General's Runaway Wife

The next day

When she opened her eyes and woke up, the man who slept beside her last night had disappeared, only the reassuring warmth and his smell on the pillow remained in the quilt.

Sitting up, Yu Furong rubbed her sore waist, pulled off the coat beside the bed, and slowly returned one piece to her body.

From changing clothes to grooming and tying hair, Yu Furong silently worked on each item.

Although, there were already four little maids standing outside the door who had been waiting for a long time and wanted to serve him.However, Yu Furong never needed their service, he did everything with his own hands and never did anything else.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, looking at the hickey marks on her neck that couldn't be hidden, Yu Furong frowned.He straightened his collar, trying to cover up those hickey marks.However, it was still useless.

Taking out an exquisite small white porcelain bottle from her bosom, Yu Furong dipped a little of the potion in the bottle with a brocade handkerchief, and rubbed it on her neck. Soon, the red marks dotted on her neck were visible to the naked eye. Visible speed evaporated into nothingness.

Stare at the mirror.With less red marks, the neck is back to its original state.Yu Furong breathed a sigh of relief, this way, she doesn't have to go out to meet people with those imprints.

Although the problem was solved, Yu Furong was secretly relieved.However, a bit of regret also arises spontaneously.It's a pity to use a powerful potion so quickly to make those marks of happiness disappear!

With a faint sigh, Yu Furong put away his small medicine bottle and picked up the mask on the table.

"Why don't you sleep a little longer?" The hand with the mask was held, and the mask was not put on the face, and it was thrown back on the table.

I thought that the man would sleep until noon before getting up.When I finished my business and rushed back, I could still see the other party sleeping soundly.Unexpectedly, that person got up so quickly.This made Mo Yi, who hurried back from the barracks, a little disappointed.

I thought, come back to accompany that person again, sleep on the bed for a while, and get bored for a while.However, I didn't expect that when I came back late, my dream also came to nothing!

Looking up, looking at another face that appeared in the bronze mirror, Yu Furong was slightly taken aback.Unexpectedly, that man came back so soon!

"General!" Yu Furong called out softly when she turned her head and glanced at the man beside her.

"Did you sleep well?" With his arms around the man's waist naturally, Mo Yi rested his chin on the man's shoulder.

"En." He nodded casually.Yu Furong answered concisely.However, when his eyes fell on that mirror.He was not only dumbfounded.

Staring at the picture reflected in the bronze mirror at this moment, Yu Furong's heart was startled, and her face suddenly changed.

At this moment, there are two men's faces in the mirror, two faces tightly pressed together.

The one on the left is full of criss-crossed scars, hideous and ugly, and its appearance cannot be discerned.Like a ghost in hell.And the one on the right is sharp-edged, resolute and handsome, with deeply inlaid facial features, dazzling, and a natural kingly aura, making that person proud in the world like a god.

And who can think of it?How could these two faces, who were thousands of miles apart, be so intimately attached to each other at this very moment?

And who would have thought that the man who once raised countless beautiful male pets, the famous Mobei King, would be hugging such an unsightly monster in his arms at this moment?

Mirror, a simple ornament, a prop for women to add makeup and thrush, but also a tool that can bring all the most real things to your eyes.

Staring at the picture in the mirror, Yu Furong was startled, flustered and lost.At this moment, the eyes that have been blinded by love are polished.A heart yearning for beauty and happiness gradually became melancholy and melancholy.

"Furong, Furong, what's wrong with you?" She looked at the person sitting on the chair, staring at the mirror without saying a word.Feeling the body getting cold inch by inch in his arms, Mo Yi just realized that something was wrong.

"Furong, Furong..." Holding his cold hands, Mo Yi whispered the person's name in his ear, but the person in his arms still didn't respond.

"Clang..."

When the bronze mirror on the dressing table was slammed to the ground by Mo Yi, making that dull and ear-piercing sound, the man in Mo Yi's arms was shocked, and his thoughts were driven by the man from another world. Hard pull back.

"General?" Glancing at the bronze mirror on the ground, Yu Furong looked puzzled and looked at the gloomy man beside her.

Looking back at the perplexed and trembling man, Mo Yi sighed heavily.She hooked his neck, and kissed the man's rosy lips involuntarily.

"Don't think wildly, don't be half-hearted. You have long been the person I, Mo Yi, have identified. In this life, you are mine. You can't escape. Understand?"

When the man was kissed until he was limp in his arms, out of breath, Mo Yi said these words to him righteously.proclaimed their ownership.

Looking at the man with a straight face and ordering her, Yu Furong pursed her lips and smiled, then nodded slightly.

Looking at the serene smile, and the charming person on his cheeks because of that beautiful smile, Mo Yi's face could no longer be tense.

"It seems that I dote on you too much, so that you have the energy and time to think about it!" Although it was full of complaints, there was countless tenderness hidden in the words.

Picking up the person on the chair, Mo Yi directly escorted the cranky person back to the bed.

"Ah, General, don't, uh..."

The veil was drooping, and another wave of lively and fragrant scenes was staged on the bed in full swing...