My husband is a traitor

Chapter 229 Accommodate?cut wrists

The two in the palace were fighting each other, but the prime minister's mansion outside the palace was in a low pressure.

"Arguing again?" An San glanced at An Yi with a distressed face, pulled him aside, pointed to the dark study room, pursed his lips, and asked in a low voice.

He gave him a blank look, then sighed, shook his head, and nodded again.

The bitter and bitter look made Ansan hold back his laughter. He shook his head and patted his palms, and said mysteriously, "I didn't say that, you and Mo Han are two lumps of wood, guarding in front of the two masters." Ah, not only can't solve problems, but also add fuel to the fire and become a punching bag."

An An stared at him, but looked at him in surprise, as if to say, "How do you know?"

Bai glanced back, An San casually pulled a piece of dead grass from the side, shook off the snow on it, and put it in his mouth, full of ruffian.Eyebrows slanted and said, "I don't even think about it, I'm someone who has drunk flower wine and lived a romantic life...You guys are still not enlightened."

"Stop talking nonsense, there is no way to hide it." An Yi patted his shoulder, this slap almost didn't cause internal bleeding for An San.

Spitting out the dry grass in his mouth, he stared at An Yi dissatisfiedly, but he still said, "Look, the master is very smart, but he has always been arbitrary, making decisions that eight cows can't pull back." , let alone let him take the initiative to confess something. And look again, Madam, she is also smart and powerful, but she is a chivalrous woman who was raised by a hero of martial arts after loyalty. She can accept that the master has broken her own rules...

But acceptance does not mean approval, the wife often does not approve of the master's behavior at all.She didn't say anything, but silently tried to correct it.The master thinks that the wife should be obedient, and it's better not to know anything, but the lady doesn't think so!She is not inferior to men, she is strong and pays attention to trust and equality.Such a woman, you tell her, you are obedient, don't ask, don't worry about it...she will definitely not be happy.

But the master doesn't like others to dictate his affairs, so he can't change his mind for a while.When we get along on a daily basis, to put it bluntly, it's not that the wife is accommodating the master's preferences... Once the wife plays her temper and quits, the master will turn on her face, and once she turns on her face, the two will quarrel. "

As he spoke, he spread his hands, seeing An Yi's expression growing more and more admiring until he finally stared in horror, he couldn't help touching his chin narcissistically, "Are you surprised by my accurate judgment?"

"Yes."

Someone answered him, but it wasn't An Yi in front of him, An Yi in front of him... had already bowed his hands respectfully.

An San was stunned for a moment and didn't turn his head, but the cold breath behind him made him feel refreshing in the cold winter...

There was a trace of despair on his face that made him want to cry, he turned around dully, bowed his head like a marionette in salute, his tone trembling, "Master, master..."

God, what did he just say!
The third player felt that his eyes were a little dark, and he was about to faint.

Rong Jue wore a dark cloak, stretched out his hand from the cloak, stroked the center of his brow, and slightly covered the blue and black under his tired eyes.

His tone was cold, but his heart was echoing what he had said just now.

When the two get along, is she accommodating him?
He didn't give her enough equal respect?

This is... what nonsense!
"It seems that you are very free." He pursed his lips, put down his hands, looked at the snow-covered weather, and said every word under his gray complexion.

An San thumped and knelt down, "No no no no idleness, subordinate, subordinate, talkative, please punish me, master!"

As he said that, he closed his eyes with a look of lovelessness.

But Rong Jue didn't say any punishment, just turned around, his shoes stepped on the ground, one deep and the other shallow, leaving footprints on the snow.

He looked in the direction of the courtyard where Jiang Linlang was, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, but he only stared in that direction, feeling a little upset.

A day and a night passed, and she didn't go out of the house, because he didn't get anyone to report back, so no one really came back to report her news.

I don't know how she is recuperating, or whether she has eaten well, let alone how she is feeling now.

Feeling……

It seemed that he really didn't care much about her mood.Because when he sees her, she is always smiling, or angry, even if she is crying, she can quickly adjust herself.

"Rong Jue, why don't you smile more?"

"You're scary when you frown."

"As soon as you are unhappy, just like this..."

For some reason, so many images popped up in her mind, and she saw through his mind.

Pausing slightly, he took a deep breath, turned around, and walked in that direction.

Therefore, An Yi and An San, who stayed in place, just looked at their master, stood in place and turned around, and finally turned around, and finally made up their minds and walked towards the backyard.

"It seems that the master has listened to my words..." Mistress knelt there sluggishly, a little in disbelief, his jaw was about to drop to the floor, he didn't get punished, did the master figure it out?Take the initiative to find Mrs.
At this moment, Jiang Linlang was lying on the bed sleepily. Mo Han was not Xiaoqiao. He could see that she was in a bad mood, but he obeyed her orders very much. He told her not to come in, so he really just stood outside and waited.

She was lying on the bed alone, holding the jade tablet in her hand, her brows and eyes were covered with a layer of worry and tangled, and her palms were slightly clenched.

There is nothing special about the jade plaque. It is an ordinary piece of jade, amber in color, and there are no impurities in it.

She tried so many methods, but she couldn't solve the secret of this jade tablet.

Suddenly, she thought, dripping blood?

Wei Wei got up, touched the pillow, took out her dagger, put the jade plaque on the pillow, held the dagger in her right hand, stretched out her left hand...

"what are you doing?!"

Rong Jue entered the door silently, originally planning to take a sneak peek at her, if he fell asleep, he would sit for a while before leaving, but if he didn't sleep, he held his breath and left.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she came in, she saw her holding a dagger and stretching out her wrist (obviously it was a finger, okay==).

His tone sank, and he stretched out a hand, with a bit of imperceptible tension condensed on his face.

Looking at the resolute Jiang Linlang, he couldn't help but swallowed, and fixed his eyes on Jiang Linlang who was still holding the dagger, "Jiang Linlang, you can do it!"

Jiang Linlang: "..." What's wrong with me ==
Although he didn't want to talk to this guy at all at the moment, but watching him move step by step like the enthusiastic person in the previous life who wanted to persuade the girl who had lost her footing not to jump off the building...

She still twitched the corners of her mouth, silently put her hands down, and looked at him speechlessly, "What strange things are you thinking about?"

"Didn't cut her wrists?" Seeing her put down the dagger, Rong Jue couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, stepped forward a few steps and snatched her dagger, with a flick of his hand, the dagger flew to the bedpost and stuck it.

"..."

Cut your wrists?

(End of this chapter)