Abandoned Wife? Her Starlight Shall Blind You!-Chapter 125 - 67: Memories Flood Back

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Chapter 125: Chapter 67: Memories Flood Back

Jun Moling’s expression was icy as he glared fiercely at him, displeasure filling his heart. "Teacher, what exactly do you mean with that look? They came here for war!"

Zhai Wen, however, gave a faint smile and retorted without backing down, "Former General, it’s a secondary third rank position! I’ve heard that His Majesty originally didn’t want him to come, but he begged earnestly before agreeing. I don’t believe he came just for the war."

Jun Moling frowned deeply, staring sternly at Zhai Wen.

Zhai Wen continued, "Besides, His Majesty knew full well that he is Miss Shen’s ex-husband yet still decided to promote him beyond his rank to aid us. The deep meaning here is obvious. His real intention is not the wine; you’re likely to have a hard time ahead!"

"Teacher." Jun Moling raised his voice, warning him.

Only then did Zhai Wen put away his slightly mocking expression, speaking in a serious tone, "I really misjudged this Xiao Chengyi. I heard that he kept pestering Miss Shen even after their divorce. Now that he’s come, we should be more vigilant; after all, there’s some benefit to it."

Jun Moling let out a cold snort, his voice firm and icy, "Whatever his intentions are, he won’t succeed! A kind and intelligent girl like Ruoxi would never go back to a jerk like him."

Zhai Wen, seeing Jun Moling’s determination, couldn’t resist provoking him further, "But you never know; the bond of a hundred days between a couple lasts a lifetime. Besides, this guy looks decent, who knows what tricks he might use."

Upon hearing this, Jun Moling’s face immediately darkened, his eyes becoming extremely sharp, "Teacher, are you idle? Have you completed the inspections of several military tents? Should I assign you some more work!"

Zhai Wen quickly waved his hands, pleading for mercy, "It’s late, Marshal. Please spare these old bones of mine! I will take my leave now."

Watching Zhai Wen’s hurried departure, the unease in Jun Moling’s heart lingered like a shadow.

If it weren’t for the importance of the bigger picture, he really wanted to find Xiao Chengyi immediately for a fight.

The treasure he held so cautiously in his palm was wantonly defiled by that man. Whenever he thought of this, he yearned to give Xiao Chengyi a severe beating, to dash his hopes.

Unwittingly, Jun Moling took the small box in his hands again, instinctively rubbing it with his thumb, memories flooding in like a tide.

"Big brother, what’s wrong?" The clear and tender voice seemed to still echo in his ears.

"I was bitten by a snake, you should hurry home, it’s dangerous here." He tried to endure the pain, urging the little girl in front of him to leave this perilous place quickly.

"I’m not afraid, those venomous creatures should fear me. I’ll help you detoxify." The little girl had a firm expression, her eyes full of courage and kindness.

The cool, bitter herbal juice slowly entered his mouth, unknown medicines ground and gently applied to his wound.

Instantly, a cool sensation spread, and the weight and pain throughout his body gradually dissipated as if a gentle hand had softly brushed them away.

In his eyes, a particularly gentle look appeared, he asked softly, "What’s your name? How did you come to be alone in such a remote place? Aren’t your family worried?"

"I snuck out to play and ended up lost. Don’t worry, my master will find me, it’s just that I’m now both sleepy and hungry." The girl’s voice bore a hint of coyness.

He chuckled lightly, "I have some food here, for you, have a good sleep later."

"Great! These two pills not only cure illnesses but also avert disasters!" The girl blinked her lively eyes while handing him the pills.

He didn’t resist, and said softly, "Thank you!"

After saying this, he accepted, carefully tucking the pills near his chest, regarding them like precious treasure.

"I’m so sleepy, I’ll sleep first." The girl’s voice grew softer, laden with tiredness.

"Hey, don’t sleep yet, tell me your name?" he asked eagerly.

"So sleepy, big brother, hold me, warm." The girl’s soft voice came through, instantly melting his heart into a puddle, gently holding her in his arms.

That little bundle, with her entire body emanating cool, pleasant herbal fragrance, was so delicate, like a porcelain doll.

He was extremely cautious, fearing he might damage this rare treasure.

Time passed slowly, he also found it hard to keep his eyes open, but then he suddenly heard heavy footsteps approaching.

He immediately grew alert, quickly pulling out his dagger, raising his eyes to look.

The newcomer was a man in his forties, wearing a white robe, exuding a cold and noble air, his gaze landed straight on the girl, disregarding his tense demeanor, crouching beside her and softly calling, "Girl, wake up."

The girl drowsily opened her eyes, a cheer sounded, hugging her master’s neck, "Master, I knew you’d find me."

Her master’s face carried a mix of anger and doting, "I’ve told you countless times, it’s dangerous in the mountains, why do you never listen and sneak out again?"

The little girl felt guilty but deliberately took credit, "Hehe, master, I wasn’t playing today, I saved someone, a very handsome big brother."

"You’re not allowed to wander anymore." Her master’s tone brooked no argument.

Seeing her master picking her up and moving away swiftly, treating him as air, he grew anxious, catching up, "Little sister, what’s your name? My name is Jun Moling, where do you live? I’ll find you."

However, no response came.

His heart filled with panic as he stumbled after them, "Little sister..."

But then the man suddenly stopped, speaking coldly, "Your Royal Highness, the girl has been put to sleep by me, there’s no need to call her."

His voice was icy, laden with an undeniable authority.

The night cloaked the land, enveloping everything in darkness.

Jun Moling’s steps halted as he watched the swiftly departing figure soon to vanish, filled with loss and panic, he shouted loudly, "Senior, the little sister saved my life, I need to know who she is; I also need to repay her."

His voice was full of urgency and longing, piercing through the quiet night with stark clarity.

A distant, icy voice responded, "No need, saving is her duty, the difference in your statuses is too vast, there’s no need to know each other, your people are searching for you, farewell."

With that, his figure vanished into the night like a ghost.

"Senior, wait..." he called out anxiously, disregarding the injury on his leg as he chased after madly.

But what answered him were distant cries of "Your Highness, Your Highness, where are you?"

Yet at this moment, the joy of being saved was absent from his heart, devoured by an overwhelming sense of loss.

Subconsciously, his hand touched the pill on his chest, warm with his body temperature, silently vowing under the dark night sky, "Little sister, I will find you!"

His thoughts halted abruptly, he touched the small box again, his lips curling into a smile, his eyes filled with warmth.

...

"Miss Shen, you and Prince Zhan?"

In Shen Ruoxi’s room, Feng Ming tentatively asked.

Shen Ruoxi glanced at her slightly, "Miss Feng, what do you mean to say?"

Feng Ming’s expression was a bit unnatural, yet she spoke honestly, "His Majesty is waiting for me to bring back news?"

She truly wasn’t afraid of her! To say all this, Shen Ruoxi didn’t know whether to be angry or amused.

She was momentarily speechless, her brows slightly furrowed, "Prince Zhan and I are clear; today we just went after Chunyu Che together, follow what I do to write. The vendettas of family and country aren’t over yet, how can I consider personal matters at this time?"

"Then I’ll just write casually."

"Suit yourself."

Feng Ming suddenly said, "Oh, General Xiao and Military Guard Ning are coming."

Upon hearing this, Shen Ruoxi gave a cold smile, "Whether they come or not has nothing to do with me. I’m going to sleep."

"Yes!"

Feng Ming retreated, patting her chest. Despite Shen Ruoxi’s gentle exterior, her glare could be quite intimidating.

How to report to His Majesty?

Shen Ruoxi is really doing well here, not only saving Prince Zhan but also nearly capturing Peng City without a fight, truly remarkable.

Report back to His Majesty in this way.

Early the next morning, Shen Ruoxi was just getting up when Qing Ning hurried over, lowering her voice to tell her, "Miss Shen, Xiao Chengyi and Ning Zhen have arrived, the Marshal wants you to go over."

Shen Ruoxi frowned, full of reluctance, "If they’ve come, they’ve come, why call me?"

"It’s a military order from the Marshal," Qing Ning said helplessly.

Though dissatisfied, Shen Ruoxi still replied, "Got it."

As she entered the military tent, she saw Xiao Chengyi, Ning Zhen, and several generals already present.

She glanced around briefly, but when her gaze landed on the man seated at the center, she was instantly stunned, standing rooted to the spot.