My husband is a traitor

Chapter 174 Military Advisor, Enlightenment

An Yi received the order, and immediately led An Si and An Wu to track down Jiang Linlang's whereabouts.

Rong Jue stood up and looked at Bai Xue outside the window with deep eyes.

Wei Wei stretched out her hand and took out a sachet from her bosom, which was left by Jiang Linlang when she was in the Black Wind Village.Including the accessories beads on her belt, he also put them into the sachet and kept them close to him.

Even he himself didn't understand why he did this.

Just like that ugly set of tragedies, he repeatedly did inexplicable things for Jiang Linlang, and it was impossible to verify his motives.

But he was sure that he was different to her, and she was somewhat important to him.

But she doesn't seem satisfied.

What went wrong?
An hour later, Daoist Changqing, also known as An Qi, came out from the prime minister's mansion - Rong Jue's study secretly.

"Master." An Qi took off his hood and revealed his face. Seeing Rong Jue sitting behind the desk in a thin red robe, he bowed his hands first, and then became curious, "Why summon me in such a hurry?"

He sat down on the chair opposite Rong Jue, and looked at the other's expression.

Rong Jue kept a cold face, tightened the line of his lips, and frowned tightly. Suddenly, he said in a deep voice, "Dark three, avoid."

The set on the roof: "..."

Put away your curiosity, immediately step back and avoid it.

Something you can't even listen to with a set?An Qi's face was dignified and serious, she sat upright, thinking——

It must be to plot something important!

When he was nervous, the blood in An Qi's body boiled extremely, he was very excited and looking forward to something exciting.

only……

After a cup of tea, he listened to his taciturn master talking coldly and gloomyly, but his complexion became more and more strange.

By the end, he couldn't help but change from "???" and "!!!" to "......".

"So..." His facial expressions were a little tangled, and after he winked and clicked his lips, he considered his words and asked tentatively, "Master, are you... trapped by love?"

The corner of Rong Jue's mouth twitched, and his entire expression changed, it seemed angry but not, and not shocked.

She just gave him a cold look, "Oh, do you think it's possible?"

Dark Seven: "..." I don't think it's possible...but I'm trapped by love!
"Master, you said that you don't want the Princess... Oh no, Madam is dead, and you don't feel comfortable seeing her sad and angry and ignore you. Well, master can accept being touched by Madam, does that mean?"

Rong Jue was indifferent to An Qi who was pretending to be deeply analyzing something, and nodded indifferently.

"Because she likes me too much."

"..."

I'll go, master, can you be more humble? ?No wonder Madam is going to run away, if it were me, I would run too==
The corners of An Qi's mouth twitched again and again, the master who doesn't understand love in his heart, looks like he doesn't understand, even three years old is too old.

"Is that so, she likes you, so you want to like to go back? Then Miss Fang's family also likes you... You also have different ideas about Miss Fang's family?" He raised his hand to cover his fist and coughed, barely suppressing the uncontrollable smile from the bottom of his heart to his face.

Rong Jue was gentle, and as soon as he slapped the table, his voice became cold, "Oh, her body is so broken that Lord Yan can't even recognize her now."

An Qi snapped his fingers and raised his eyebrows, "That's right. Master, you are a villain—don't stare at me. Well, you see, Miss Fang has liked you for a year or two, but master, you don't even I didn't give her a straight look, and even ended up killing her with my own hands...Speaking of which, master, why did you kill her?"

The master doesn't seem like someone who likes to torture women, although he is indeed not a good person.

Rong Jue was silent for a moment, his eyes flickered slightly, and his tone was low, "Stupid and poisonous, damn it."

Dark Seven: "..." Okay, it makes sense.

"Master, if you don't explain the details clearly, the subordinates won't be able to share your worries." An Qigong cupped his hands, shook his head and sighed, looking very puzzled.

But in his heart, he secretly said: If you don't give me more material to secretly tease you, I won't open my mouth to enlighten you on how to get your wife back.

Silence, an eerie silence.

After a long time, just when An Qi felt that Rong Jue would not speak, the other party reluctantly kept his face cold and said every word——

"Fang Mi cursed me and Jiang Linlang to have a bad death, and said that I would have a bad death." He seemed to find it difficult to say this, so he pursed his lips and added, "I thought she was not going well..."

An Qi coughed, and said in her heart: Don't hold your respect, you obviously don't even remember the other person's melon-seeded face or oval face, so why don't you like it?

However, he still pretended to be deeply indignant and patted the table down, and in Rong Jue's "..." eyes, he said angrily, "Damn it! Damn it! Why are you so vicious!"

Rong Jue: "..." I don't think I should say, no, I shouldn't find such an unreliable product to find a countermeasure.

As if realizing that his acting too much was a little fake, Diaan Qi immediately returned to the topic, touched the "beard" that didn't exist at all, nodded and said in secret, "Actually, master, have you ever thought that you I didn't think about whether I liked my wife or valued a pet. So I paralyzed myself and spoke indifferently to my wife, with a ruthless attitude..."

"Huh?" Rong Jue's face was sullen, and the ending turned up, carrying a gloomy coldness.

An Qi immediately changed his words, "Master has no intentions, but said something that made Madam angry. May I ask, if Madam treats Madam as a master... a pet, what will Master think?"

Rong Jue gritted his teeth, "Kill her!"

Dare to treat him as a pet, and live impatiently!
An Qihu's body shook, and he touched his chin silently, almost unable to hold back his laughter, but the next moment, his eyes flickered, "Master, is the lady's whereabouts?"

"...No." There was a bit of impatience in his tone.

"Then did you go to look for it yourself?" An Qi continued to ask. ,

"...No." This time the tone was a little uncertain and guilty.

Hearing the sound, An Qi shook her head again and again, heartbroken and furious, "Master, if you're like this, Madam must think you're ruthless and ignorant, leaving her to fend for herself outside..."

"I didn't think so." Rong Jue breathed heavily, his brows were furrowed tightly, his hands clenched into fists, his eyes were deep and condensed.

"But you made Madam think so." An Qi continued to pour cold water on her.

"Then what should we do now?" Rong Jue made a rare haste.

An Qi sighed, "Master, you are in love for the first time, and you have fallen in love with your wife. But in my opinion, your road to chasing your wife is a long and difficult one..."

Rong Jue: "..."

"Chasing my wife? Why should I chase?" He coldly shook off his sleeves, extremely dissatisfied with An Qi's words.

An Qi choked on him, couldn't hold his breath, and suddenly felt a little sympathetic to his wife.

"Okay, then master, you... go pick him up in person first."

He didn't expect his master to "be successful".

(End of this chapter)