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

Chapter 277

Just as I was thinking, I suddenly heard footsteps coming towards me.

Jun Chuyue was startled, and hastily put away the two doses of medicine, then turned around and went to the door as if nothing had happened, and through the concealed door, it was the gambling boy who brought her to this house that day. Then he opened the door and asked softly: "The fourth prince asked you to come?"

The young servant probably didn't expect her to open the door suddenly, he stopped abruptly, then bowed and cupped his hands: "That's right. Miss Jun, the master has just gone there, and before he left, he sent a servant to inform the girl , and ask the girl to leave as soon as possible."

"I see."

Jun Chuyue stepped out from behind the threshold in response, and when she walked past the young man, she gave another order: "By the way, I don't need this house any more. Please clean up the things inside. I will leave the key." On the table in the main room, you return it to the fourth prince for me."

"The villain understands, girl, don't worry."

After explaining this matter, Jun Chuyue strolled forward again.

Walking along the street, she soon arrived at a teahouse. She looked up and walked straight in——

She had been here before, and this teahouse was just across the street from Wanhualou. The place on the third floor leaning on the railing was so condescending that she could see all the scenes in Wanhualou without being alarmed.

The waiter in the teahouse came up to greet her graciously: "Girl, what would you like to drink?"

"casual."

Jun Chuyue walked upstairs while talking, and pointed to the table next to her when she stepped on the steps: "Just be the same as that table."

"Okay, girl, would you like to sit upstairs?"

"Ah."

"Okay, just wait a moment, the small one will be delivered to you in a while."

Jun Chuyue arrived on the second floor. As she expected, the place she was optimistic about was not covered by the scorching sun, so even though the rest of the teahouse was full of people, it was still empty. There were more than one waiter in the teahouse. One, the waiter on the third floor saw her walking towards that position, and hurried to catch up: "Girl, girl, it's very sunny over there, do you want to change places?"

"No, it's pretty good there, look at the street view."

"Hey." Xiaoer responded repeatedly, and wiped the table and chairs before her, and then stood aside and asked her to sit down: "Miss, you want to drink..."

"I just said it downstairs."

The voice was interrupted, and Xiao Er immediately changed his words wisely: "Okay, girl, if you have any requests, just ask." After speaking, he took a few steps back, turned around and greeted other guests.

Jun Chuyue sat down and turned her gaze to the Wanhualou opposite.

It was singing and dancing there as always, full of fragrant fragrance, no different from the last time she went there.

She wandered around and didn't see Lian Muqiu's figure, so she was not in a hurry, waited for Xiaoer to bring the tea, poured a cup for herself, watched the tea leaves rolling and stretching in the water, with a careless look, But he never left Wanhualou for a moment.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Gradually, the pot of tea has almost bottomed out, the sun is setting outside, and the sky is full of red clouds again. The lights in the capital are lit one by one, and they are connected together. as one.

The eyes of Jun Chuyue and others were a little astringent, and she couldn't help yawning. She raised her hand and gently wiped away the few tears seeping from the corner of her eyes. A familiar figure appeared——

According to legend, the most beloved little princess of Xiling Kingdom, Lian Muer.

Of course, she did not fully show her true colors, but covered her face with a thin black veil, followed the two nuns on the stage, and then the Wanhualou bustard went up to make a speech, which was the same as the previous time. What she said was almost exactly the same when she went to Wanhualou to rescue Bi Luo, the oiran at the time. Jun Chuyue didn't have much interest in listening, and her eyes were firmly focused on the little princess wearing a veil.

She met Lian Mu'er twice.

The first time was at Baoshan Nunnery, which was far away, so it wasn't very real; the second time was at the Mid-Autumn Festival celebration, but at that time all her attention was focused on Murong Fengyuan, so she didn't go there much. look at her.

Only this time did she examine the little princess carefully.

She has excellent eyesight, even though Mu'er is covered with a veil, she can basically see the outline in her eyes.I saw that Lian Mu'er was twisting her hands together, she seemed very nervous, even her lips were clenched tightly, her teeth trembling on her lower lip, leaving shallow tooth marks.

But her lowered eyes contained another emotion that was completely opposite to her expression. Jun Chuyue drank the last sip of tea in the teacup, and slowly placed the cup on the table, with the bottom of the cup touching the tabletop. For a moment, Lian Mu'er seemed to sense something, and suddenly raised her eyes and looked over here.

But how could she have such good eyesight as Jun Chuyue, she could only see that the teahouse on the opposite side was full of seats, so she had to look away, and subconsciously frowned, feeling a little guilty for no reason——

what happened?

Why does it feel like someone is staring at her?
At this moment, Jun Chuyue's peripheral vision, as expected, saw the other person who was involved today——

Lian Muqiu.

He hurried past the gate of Wanhua Building with his hands behind his back, as if he was rushing to do something, followed by Guan Hua, and the moment the two passed the gate of Wanhua Building, Guan Hua suddenly pointed at the building and exclaimed: "Master, do you think that is—"

"what?"

Lian Muqiu stopped and looked in the direction of his finger. Although Guan Hua didn't say the last half of the sentence, it seemed that there was no need to say it. Even Jun Chuyue could see Lian Muqiu across a street. His face changed in an instant, and then he stepped in with big strides, and without a word, he was going to grab Lian Mu'er's hand when he got on the high platform: "It's just nonsense! Who told you to come here?"

Even Mu'er was stunned: "Brother, why do you..."

The voice was drowned in the noise of Wanhualou, and the bustard twisted her waist and walked up and said yin and yang strangely: "Fourth prince, what do you mean? You should also know who is behind this Wanhualou. Today is ours. On the first day when the girl performed on stage, you suddenly want to take people away, how can we explain to them?"

Lian Muqiu's face was ashen, and he let go of Lian Mu'er's hand and grabbed the bustard's collar and brought it to her face: "Explain? Oh, you should ask him for me, and bring my royal princess here. Why do you come here to plant fireworks? You really don’t even care about the face of the royal family?”

"elder brother!"

Lian Muer pulled his arm anxiously at the side: "Brother, you go, I promised my brother myself, I just came to rescue the scene in an emergency, don't you see that I am wearing a veil, no one recognizes me Come!"

……

Opposite Wanhualou, Jun Chuyue couldn't help but curl her lips while watching this scene from afar, thinking that the brother and sister are quite good at acting.

(End of this chapter)