My husband is a traitor

Chapter 224 Daoist Master, Ace

"Master, didn't I say that, don't call Madam and Jin..."

"Don't talk nonsense, just leave when you're cured."

In a daze, Jiang Linlang could only hear Rong Jue's cold and deep voice outside the door, and a male voice who sounded a little strange talking.

"Tsk, that's fine, this subordinate will leave. Mrs. Suoxing was only slightly injured and fainted from exhaustion. Just rest for a couple of days." The strange man's tone was a bit cynical and leisurely, He spoke lightly, completely unlike the attitude that Rong Jue's subordinates should have.

Immediately, Rong Jue's indifferent and flat voice sounded, "Whispering."

Jiang Linlang moved her fingers and slightly opened her eyelids. She felt the pain all over her body and couldn't exert any strength, so she groaned and groaned slightly.

The two people outside stopped talking immediately, Rong Jue pushed the door open and came in, bringing in the cold wind from outside, only for a moment because he closed the door behind his back to prevent the cold air from coming in.

Dark Seven outside the house: ...

Shivering in the cold wind.

And inside the house, there is warmth.

Silently touching his nose, An Qi didn't lower his voice at all, and asked An Yi who was also in the cold wind, "Poor bachelor..."

After speaking, he patted his shoulder sympathetically.

On the dark side, he rolled his eyelids expressionlessly, "Well, you are pitiful."

An Qi paused, choked and speechless: "..."

It's okay to be abused by the master's wife, but you still have to be squeezed out by your brothers?Forget it, go back to the palace and toss the emperor's old son ==
"Rong Jue...Did I see that man just now?" Jiang Linlang lay obediently, motionless, only slightly opened her eyes, looked weakly and peacefully at Rong Jue who came over, and asked softly.

Her voice didn't have the vitality of the past, and she thought it was true. Jin Guangmao didn't say how strong his martial arts were, but she was able to win with that brute force, which was also the result of his perseverance in endurance training before.

Walking to the edge of the bed and sitting down, Rong Jue glanced at her pale and weak face, and stretched out his hands calmly to pull up and down the quilt.

There was a trace of gloom on the cold face, "Reckless, adventurous."

Jiang Linlang, who was in a daze, was stunned for a while before she came to her senses. It was about her dealing with Jin Guangmao...

Guiltyly licked his dry lips, his eyes narrowed for a moment, he was obviously weak, but he could still say nice things with a smile, "Are you angry? I won't do it next time. I'll be careful, and nothing will happen."

"Properity?" Rong Jue glanced at her dry lips, got up and turned to pour her a glass of water, sat down again, and handed it over, "Do you have any?"

Jiang Linlang choked on being ruthlessly complained, and obediently did not refute, but looked at the water glass in his hand, "I can't hold the glass if I don't have the strength."

As he said that, he looked at Rong Jue eagerly, blinked his eyes, and blinked again.

Rong Jue: "..." What should I do if I suddenly lose my arrogance.

He doesn't know yet, this is called being cute.

The corners of her mouth were slightly pursed, she held the back of her head with one hand, helped her to sit up and sat up, and held the cup with the other hand, and passed it to her lips stiffly and unnaturally.

Eyes look away.

Jiang Linlang caught a glimpse of his reddish ears out of the corner of her eyes, she couldn't help pursing her lips and giggling silently, then lowered her head, took his hand, and sipped water in small sips.

"I remembered, that person just now was the Taoist priest in the palace?!" After drinking some water to moisten her lips and throat, Jiang Linlang leaned softly on the pillow, her complexion was still as pale as snow, but her eyes were sharp, and she suddenly froze. Open, said.

Rong Jue looked sideways, glanced at her glistening lips, put the cup aside, lightly shook the hem of his clothes, pinched the center of his brows with one hand, and hummed lazily.

It's an answer.

"Is he the eyeliner you arranged in the palace?" Jiang Linlang recovered a little strength, because she seemed to be more energetic because of curiosity, she continued to judge herself while watching Rong Jue's demeanor, "Before the queen asked I'm in trouble because he asked someone to dismiss me. Wait, he's a Daoist priest, how could he live in the cold palace in the palace? Still...so young?"

Her big black and white eyes were full of surprise and interest, Rong Jue still couldn't resist such an energetic Jiang Linlang.God knows, she leaned against him weakly, and the pale and pitiful appearance of being hugged back by him made him feel for a moment how much he wanted to turn back and tear Jin Guangmao and his party into pieces.

His people, his things, if he didn't touch them, no one else has the right to touch them.

The murderous intent swept across for a moment, and quickly faded away. He answered Jiang Linlang's question nonchalantly, "The dark seven is another pawn I arranged besides Lian Guifei. It is more useful than Lian Guifei."

Jiang Linlang's eyes were full of surprise, bigger than Concubine Lian?Chu Lian'er was already very capable, and within a short period of time, she climbed to the position of imperial concubine, threatening the status of queen.The emperor and the old man were completely confused.

That daoist who looks so inconspicuous, that is, Dark Seven, who can teach Rong Jue such an unreliable way to chase his wife, doesn't seem to be able to make a big difference ==
Well, don't judge by cover.

"But...Chu Lian'er is now a noble concubine and pregnant with a dragon seed, can that dark seven be stronger than her?" Jiang Linlang tugged on one of his sleeves slightly, unable to use her strength, but this movement With a bit of reliance on intimacy and intimacy, and even more out of nature, Rong Jue's eyes warmed up.

He was very useful, so he pulled up the quilt that had slipped off her with one hand, and opened his lips lightly, with a tone of sarcasm and pride, "A mere Chu Lian'er is not good. She can have today, but she is still I control it all by myself? But you know, the dog emperor doesn't pay attention to family affection, let alone have feelings for women, but there is one thing he is most afraid of—"

"Birth, old age, sickness and death!" Jiang Linlang's mind flashed what he saw today. He was obviously old, but the old emperor, who was in his fifties, showed such a naked and blunt face to Ouyang Wu. eyes...

Such an extremely macho emperor who likes young and beautiful girls is most afraid of getting old and dying.

Weidai gave Jiang Linlang a look of approval, and Rong Jue twisted a strand of black hair scattered in front of him, with a cold light in his eyes, "Zong, emotion, voice, and color also need to save face. Tell me, what is better than a Taoist?" , an expert who can make alchemy, maybe even the elixir of life, let him trust and please him?"

He seldom said so much, but this passage shocked Jiang Linlang a lot.

It turned out that Rong Jue played such a hand of cards!

A favorite concubine who has a handle in his hands, a subordinate who is being trusted and relied on pretends to be a priest...

The combination of these two people is simply—— Wang Zha!
With such a good hand, Jiang Linlang couldn't help swallowing, looked at Rong Jue, whose face was always calm and indifferent, and asked the doubt that had always been lingering in her heart——

"You...you want to, don't you?"

(End of this chapter)