My husband is a traitor

Chapter 13 News, Flower Banquet

"My lord, did she really say that she didn't know?" Rong Jue stood in front of the study window with his hands behind his back, and a man in blue shirt behind him asked with a serious face, frowning, as if confirming.

Rong Jue shook his head lightly, "She didn't lie."

In front of him, if she could lie without changing her face, it would really underestimate her ability to pretend.

But with that stupid brain, it was obviously impossible.

Seeing that he believed Jiang Linlang almost without checking, the man in blue couldn't help being surprised, and then lowered his eyes in distress and said in a deep voice, "That's difficult, maybe it's been a long time, she forgot."

Rong Jue caressed the jade wrench finger lightly, before he sighed softly after a while.

"Release the news and say that Princess Nan'an, the daughter of the Great General Hussars, has been tortured in the prime minister's mansion, and life would be worse than death."

His eyes flickered, and something flickered in between.

The man in the green shirt froze, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly, "But... isn't it dangerous for my lord to do this?"

Rong Jue snorted lightly, "Who is not my enemy in this northern country? How dangerous is it?"

There are countless people who want to kill him, but he has never paid attention to them.His life is up to him.Not to mention others!

Hearing this, the man in the green shirt lowered his head slightly, and after pondering for a moment, he bowed respectfully, "Yes, this subordinate will do it now."

"Wait, remember, the emperor and the empress are also sending news." Rong Jue suddenly called the man in the blue shirt, and added lightly.

The man turned around, "Yes." But a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes. Could it be that the Lord wants to protect Nan'an Princess?
But it was just a moment of doubt, and then waved it away.These are not what he should speculate and care about.

That night.

The Renshou Palace was very quiet, the queen closed her eyes and took a nap, and her confidant maid behind her pressed her shoulders for her.

"Your Majesty... The spies reported that Jiang Linlang didn't get Rong Jue's favor in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but went out with Rong Jue and was assassinated by an assassin. It is said that Rong Jue carried her back to the mansion in a coma. Look... "

When the queen heard this, a trace of disdain flitted across her calm and peaceful face for a moment, she raised her hand to signal Honggu to stop, sat up slowly, and traced the pattern of her fine clothes with her little finger wearing a gold silk armor.At the same time, he snorted, with the tails of his eyes slightly upturned, "It's useless. But if a man as cruel and treacherous as Rong Jue can hold it back, at last, it can still catch his eyes."

Hong Girl nodded when she heard the words, "Then, what is your order next?"

The empress brushed her cuffs with her fingertips, her brows and eyes were cold, but the corners of her lips slowly smiled, "I remember, that girl Mingzhu wanted to hold a flower viewing banquet in Gu's residence recently. Let her send the invitation to the prime minister's residence." , just in time, give this Jiang Linlang a try."

Hearing this, Hong Gu nodded and smiled, "Your Majesty is brilliant. I'll do it right now, servant girl!"

……

"Where's your prime minister?" Jiang Linlang was greedy and wanted to go out to buy some jujube paste and almond cakes from Zhenxiu Pavilion, but the guards refused to let her leave the house, so she had no choice but to find Rong Jue herself.

The boy at the door shook his head sternly, "My lord is not in the room."

Jiang Linlang raised her eyebrows, "Where did he go this early in the morning?"

The boy shook his head, "I don't know."

"Hey you!" Jiang Linlang pointed at the servant and stared angrily. The servants in this mansion are so impersonal. After all, she is also the prime minister's wife in name!

Flicking off her sleeves, she turned around and walked out.

"This Prime Minister's Mansion is too big. After so many days, I can still get lost..." Jiang Linlang searched for Rong Jue aimlessly without a small bridge with her weak memory.

Look left and right, and occasionally meet servants in the mansion, one by one silently salute her, and then do what they should do.

Muttering to herself, she walked to the Hanyue Pavilion and looked into the distance, and saw Rong Jue in a big red python robe, leaning against the pavilion railing, resting her forehead with one hand, as if closing her eyes and resting her mind.

There was no one waiting around.

"It's so early in the morning, what are you doing here at the pavilion?"

Jiang Linlang lifted her skirt slightly, her footsteps were slow, there was no movement during the walk, her eyes rolled, and she tiptoed to Rong Jue.

"what--"

As he approached, seeing that Rong Jue seemed to be asleep, Jiang Linlang couldn't help being amused, and just stretched out her hand to scare the man.

He just stretched out a part of his hand, but he was clasped by the opponent's big hand, which clasped the wrist vital door, and slammed it hard.

She cried out in pain.

Tears instantly condensed in the eyes.

Rong Jue opened his eyes at this time, and when he opened them, the murderous look and guarded coldness in those eyes had not completely faded away, making one feel like falling into an ice cellar.

When he heard the screams and saw Jiang Linlang's pale face, he frowned slightly, frowned, and let go, Jiang Linlang stepped back, taking a few steps to the stone stool sit down.

"doing what."

He took out the handkerchief and wiped the hand that had touched her wrist, and asked Jiang Linlang, who was holding her dislocated wrist and taking a deep breath, in a low voice.

Jiang Linlang frowned, and glanced at her wrist, it was red and swollen, and she couldn't help losing her temper——

"I'm the one asking you what you do! Look at my hands!"

Touching her left hand, she was so painful that she gasped and screamed, her face turned pale.

Rong Jue raised his hand, curled his fingers, pressed the center of his eyebrows, and said indifferently, "I asked for it."

He has always been very vigilant, if she hadn't been sneaky, why would he have asked for trouble.

"you!"

Jiang Linlang was angry, and before she could get angry, someone hurried over.

"My lord, Ms. Gu from the Lord Protector's mansion handed over an invitation to Madam, saying that she is invited to the flower viewing banquet in two days' time."

Hearing this, Jiang Linlang raised her brows, and said with her left hand angrily to the visitor, "No, no!"

Gu Mingzhu, that femme fatale, hand her a post?She thought about it with her toes and knew it was a Hongmen banquet, so she couldn't go there.

She had a displeased face on this side, but on the other side, Rong Jue slightly curled her red lips, "Flower viewing feast? Tell the person who delivered the post, just say that the prime minister's wife will attend the appointment as scheduled."

Hearing this, the young servant respectfully cupped his hands, "Yes."

Jiang Linlang's eyes widened when she heard the words, she turned her head and took two steps forward, "Hey, are you right? Gu Mingzhu wished to skin me, and you asked me to go to the banquet? Didn't you tell me to die! I will not go!"

Looking at her red and swollen wrist, the bright fingerprints on it were particularly eye-catching, Rong Jue's slender eyebrows were slightly raised, and Jiang Linlang took a step back in embarrassment.

He only heard him say coldly and calmly, "It's just right, go with the injury, and remember the scene well. Do you think this flower viewing feast is just for Gu Mingzhu to make things difficult for you? It's superficial."

After speaking, he got up, flicked his wide sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and walked forward past Jiang Linlang.

Jiang Linlang blinked, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, and immediately understood what he meant.

Quickly followed, "Hey, but my wrist is injured, what about the people who can't beat her? You don't want me to embarrass you, ah, Lord Rong?"

Hearing the chattering voice behind him, Rong Jue silently curled his lips——

Not too stupid.

At least, knowing to win his sympathy.

well.

(End of this chapter)