General Leng's superb wife

The sky is getting dark, and passers-by on the street are hurrying on their way.

An elderly woman was carrying a bamboo basket and a cane in her hands, slowly moving towards the end of the street.

The Zuihonglou, where people sang and sang every night, is now a "prosperity".

The door opened wide, and two burly men dragged a man out and threw him on the street.

The man got up cursing, but accidentally bumped into the old woman who was on her way. The old woman lost her center of gravity and fell to the ground.

"Mother-in-law, are you okay?" A gentle and elegant man in a green shirt nearby reached out to help the old woman.

"My legs hurt so much!" The old man rubbed his ankles and groaned in pain.

"Are you blind? You can't walk without eyes!" The man who stood up shouted angrily at the old woman, with a ferocious and annoying look on his face.

"Obviously you were the one who bumped into my mother-in-law first, yet you still accuse me first!"

"So what? Look at your moral character, you are so weak that you still want to take care of my business!" The man looked at the scholar-looking man in green shirt with disdain and pointed at him provocatively.

"There are things a gentleman should do and things he should not do~~" The man in blue shirt began to talk about his way of being a gentleman. He is a scholar and never forgets these words of sages!

"Why don't you do it? You nerd who doesn't know how to live or die!"

The man started to hit the scholar, but the scholar easily dodged it, grabbed his arm with his backhand, lifted his left leg, and kicked him hard in the lower abdomen.

Without giving him a chance to fight back, the scholar stepped forward with his right foot and hooked his left leg around his neck. With a little force, the man knelt on the ground.

"Apologize!"

"Okay, okay, I apologize." The man turned to the old woman tremblingly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

The scholar let go of him with satisfaction, and reached out to help the old woman beside him. He was a scholar, but not a scholar who could only study. He was good at martial arts, which he seldom used. Today, he saw that person bullying others too much, so he only used it as a last resort.

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The man ran away in a hurry, but he didn't want to bump into Muxue, who was coming over to watch the fun.

"Ouch" Muxue frowned slightly and subconsciously touched the injured arm.

Before he could say anything, the man said, "Everyone of them is so weak that they deserve to be hit by me!"

"You~~" Muxue looked at the retreating figure bitterly and chopped her foot hard, "You're so mad at me!"

This person is really hateful! He is simply a ruffian! It’s best not to let me meet you again! Muxue thought to herself. Xiao Nizi must avenge her!

After returning to Xiling Pavilion, Murong Qian went straight to Ming Xueyuan. When he saw Mu Xue resting on the bed, he became angry and mentioned Mu Xue.

Opening her hazy sleepy eyes, Mu Xue shouted in great annoyance, "What are you doing? What's stopping you from sleeping!"

"What do you mean by coming out to Yun Mengshi today?" Murong Qian suppressed the anger in his heart and his voice was a little hoarse.

"I mean well, but you still don't appreciate it! It would be great to marry such a beautiful lady!" Mu Xue broke away from Murong Qian's restraints and gave him a rolling look.

This person is really bad! Even if he is ungrateful, he disturbs her sleep! Even if he disturbs her sleep, he comes to question her good intentions!

"Do you know that we are already married!" Murong Qian gritted his teeth and spat out each word.

"So what? We don't have feelings! If you don't want her to be a child, the worst thing you can do is divorce me!"

Seeing her nonchalant look, a daughter's family could say the word "break" so easily, Murong Qian's face darkened. He felt as if his heart had been run over by a wheel and was bleeding!

"Are you so enthusiastic about helping me lead the way? Have you ever thought that maybe there is someone in my heart already?" Murong Qian, who looked lonely, raised his starry eyes without any luster and stared straight at Muxue.

"There is someone there? Who is it? Isn't it Miss Yun?" Mu Xue blinked her dark eyes and looked at Murong Qian in surprise, "Why didn't you tell me earlier! I was busy in vain!"

"You know that person!"

"Who is it? The lady from which family?" Mu Xue's brain began to replay, recalling the people she knew and the possible candidates, Xiaohu? Chuntao? Yuyan? Or Xinqing?

Looking at Mu Xue who was happy for a while, shaking her head for a while, and sighing for a while, Murong Qian told her the answer.

"Far away, yet so close."

A magnetic voice mixed with a little sadness came from behind, and Mu Xue couldn't help but be surprised.

When she realized what he said, Mu Xue couldn't help shouting, "Ah?" and pointed at herself in disbelief, "Me? How is this possible?"

"Don't you feel anything these days?" Murong Qian looked expectantly, looking straight at Muxue with hot eyes.

Muxue did not answer. She was still in shock. How could this be possible? How could this happen?

"It turns out that I was the one who was being sentimental all along. Even if I were your husband, you never thought about me! And you desperately wanted to help me lead the way!"

"I~~" Mu Xue was speechless for a moment and avoided Murong Qian's eyes. "I'm a little confused. I have to think carefully."

Murong Qian turned around and left sadly. His heart was very empty, and he needed an answer from Mu Xue to fill it up.

Is it worth exchanging confession for expectation? If the expectation is short-lived and gets a negative answer, what will he do? Should he let her go and let her be free? Or should he imprison her body and keep her by his side?