Chapter 539: Bullying the Weak and Fearing the Hard

"Why did you harm Ling Feng, is it because you are jealous that General Ben is with her?" Chu Jing asked in a deep voice, his deep phoenix eyes flashing slightly.

As if hearing some funny joke, Gu Mingzhu's expression was cold, and a bright smile appeared on her delicate cheeks, "Zhu'er only has admiration for the general, and nothing else." ”

"You don't like General Ben? Then why harm Ling Feng? Chu Jing asked coldly, his deep black eyes locked on Gu Mingzhu's body.

The woman leisurely held the teacup, took a sip, and said with an idle expression: "I don't like generals, why do you want to harm Sister Ling?" ”

She had a bright smile on her delicate cheeks and a mocking look in her beautiful eyes.

Hearing this, Chu Jing's face changed slightly, a cold light burst out from his eyes, and he turned around a little irritably, "Since you don't like General Ben, then you can do it yourself, and General Ben has no feelings for you." ”

"Doesn't the general want to like Sister Ling?" Gu Mingzhu looked curious, and asked in surprise.

"From now on, you are so self-conscious, General Ben will not meddle with you." Chu Jing's cold face was as cold as a 10,000-year-old glacier, and he warned in a cold voice.

Hearing this, Gu Mingzhu's eyes flashed brightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a happy smile: "Is this true, general?" ”

"Seriously." Chu Jing's deep phoenix eyes stared at the bright smile on Gu Mingzhu's cheeks, and he felt inexplicably irritable in his heart, and he took a decisive step to leave.

Looking at the figure that left in a hurry, the corners of Gu Mingzhu's mouth hooked up a light smile, there was no restraint from Chu Jing in the general's mansion, and she was ecstatic now.

When Qiao'er brought the chrysanthemum tea, she didn't see Chu Jing's figure, but she saw Gu Mingzhu sitting on the chair with a happy face.

"Where's the young general?" Qiao'er asked in surprise.

"Gone." Gu Mingzhu replied indifferently, and said with a curvature on her delicate cheeks.

Looking at Gu Mingzhu's happy appearance, Qiao'er asked in surprise, "Miss, did you make the general angry?" ”

"Whatever it takes to me, it's he who wants to be angry." Gu Mingzhu blinked a pair of round apricot eyes and corrected seriously.

Seeing this, Qiao'er instantly understood something, she put down the chrysanthemum tea, and muttered to herself: "The general finally came to your room, and you made the general unhappy again, I really don't know when the next general will come back." ”

"If you don't come, you won't come." Gu Mingzhu said indifferently, without Chu Jing's constant surveillance, she seemed very relaxed.

"But Miss...... You're the general's wife. Qiao'er looked worried and said in a low voice.

After hearing so much, Gu Mingzhu's ears were calloused, she frowned at Qiao'er in displeasure, and said angrily: "I need to go out of the house to find Yanzi to see if her injuries are better." ”

"Slave and maid, go and prepare the carriage." Qiao'er echoed in a low voice.

The master and servant left the general's mansion in a carriage together.

At this moment, a slave and maid hurried towards the inner room.

In the wing, Lang Zhong was checking Ling Feng's pulse, while Chu Jing was standing under the eaves with a worried face.

"Tell the general, Madame just left the house." The guard said with his hands clenched into fists.

And Chu Jing's face was cold, a touch of warm anger flashed in his eyes, and he waved his hand to signal that it was the guards who retreated.

When Chu Jing walked into the inner room, he watched Lang Zhong finish taking his pulse, and asked in a deep voice, "How is she?" ”

"Back to the general, this young lady is fine, but she is not in a good mood and needs to rest in bed." Lang Zhong said word by word.

"Hmm." With a solemn look on his face, Chu Jing walked towards Ling Feng on the bed, and asked worriedly, "Are you better?" ”

"Thank you for the general's concern, the slave family is fine, but a little dizzy." Ling Feng said softly, with a haggard look on her fair cheeks.

Chu Jing stood on the edge of the bed, while Ling Feng leaned over, lay in his arms, and said delicately: "The slave family looks at the general with a bad face, but is there a thought? ”

"Why are you hurt?" Chu Jing asked in a deep voice, his deep phoenix eyes staring at the woman in his arms.

Hearing this, Ling Feng lowered her eyes to cover the weakness of her eyes, coughed lightly, and said with a haggard expression: "It was Sister Gu who pushed the slave family, and the slave family didn't know it, but it made my sister unhappy." ”

"......" Chu Jing was silent, and a complicated expression flashed in his dark eyes.

Seeing that Chu Jing didn't speak, thinking that the other party believed in him, Ling Feng tightly pulled the corner of Chu Jing's clothes, reluctant to let go, "General, you know that the slave family thinks about you, but why do you want to refuse the slave family and thousands of miles away?" ”

When he said this, Ling Feng raised his little face, his weak and boneless appearance made people feel distressed, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Chu Jing directly, and asked delicately.

Chu Jing's face was indifferent, a complicated expression flashed in his ink-splashed black eyes, he turned to get up, and said in a cold voice: "I already have a main room." ”

"The general and Gu Mingzhu don't have any feelings at all, why do they have to keep it?" Ling Feng said with disgust, staring directly at Chu Jing's back.

The man's tall figure paused, a trace of forbearance flashed on his cold face, and his dark phoenix eyes were cold and ruthless, "You don't need to know." ”

"I'm a childhood sweetheart with the general, why does the general want to treat me like this?" Ling Feng asked unwillingly, looking at Chu Jing's handsome side face with burning eyes.

"General Ben has always treated you like a sister." Chu Jing said in a cold tone, his face expressionless.

Younger sister? All Chu Jing's kindness to her over the years was just because he regarded her as a sister, Ling Feng looked unwilling, and asked unwillingly, "Did the general ever like me a little?" ”

"......" Chu Jing's face changed slightly, his heart was restless, the corners of his thin mouth were pursed into an arc, and he did not speak.

Then the man was silent, turned and left indifferently.

Looking at Chu Jing's tall back, the corners of Ling Feng's mouth hooked up with a touch of pride, since he didn't answer, he acquiesced.

She still has a status in Chu Jing's heart, otherwise he wouldn't treat herself like this, thinking of this, Ling Feng only felt that Gu Mingzhu's woman was very pitiful.

Even if Gu Mingzhu is the general's wife, she can't get Chu Jing's favor, and she will only guard the throne of the general's wife, which is ridiculous.

"It's really an inconsiderate thing, dare to fight me." A grim smile appeared on Ling Feng's innocent and harmless face.

"Ahh Gu Mingzhu sneezed.

"Miss, are you alright?" Qiao'er asked worriedly.

"It's fine." Gu Mingzhu looked at Qiao'er and smiled, turned around and got out of the carriage.

"Swallow." Gu Mingzhu shouted a few times towards the store.

Hearing the sound, Yanzi rushed outside, and when she saw Gu Mingzhu, she couldn't help laughing, "Zhu'er, why are you here?" ”