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

Chapter 497

Knowing that no matter what she does, someone will take care of her, she dares to be confident.

Jun Chuyue closed her eyelids lightly, a smile flickered in her eyes, turning into a half-covered starlight, she turned over slightly, buried her face in the man's chest, and grasped his front with her small hands: "Then Did I sleep for a while?!"

"Ah."

A deep voice came from above her head, with a reassuring hoarseness: "You sleep, I will watch over you."

Soon, in the dim space, the woman's rhythmic and gentle breathing sounded.

Murong Fengyuan remained motionless in his original posture.

5 minute passed, 10 minutes passed...

Half an hour has passed...

If this posture was changed to someone else, his legs and feet would have been numb for a long time, and he couldn't help changing his movements out of instinct, but the man still didn't move a single finger, and his back was as straight as a statue.

If you ask him whether he is sleepy or tired, the answer is naturally yes.

After all, he is still a human being now, made of flesh and blood, no different from ordinary people.

You will also be sleepy, tired, and tired.

but……

The phoenix eyes with a thin layer of bloodshot lowered slightly, and his eyes fell on the half of the woman's sleeping face. The expression in Murong Fengyuan's eyes couldn't help softening. As long as she rested well, he would be tired even if he was a little bit tired. It doesn't matter, also...

Delicious!

……

Although the place she was in could only be described as dirty and messy, Jun Chuyue slept surprisingly soundly.

The man knew what kind of posture she felt most comfortable, lying in his arms was even more comfortable than sleeping on the soft couch in the palace.

Before she knew it, she had a dream.

In the dream, she was also traveling around the world with Murong Fengyuan, and encountered many things, and Murong Fengyuan also guarded her in front of her as always, just like reality.

But something is different——

The Murong Fengyuan in the dream used kung fu that she had never seen before, and it was extremely powerful. With one strike, the mountains and rivers would be reversed, the tsunami would surge, and the sun and the moon would change color.

……

Around five o'clock, there was a noise outside the cell door.

Soon, the door opened.

A chorus of footsteps stepped down the stairs, quickly approaching this side, and finally stopped in front of the cell door.

Murong Fengyuan raised his eyes.

I saw a ferocious-looking jailer standing outside the fence, he seemed to be a prison boss, with a full face and beard, but what made Murong Fengyuan's eyes change was the scar across the jailer's brow.

He couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

In the past, he also had similar wounds on his face. It was left behind by the enemy generals in the battle of Longshan in Yicheng. At that time, there were countless wounds on his body, but the only one left on his face was——

He is a man, and he doesn't pay too much attention to his appearance. In addition, his appearance is not enough to intimidate him in the military camp, so he never thinks that there is anything wrong with the scar that slant across the brow bone. On the contrary, he feels that it makes up for it. defect.

later……

For his little wife, he used an enemy to protect her and retreated in Liefeng Mountain. In the end, he ruined his appearance and broke his palm. It was also his little wife who broke into Baisha Mountain to find the seven-star red leaf grass for him. , I saw large and small scars left on my body, and they all miraculously disappeared without a trace.

But by then he didn't feel that scars could make up for his shortcomings.

He even secretly rejoiced that he could finally not stay by her side like a ghost.

His little wife is so beautiful and deserves the best.

Even his appearance should be worthy of her. As for deterrence, let's put it aside for now, it's not important.

Murong Fengyuan: "..."

Looking back at his change of mood, the man curled his thin lips in self-deprecating manner. He was really naive at that time. Now that he thinks about it, how could his wife stick to such superficial things?
The memory in his mind is but a flash.

The jailer outside the prison door was also looking at him, and after a few seconds he sneered contemptuously: "It's just such a little boy, and the master still said it was so serious, I thought it was so powerful, just like this, I taught him every minute, crying and begging Let me go!"

Murong Fengyuan's face is too clear and handsome, and even his skin has turned pale recently, plus Youjun Chuyue is sleeping soundly in his arms, and his domineering aura has been restrained, it's no wonder that it is so harmless that this jailer will be born. Such a big misunderstanding.

Boyfriend? !

Murong Fengyuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

It was the first time he heard someone call him that,
General Murong has a great reputation, even if an enemy general who has never met in the past meets in the battle, he will not despise him because of his appearance.

now……

Ah!
It's eye-opening!
The jailer didn't notice the chill in the man's phoenix eyes, he was busy asking his subordinates to open the cell door.

Accompanied by the rattling sound of iron chains, a female voice sounded at this moment, the voice seemed to have a little haze from just waking up: "Little white face?"

Jun Chuyue opened her eyes, and after saying these three words, the drowsiness in her eyes gradually dissipated and she became sober.

She smiled: "I heard someone say boy, husband, are you talking about you?"

"Ma'am, do you think it's your husband?" Murong Fengyuan lowered his eyes, and calmly threw the question back to her.

Jun Chuyue met his gaze directly, those deep phoenix eyes were like a deep pool in an ancient well, containing infinite emotions, as if they could suck her whole body in, making people want to be intoxicated involuntarily...

Then she laughed again, and paused every word: "My husband is in my heart, he is an unrivaled hero."

Since she was very young, the little brother who helped her send the chicks back to the nest in the pear blossom forest and gave her a gentle smile has lived in her heart as a hero, and has never left since then .

She couldn't help thinking of the dream just now.

Perhaps, it is precisely because he is omnipotent in her heart that she will have such a dream? !
Turning over the hand is the cloud, and covering the hand is the rain.

It caused turmoil in the world, and turned the universe upside down...

"What is madam thinking?" Murong Fengyuan caught the smile on her lips and asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing."

Jun Chuyue wasn't going to share this dream with him, so she glanced at the jailer who walked in, and asked, "I'll get up and make room for you?"

When Murong Fengyuan heard the words, his thin lips twitched lightly: "Do you need it? Does Madam think that you can't deal with him sitting down?"

These words can be described as extremely insane.

And he didn't lower his voice at all, and the words fell into the ears of the jailer without any concealment——

This is not bad, people who have fallen into his hands dare to be so arrogant.

"Little boy, you can just use your mouth, look at your thin skin and tender flesh like a woman, I will make you cry later!" The jailer smiled sinisterly, and licked the corner of his lips with his tongue. The face full of flesh was reflected in the dim light of the cell, making it even more vicious and hideous.

(End of this chapter)