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

Chapter 530 My Wife

Murong Fengyuan suddenly restrained his thoughts.

Looking down at the little woman in his arms, he didn't let her go, and turned to the door in this posture: "Who is it?"

"Young master, it's me."

Hearing it was Murong Gui's voice, the man straightened up and walked over to open the door: "Uncle Gui, what can you do with me?"

"Young master, Uncle Zhong asked me to invite you to come and discuss the opening of the ancestral hall for you to be the head of the family."

"..."

Murong Fengyuan was silent for about half a second: "Okay, I just have something to say." He raised his voice to greet the woman in the room: "Ma'am, come out."

Murong Gui saw that he wanted to bring Jun Chuyue with him, so he hurriedly said: "Young master, this is not right, what Uncle Zhong wants to discuss with you is the important matter of our Murong family, you let an outsider..."

"She's my wife."

Murong Feng Yuan's tone was cold, and he squinted at him, making Murong Gui subconsciously silence his voice.

I don't know why, it's just an ordinary statement, and obviously their young master didn't even make a loud noise, but he felt cold sweat involuntarily pouring out from behind, even worse than when the head of the family was furious .

At this time, Jun Chuyue also came out from the inside.

She first nodded slightly to Murong Gui as a greeting, then stood beside Murong Feng Yuan, without saying a word, demure and gentle.

Murong Fengyuan knew that she was unhappy.

Murong Gui said the words just now in a low voice, but the room is only this big, and his wife has good hearing, so there's no reason why she couldn't hear it.

Gently holding her hand, the man said lightly: "Uncle Gui, remember, this is my wife, my only wife, and the most important person to me. If you disrespect me in the future, that's fine. If there is a reason... I won't pursue it, but if someone offends her, no matter what the reason is, don't blame me for being unkind."

From the time they came to Murong Village to now, this is the most important sentence Murong Fengyuan has ever said.

Murong Gui is not stupid, he immediately heard what he meant——

No matter what they think, when it comes to closeness, they are not as good as this woman standing beside him. If they have a conflict with this woman, then he will stand by her side without hesitation.

Muronggui couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat again, scolding himself for being so outspoken, and quickly apologized to Jun Chuyue: "Young madam, I offended you by saying some self-righteous nonsense just now, and I hope you don't mind, too. I didn't think carefully, as our future mistress, you really should listen to these things together."

After a pause, his eyes turned to Murong Fengyuan again: "It's getting late, young master, do you think it's time for us to go over?"

Murong Fengyuan remained silent, but looked at Jun Chuyue in a blink of an eye.

His respect and connivance for her was never just lip service. No matter how big or small, unless she really had no choice, he would let her make the decision first. Anyway, even if there were any accidents, he would take care of them later. ...

Jun Chuyue nodded.

She knows that her husband dotes on her, and she also knows that the decision-making power is given to her at this time to help her gain prestige.

But she is not a person who is unreasonable and unforgiving. After all, the people in Murong Village are connected by blood with the person she loves, and she has not forgotten what he whispered in her ear when he was drunk.

He said that he has a relative again...

These were his relatives, then, her relatives.

"Let's go."

Seeing that she agreed, Murong Fengyuan spoke in agreement. He didn't mind at all that his appearance as a wife and slave was looked at by others, not only did he not mind, but he was even proud of it.

This scene fell into Murong Gui's eyes, and he couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional, while secretly thinking that he must quickly talk to Murong Zhong and the others, so that they can give up their plan of taking concubines for the young master, at least they can't take the initiative to bring it up now— —

Ever since everyone in the village was willing to accept the new patriarch, they began to think about how to let Murong Fengyuan take in a few more concubines, so that they could spread out the branches and leaves of the Murong family as soon as possible. The bloodline continues as much as possible.

Thinking about it, Murong Gui made an excuse and took a step forward.

He hurried back to Murong Zhong to express his scruples, Murong Zhong walked back and forth in the room with a cane, looked out of the window and said, "You! Of course I know this, I am old, Many things are not as good as before, but I'm not stupid, how could I mention this in front of my face, I'm not asking for boredom, don't you think so?"

Murong Gui was ashamed.

"You, you, you still have to control your mouth."

Murong Zhong glanced at him again, then shook his head: "The young master is not the young master he used to be, don't treat him like a child, I didn't see how decisive he was when he confronted Dong Chengming that day. Is that what ordinary people can have? We don't know what the young master has experienced in the past few decades, and we don't know the specific attitude and words of the young master towards us, so we still have to be careful."

"Yes Yes."

Murong Gui responded, at this moment footsteps came from outside, he hurriedly said: "It's the young master and they are here."

He hurried over and opened the door.

I saw Murong Fengyuan leading Jun Chuyue up the steps unhurriedly, and the afterglow of the setting sun dragged two long shadows behind them and intertwined with each other, looking so warm and beautiful.

"Young master, young lady, please sit down."

Murong Gui hurriedly ushered them to the front and sat down, and after pouring tea, he and Murong Zhong sat down next to each other on the left and right.

Murong Zhong smiled kindly: "It's getting late now, just right, I'll stay with me for dinner later, so you won't have to go back and start cooking again. How about it? I'm used to living in the new house? Is there anything you don't like about it? , ask the villagers to repair it for you?"

"No need." Murong Fengyuan said lightly, "The room is very nice, let's get down to business."

"Okay, young master, you also know what we are discussing with you. After all, you are going to succeed the Patriarch, so you still have to make up your own mind about many things..."

"Grandpa Zhong, I have made it very clear before that I will not settle down here."

Murong Fengyuan suddenly interrupted him: "As for how long to stay, it depends on my wife's opinion. If you think this is acceptable, then it's not a bad idea to succeed the head of the family. In addition, what I want to say is that I am now I'm already married, I didn't know you were here before, but now I know, then I must let my parents meet, you can make arrangements, open the ancestral hall, and let me go in to worship my parents."

(End of this chapter)