand why the guy from Yun Pavilion has no strength to restrain a chicken, so he has to follow him to participate in activities like Autumn Hunting. "
"There are many things you don't understand." Cheng Feng sneered, "Stop talking nonsense, go to work!"
(End of this chapter)
Finally, she was tired from beating, and she punched his lower abdomen with all her internal strength.
Seeing the man groan, then kneel down in front of her, and lowered his head silently, Jun Chuyue seemed to have regained control of her body, and dumbfoundedly raised her blood-stained hands , spread out under the eyelids...
At that moment, she couldn't help crying anymore.
It was as if he wanted to cry out all the grievances he had suffered for so long.
"Murong Fengyuan, why did you treat me like that? Why did you treat me like that..."
A sound of questioning fell into the ear, awakening the man from his coma.
He opened his eyes with difficulty.
"Jun Chuyue."
Murong Fengyuan opened his mouth, and the moment the girl looked over in surprise, he suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged her fiercely, as if he wanted to rub her into his flesh and blood.
"……sorry."
A low voice rang in the girl's ear.
He knew that he should have apologized to her a long time ago, for the things he did that hurt her, and for forgetting her for ten years...
sorry?
Jun Chuyue's body trembled, and the more she cried, the more she cried.
Murong Fengyuan.
She is so fond of him.
It was before, it is now, it will be in the future.
How much she wanted to be close to him, just like relying on that beautiful little boy when she was a child.
But she is afraid!
She couldn't forget those dark days.
The man she loved so much kept venting his anger on her for another woman, hurting her to the point where she was utterly bruised.
Even though time passed, even though he did so many things for her later and even risked his life, those nightmarish memories still entangled her, like a huge spider web, making her unable to break free...
until today.
The voice of the man apologizing continued, one after another, mixed with blood.
She suddenly understood.
It turned out that not only was she trapped in that nightmare and couldn't extricate herself, he also didn't forget what happened at that time, and regretted it all the time——
It's not like what he said before, she's just Mrs. Murong, the fact is, he has her in his heart, just like she loves him, and now he also has a place for her in his heart!
At the same time, on the steps of the main hall of the Sacrifice Hall, the high priest's cold voice was full of anger: "Who gave you the courage to pretend to assassinate Jun Chuyue?"
"I wanted to come by myself, I just don't like her! She and I are both from the temple, but why, high priest, are you so partial?"
The flickering lights reflected the petite figure kneeling at the bottom of the steps. She was still wearing the winter uniform, but the disguise on her face had been removed, and it was Yun Yueying's face.
Because of being hit by Murong Fengyuan, her face was extremely pale, and her breath was extremely disordered, but her eyes were full of resentment and dissatisfaction: "I don't understand, what is it that I am inferior to her, High Priest, you asked me Isn’t the purpose of getting close to Murong Fengyuan and staying by his side to make him and Jun Chuyue turn against each other? But what you are doing now is not to make them turn against each other, but to strengthen their relationship! Why on earth are you doing this?”
"To shut up!"
The high priest sneered coldly, and a palm shot out in the air, hitting Yun Yueying's dantian.
In an instant, she groaned in pain, and sat down on the ground in disbelief——
The high priest, even without saying a word, abolished her kung fu.
"why?"
She murmured, but the voice of the high priest became more ruthless: "I don't know how to repent! If that's the case, you will have nothing to do with the temple from now on."
Yun Yueying was stunned.
After a long while, he started to giggle: "High Priest, aren't you afraid that I will tell Yuan your secret? Tell him that the battle back then was completely set up by you..."
"You dare?"
The high priest said coldly.
Yun Yueying's voice was choked up, and she couldn't help laughing, so much that she shed tears.
Yes.
She dare not!
The only relationship between her and Murong Fengyuan is the grace of saving her life, if even this is false...
I'm afraid he will kill her himself? !
Hahaha!
At this point, she finally understands what it means to be desperate.
It turned out that she was just a pawn in the hands of the high priest from beginning to end...
Ten days, whether it is long or short, the selection is over in a blink of an eye, and the new priestess of the temple is the original Chun, Jun Chuyue, at the grand ceremony of the succession of the saintess, who is wearing a wide-sleeved fairy The dress was handed to her.
After that, he backed away and returned to Murong Fengyuan's side, raised his eyes, met his four eyes, and smiled at him.
……
Time passed, and it was time for autumn hunting.
The Spring Society and the Autumn Hunt are both important ceremonial activities of the Ming Luo Empire. The former mainly uses the temple to pray for the prosperity of the country and the people, while the latter gathers the generals of the court to show their strength to the world.
As soon as the sky turned pale, Jun Chuyue dressed in men's clothing and arrived at the gate of Dongxuan. Cheng Feng was talking with the little guard guarding the gate. When he saw her, he cupped his fists and saluted, "Mrs. came here so early?"
"Well, Murong Fengyuan said, he wants to accompany me to the racecourse to get back the Zhaoyeyu lion horse." Jun Chuyue was in high spirits, "Is he up yet?"
"Jun Chuyue."
As soon as the question was finished, a call sounded not far away.
She raised her eyes to follow the sound, and saw a slender and tall figure approaching in the sunlight. The man's face was initially hidden in the lingering night, and then gradually became clearer as the distance shortened.
"General."
"General."
Cheng Feng and the little guard immediately saluted, while Murong Fengyuan stopped in front of the girl, and said funnyly, "Are you leaving those maids behind again?"
Jun Chuyue nodded, and stretched the string of Wan's hair with her hands behind her head, and brushed a few strands of hair in front of her forehead: "That's why I came out so early, I think I'm too indulgent to them, now I have to control what clothes I wear, autumn hunting, riding and shooting, of course men's clothing is suitable, don't you think?"
"Whatever you say is what you say." Murong Fengyuan replied resolutely, turning over as he spoke, stepped onto the black divine horse led by Cheng Feng, and stretched out his hand towards Jun Chuyue: "Come up!"
The girl was already familiar with driving, she put the palm of the man's palm up and pushed up, and sat firmly in front of him.
Murong Fengyuan circled her from behind, held the rein and rode the horse for two steps, and said to Cheng Feng: "After an hour, take Yun Yueying to the paddock in a carriage."
"Yes, General."
Cheng Feng responded and watched the two of them out of sight.Then he said to the little guard: "Go and prepare, pick a docile pony and prepare it for Miss Yun."
"I know." The little guard spat dissatisfiedly, "Brother Cheng, I don't understand why the guy from Yun Pavilion has no strength to restrain a chicken, so he has to follow him to participate in activities like Autumn Hunting. "
"There are many things you don't understand." Cheng Feng sneered, "Stop talking nonsense, go to work!"
(End of this chapter)
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