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

Chapter 515 The only thing that can be done

Murong Fengyuan didn't think much about it, and moved his face closer at her request, until the woman's soft lips touched his lips like a dragonfly's water, and the refreshing lotus fragrance that belonged to his little wife fell off. When he took a breath, he suddenly realized what happened, and his phoenix eyes couldn't help but dimmed a bit.

"Ma'am, this is..."

"Reward you." Jun Chuyue said with a smile, and then raised her hand to pat his chest: "Okay, it's getting late, we are guests after all, let's go out quickly, don't let the master wait for us to eat."

After saying that, he turned around lightly.

Murong Fengyuan grabbed it subconsciously, only caught the corner of her body that was brought up when she turned around, and then slipped down between his empty fingers...

this girl!
The man came back to his senses, raised his hand, and gently slid his long fingers across his lips. It seemed that her smell still remained there, and his smile bloomed again unconsciously.

He laughs more and more these days.

He was naturally handsome, but his coldness and seriousness in the past made others intimidated by his aura, so they often ignored his appearance.

But now, because of the presence of a woman, his cold and stern temper has been restrained, and his appearance has become more prominent, like a graceful nobleman, his every move is full of noble temperament.

Murong Fengyuan followed Jun Chuyue out the door.

The one who came to greet them was naturally Murong Zhong. Originally, in the village, the old man who basically stayed out of the gate and only came forward to make a decision when encountering a big event was very attentive at this time. I don't know if he stood outside for a while. Yes, the legs are trembling.

Jun Chuyue couldn't bear it, she subconsciously wanted to help her, but she saw Murong Zhong dodging in a hurry: "I can't do it, I can't do it!"

He walked a few steps to the side, and after confirming that he had distanced himself from her, he said: "You are the young lady, when the young master inherits the position of head of the family, you will be the head of the Murong family. How can a master help a slave? It's outrageous." , It's outrageous. Young Madam, you just need to take care of our young master, and you don't need to worry about anything else!"

Jun Chuyue: "..."

She withdrew her hand in embarrassment, and Murong Fengyuan took two steps behind her, wrapping her arms around her waist: "Where is the meal?"

"This way, this way, young master, young madam, please follow me." Murong Zhong quickly replied.

When the young master of the Murong family came back, regardless of whether the people in the village were willing or not, Murong Zhong still followed the custom and set up a running water mat in the middle of the village to welcome them.

It is said to be one table, but it is also a long strip made up of hundreds of tables, enough for the whole village to sit. The women of the village shuttle among them and present all kinds of exquisite delicacies on the table.

The rich aroma wafts in the air, which makes people move their index fingers.

Jun Chuyue looked around, and saw that besides the women who were serving dishes, young and old were also standing around in twos and threes.Ignoring the rejection on their faces, she couldn't help but wonder: "These people, why don't they sit down?"

"The rules of the Murong family."

Murong Fengyuan's voice came from next to her ear, and he explained to her in a low voice: "Aristocratic families pay attention to the distinction between elders and younger ones, and the difference between the descendants and concubines, so the master or the descendants do not have the opportunity to sit, and the offspring have no chance to sit, let alone Servant, with Grandpa Zhong here insisting on following the Murong family's past rules, we won't be seated, even if these people stand till night, they can only watch."

Jun Chuyue: "..."

I didn't expect the family to have so many rules and regulations.

She couldn't help sighing: "Fortunately, when I met you, you were no longer the young master of the family..."

Murong Fengyuan heard her words that seemed to be relieved, and couldn't help laughing: "Madam, the rules of the general's mansion were very loose back then, right?"

"The general's mansion?"

Jun Chuyue murmured these three words, then stared suddenly, grinding her back molars and said word by word: "What do you think? Anyway, I am the wife of the general's mansion, how do the servants in your mansion treat me?"

When Murong Fengyuan saw her repeating the words, he couldn't help but thumped in his heart, and secretly yelled "Oops, as expected, the next second his wife's accusations came one after another. The key is that he has no room to refute at all, because those stupid things back then , did happen with his tacit approval.

Even though he lost his memory of her at the time, it wasn't his fault in all fairness—

At that time, she was just a stranger to him, or a stranger who hindered his footsteps. To strangers, he never knew what softness was.

He thought that if he had never done it again, he would definitely not treat her like that.

But he also knew that if he did it all over again, he would inevitably treat her like that.

Just because he was that kind of person.

And the only thing he can do now is to protect her, not to hurt her, not to let her suffer any harm, even if... let's make up for the things he did in the past.

The long eyelashes drooped slightly, concealing the deep self-blame flickering in the phoenix eyes.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry." He opened his mouth, didn't answer the question, and didn't care about him. He knew that no amount of apologies could make up for what he had done, but at least, he would not escape the mistakes he made.

On the other hand, Jun Chuyue felt a little uncomfortable after hearing his words. She always felt as if she was holding on to the past. Obviously, he once gave up his life for her...

"Forget it, don't say it's over." Jun Chuyue compromised, "Let's go and sit down first, don't make these people wait."

In the past when she was in the general's mansion, it was true that the master did not eat at the same table with the servants. When the master ate, the servants were all respectfully waiting beside her, but she had never been waited by such hundreds of people before!
So uncomfortable.

How could the family have such rules.

Naturally, Murong Fengyuan would not disobey her request, so he sat down with her without any explanation. The two of them sat at the head. According to the rules, only the head of the Murong family could sit in that seat.

In fact, Murong Fengyuan didn't think much about it, he was just used to it, with his status, except in the palace, he would always sit in this seat when receiving banquets.

But I don't want them to sit down, the expressions of the people around them become ugly——

In fact, it is not unpredictable.

After all, they had clearly expressed their resistance yesterday, they resisted the appearance of a new Murong Patriarch.

Jun Chuyue received everyone's indifferent eyes, but she didn't take it seriously. She and Murong Fengyuan never planned to live here for a long time, and these people were just worrying.

As for Murong Fengyuan, he doesn't care about the eyes of these people, he only cares about his wife.

"Ma'am, have some soup first."

The man opened his mouth, and eagerly put a bowl of clear soup in front of Jun Chuyue.

(End of this chapter)