General Leng's superb wife

In the morning, Murong Qian dragged his tired body out of the military camp, got on the "Zhuifeng", and went straight to Murong's mansion.

As soon as he entered Xiling Pavilion, he saw Chuntao wandering in the yard with an anxious look on his face.

When she saw him coming in, she immediately ran over, "Second Young Master, Second Young Madam didn't come back last night!"

"When did you find out? Why didn't anyone tell me?"

"Yesterday, I just thought that the second young lady had sneaked out to play again, and I didn't care. This morning, I went to wake up the second young lady and found that the bed was neat, so I realized that she hadn't returned home all night!"

Didn't come back all night? Where did you go? Nothing happened, right?

Murong Qian frowned, with a worried look on his face, and hurried to Donglai Pavilion. Maybe he could see her there!

At this time, Mrs. Murong was chatting with Xu Wanting, and she was shocked when she saw Murong Qian suddenly rushing in.

"Qian'er, why are you so alarmed?"

"Mom, have Yuyan been here?" Murong Qian's eyes swept across the room and finally settled on Madam's face.

"I said hello last morning, but I haven't seen her again! Why, she's not here? Are you having trouble?" Madam Murong looked at him with wide eyes curiously. Such an anxious expression is something you can't usually see!

She was secretly happy in her heart. It seemed that her cold-faced son was tempted! The old lady was actually quite gossipy!

"She didn't come home all night. I was worried that something had happened!"

"As soon as you said it, I remembered. Yesterday when I was on the street, I saw her and a maid heading towards the eastern suburbs. It's not peaceful there lately, there are bandits~~"

Before Xu Wanting could finish speaking, Murong Qian had already rushed out.

Yuyan, don't let anything happen! Wait for me!

Murong Qian went out, got on the "Zhui Feng", and roared towards Erlong Mountain in the eastern suburbs. The strong wind whistled in his ears, but he didn't care at all, his heart had already flown out.

At the bottom of the mountain, he caught a young man patrolling.

"Is there a woman on the mountain now?" Murong Qian pinched his neck with his left hand, his face deliberately gloomy, but his eyes betrayed his worry.

"How do you know?" The little guy was obviously surprised.

"Where are they now?"

"In the headmaster's room" the minion called her as expected. She was the headmaster's savior, so of course he gave her the best room!

An ominous feeling suddenly arose in Murong Qian's heart. He used force on his hands to knock the young man unconscious, got up and ran towards the mountain.

He was a little anxious, so when he saw someone blocking his way, he fought, ran rampant, and rushed into the stronghold.

"Report!" A young man opened the door and came in. "There is a man outside the door who barged into the village and said he wanted to hand over his wife!"

Han Peng, who was drinking tea, was startled and stared sideways at Muxue. Could it be her husband?!

Murong Qian? He is here?

Mu Xue rolled her eyes and suddenly a playful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She pulled Han Peng and whispered a few words in his ear. Han Peng nodded in agreement and stood up to go out.

After a while, Han Peng came back, holding a gauze scarf in his hand, and nodded to Muxue, indicating that everything was arranged.

Murong Qian had been fighting for a long time and was a little exhausted! Suddenly someone sent a message saying that the boss wanted to invite him.

Following the minions into the meeting hall of the cottage, I saw a veiled woman lying on the side above me, and a thin man standing next to me, with a pair of clear eyes looking at me.

Murong Qian couldn't help but be shocked. Is the head of the family a woman?

"Who is here?" came a lazy voice, but it sounded a bit familiar.

"I'm Murong Qian, my wife was caught on the mountain yesterday, and I hope that the head of the family will allow me to bring her back!" His words were neither humble nor arrogant, and he was not groveling at all because he went straight into someone else's territory single-handedly.

"Then what if I don't allow it?"

"Then I'm sorry for being rude!" His handsome eyes glanced at the people in the room, pretending to continue fighting. He was determined to take Muxue down the mountain today!

"Mr. Murong, you have misunderstood! Your wife and I are very attached to each other. I just hope she can stay here with me for a few more days!"

"You didn't make things difficult for her?" Murong Qian looked at the woman above him in surprise. She didn't look like a bandit in any way, but she still felt a little familiar. "I want to see her!"

"No!" The woman above suddenly sat up, "But I can let you meet that maid!"

Xiaohu walked out of it followed by a young man. When he saw Murong Qian, he couldn't help but shout "Second Young Master!"

"Xiaohu, where is your lady? Is she okay?"

"She" Xiaohu turned his head and glanced at the woman on the couch, "She is very good! Second Young Master, please don't worry!"

After hearing Xiaohu's answer, Murong Qian felt a little relieved.

"Mr. Murong, please go back first! I will send someone to take your wife back in a few days! I hope she will not be restricted from going out in the future!"

Murong Qian looked at the woman above him in surprise. Did he really become so familiar with her in one night? He even told people about the restriction on her going out?

Suddenly, a breeze blew by, and the woman's veil blew off in time, revealing her pure and handsome face.

"Jiang Yuyan!" Murong Qian couldn't help being furious. No wonder she looked familiar! He was worried about her in every possible way, but she was sitting here teasing him?

"Why are you shouting so loudly? He is also the leader of the copycat now!" Mu Xue rolled her eyes at him unhappily. She caught a glimpse of the veil that fell on the couch, grabbed it, and threw it on the ground. "You are an unworthy thing. Who told you to drop it?"

of!"

Everyone in the room fainted collectively. What does this have to do with the veil? Is it a problem with the wind, or is it a problem with not wearing the veil properly?

Murong Qian, who still had anger on his face, rushed to Mu Xue in a few steps, took her into his arms, held her tightly, buried his head in her neck, and murmured, "You're okay, I'm so grateful."

alright!"

Mu Xue, who was in his arms, breathed a sigh of relief and rolled her eyes. What the hell! She thought she was going to scold her, but she was so scared! Her poor little heart! It was still beating so hard now!