My elder sister stole my marriage? She regretted and cried after I married the general.

Shen Lin walked back home.

The new house he bought was shrouded in gloom due to the disappearance of the hostess.

Chunyan and Chunyu knelt in the hall, crying and apologizing.

Shen Lin waved his hand and sat down tiredly: "Don't cry, Madam will come back safely."

"General..."

Chunyu and Chunyan looked at each other and cried.

If the general doesn’t go to see his wife, how can she come back?

Has the general given up on his wife?

How could the general do this?

"Get up, prepare hot water and food for when Madam comes back." Shen Lin half closed his eyes.

His whole body reveals the weariness of being hurt by family affection.

His closest relative finally reached out to the person he cared about!

This time it’s Ye Qinghuan, what about next time?

"Slave, you obey!"

Chunyu and Chunyu went to boil water and prepare food.

My wife likes to drink pear soup and white tea the most, boil it. My wife also likes to eat braised spareribs, stew it.

It's freezing cold this day, the lady must be cold and hungry.

The two of them were busy in silence, extremely anxious.

Shen Lin was also anxious.

It's not that he doesn't want to go find Ye Qinghuan, but it's useless to go out - *** wants the tiger talisman, he doesn't have it, and he can't hand it over!

Handing over the command seal was his last act of stubbornness!

***If you want the seal of command, you have to release Ye Qinghuan. If you don't want it, Ye Qinghuan will be released.

If he goes to find her, it would be more likely that she would get hurt.

The curling sandalwood incense from the gilded incense burner could not suppress Shen Lin's confused heart.

I don't know how long I waited before the butler staggered in: "General, *** sent someone to bring back the seal of command..."

"What?" Shen Lin was shocked and hurried out. "Where's the Madam?"

"They only sent the seal of the commander, but not my wife..."

boom!

Shen Lin froze in place as if struck by lightning: "No one, no one came?"

"Yes. The people in the *** Mansion also said that the general is one step ahead. I don't know what that means..."

All I know is that my wife didn't come back.

Was the lady murdered?

"Give me my sword! No, give me the demon-killing sword!" Shen Lin exuded a strong murderous intent, and his eyes turned scarlet.

At this moment, he seemed to be going to exorcise demons and uphold the right path!

"General, this is inappropriate..." the old butler wanted to persuade.

The Demon-Subduing Sword was bestowed upon the old general by the late Emperor. It can kill all officials without the need for an imperial decree!

Once the demon-slaying sword comes out, blood will be drawn!

Is the general going to kill ***?

"Give it to me!" Shen shouted fiercely.

The old butler had no choice but to ask for the demon-subduing sword.

Soon, Shen Lin carried the demon-subduing sword on his back with a red cloth and rushed to the mansion in a hurry.

If he doesn't see Ye Qinghuan today, he will kill every demon he encounters, and get rid of every monster he encounters!

Feng He immediately selected ten elites and asked them to follow closely.

When he reached the door, he saw Ye Qinghuan holding a young man's hand and getting off the carriage.

"lady?"

Feng He shouted excitedly.

Ye Qinghuan looked back and saw Shen Lin, who was full of murderous intent, and slowly smiled: "General, I'm back."

"You, you are not hurt?" Shen Lin took a few steps to Ye Qinghuan and looked him up and down.

"My hands and feet are red from being tied up, but everything else is fine," said Ye Qinghuan.

"I'm sorry, it's all because of me!"

Shen Lin pulled Ye Qinghuan into his arms and hugged her tightly.

My heart and eyes are filled with guilt, which is beyond words.

I can only repeat over and over again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"General, I'm really fine." Ye Qinghuan said softly, but a sour feeling welled up in his eyes.

It turns out that he cares so much about her safety.

So, senior brother lost the bet!

Shen Lin was not heartless. He had another reason for not coming to rescue her personally.

"Ahem! Do you think I'm dead?"

The young man next to the carriage said loudly in dissatisfaction.

Only then did Shen Lin notice the man's presence.

He let go of Ye Qinghuan a little, but still held her to his side and looked at the man.

He wore a brocade robe under a black fur coat and a beautiful jade belt around his waist. He must be rich or noble.

He has handsome features, broad shoulders and chest, and exudes the demeanor of a gentleman in every move he makes.

But there was a sneer on his lips.

"Who is this?" Shen Lin asked.

"My senior brother. Zhou Yian." Ye Qinghuan said.

Shen Lin was shocked.

The person in front of me is actually Ye Qinghuan’s senior brother?

It was he who saved Ye Qinghuan?

"General Shen, your wife is missing and you still have the mood to play with knives at home. I admire you!" Zhou Yian laughed even louder.

But Shen Lin was not angry.

He let go of Ye Qinghuan and took off the Demon-Slaying Knife. Then, he knelt on one knee: "Thank you, Senior Brother, for saving me!"

"Tsk, don't try that on me." Zhou Yian said disdainfully, "Hurry up and get up, don't ruin my luck."

Ye Qinghuan pursed her lips and smiled: "General, my senior brother doesn't like others kneeling to him."

Shen Lin quickly stood up.

Kneeling down is the orthodox etiquette from ancient times to the present. As his brother-in-law, it is reasonable for him to kneel down on one knee to express his gratitude.

But Zhou Yian didn't like it.

Are you disgusted with him for not protecting Ye Qinghuan?