My husband is a traitor

Chapter 27
"You got internal injuries? How did you get hurt?"

After roughly checking the pulse for Rong Jue, Jiang Linlang raised her eyebrows, and her voice could not hide her surprise.

Rong Jue's martial arts are profound and unpredictable, among the people she knows, only her master can compete with him.Such a powerful person suffered such serious internal injuries.

Just now he took the pulse, but his pulse was faint, very weak, and his internal energy was also vague and breathless.

Because his back was facing, Rong Jue's eyes were as black as ink, and Jiang Linlang couldn't see them.

He only heard him urging hoarsely, "Stop talking nonsense."

It seems that I don't intend to say anything.

Just to make fun of herself, Jiang Linlang curled her lower lip, closed her eyes, concentrated her inner strength with her hands, and slowly pressed against his back, then lost her true inner strength to Rong Jue.

Feeling the continuous zhenqi flowing through the four meridians, Rong Jue raised his hands, using Jiang Linlang's zhenqi to regulate his inner breath.

As time passed, Lin Lang, who had a red and moist complexion, gradually had fine beads of sweat on her forehead, bit her lip, and her face gradually turned white.

Using one's own internal energy to heal someone's wounds is very detrimental to one's physical strength.

Whether it was because of Rong Jue's coercion or because of morality, Jiang Linlang knew that she couldn't bear it, so she still gritted her teeth.

The driver was Rong Jue's man, and under Rong Jue's order, the carriage was driven very steadily without any bumps.

Time passed little by little.

Jiang Linlang felt that most of her strength was taken away, and just when she felt dizzy and thought she was about to faint, Rong Jue in front of her put down her hands and finished adjusting her breath.

"okay."

His voice was slightly hoarse, but obviously less depressed.His face was still pale, but the fishy sweetness in his throat had faded away.

Withdrawing his hand weakly, Jiang Linlang felt like a dehydrated fish, and fell powerlessly to one side.

Rong Jue's eyes were quick, and before she fell to the ground, he grabbed her with his hand and pulled her to the side.

Unexpectedly, with this pull, Lin Lang, who was already weak all over, fell straight towards him with this force.

"Well--"

There was a muffled sound of flesh and body colliding.

Rong Jue frowned so much that he could pinch a mosquito to death, raised his hands helplessly, and stared at the head in front of him with downcast eyes.

There was some pain in the chest from being hit by the woman, but immediately, it was overwhelmed by the fragrance... Annoyance and embarrassment.

"Get off."

His voice was low, and his breathing was a little short.

However, he found that—

Jiang Linlang fell into a coma.

Eyes slightly opened, Rong Jue knew that she was exhausted, so she fell asleep.

As for the reason-

He only knew that she didn't dare not save him, but he didn't know that she could do it for this sake.

My heart throbbed subtly for a moment.

The hand that was about to push away, but when it touched Jiang Linlang's shoulder, lost some strength. He held Jiang Linlang's shoulder unfamiliarly, tightened the line of her lips, and made her lie down flat.

Looking at the face with less blood, the brows are slightly condensed.

After scrutinizing it for a while, Rong Jue's eyes were slightly perplexed.

After a long while, he breathed out a faint breath, took the black fox fur from the other side of the couch, and threw it on her body.

"Do you treat everyone like this?" Rong Jue asked with confusion and gloom, staring at the charming and delicate face in front of him.

"Master, the Prime Minister's Mansion has arrived."

From outside, there was a low and respectful voice.

Glancing at the unconscious man, Rong Jue hesitated for a moment, originally wanted to call An Yi, but then dismissed the idea.

He stretched out his hand to the fox fur, rolled up Jiang Linlang, who looked extremely petite under his fox fur, and hugged it horizontally.

He bent over, and when the dark guard opened the curtain, he hugged the man and jumped out of the carriage.

Walk towards the prime minister's mansion.

Behind him, the dark guard was nailed to the spot with a look of surprise.

But thinking that it was the same before, the impact was less.

Carrying Jiang Linlang to her bedroom, Rong Jue's eyes fell on her shoes, he endured it, or...

Throwing the person directly on her bed without being too heavy.

After hearing the news, Xiaoqiao rushed over, his complexion changed drastically when he saw the situation——

"Miss!"

But before he was about to approach the bed, he was pinned in place by Rong Jue's cold, cold gaze.

"It's good to take care of her."

Rong Jue cast a gloomy glance at Xiaoqiao who dared not look directly at him, and said in a cold voice, "Then go to the front yard to receive the punishment."

Leaving this sentence behind, he walked away.

Xiaoqiao was left with a shocked and disheartened face.

But in the end, he still looked at Lin Lang who was unconscious on the bed, and ran over to check the situation.

Lin Lang's body was in good shape, but she fainted because she was poisoned in her body and consumed too much qi at once.

Therefore, after just sleeping, at dusk, people wake up.

"Little bridge, little bridge?"

She opened her eyes, and the light pink veil she saw made her stunned for a moment, and then realized that it was her bedroom.He propped himself up slightly and called Xiaoqiao to the outside.

Just didn't hear the little bridge should.

She couldn't help wondering, did Xiaoqiao go to the kitchen?

Without thinking too much, she got up, and the fox fur fell down. Taking a look, she touched the soft fox fur suspiciously, picked it up, and sniffed it.

A pleasant fragrance hit her, and then she remembered that there seemed to be such a fox fur on Rong Jue's carriage.

Quickly shook it off and threw it to the foot of the bed. She stepped on the shoes, stroked the goosebumps on her arms, and shivered.

How can he be so kind?

Tsk, hell, hell.

But after thinking about it, she healed his wounds and even passed out because of it. From this point of view, it seems that he hasn't thanked him yet!

Get dressed and walk out the door.

After opening the door, she saw two guards who looked like black gods reaching out to stop her, "Madam, please go back."

Turn your head back!
Jiang Linlang, who was stopped just outside the room, immediately raised her eyebrows, not very happy, "Did Rong Jue send you here? What does he mean?"

The guard replied with a sullen expression, "My lord's order, this subordinate is ordered to protect Madam."

Protect?

Ha ha.

"Where's my maid?" Jiang Linlang tugged at her hair impatiently, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.

The guard gave a serious look, "This subordinate doesn't know."

How can it be!

"Tell me, where did Xiaoqiao go!" Jiang Linlang was not an idiot, she belatedly remembered that Rong Jue had a small belly, he obviously went away on business, but he came back within a day, who would believe it? ?

Going to catch her back, but suffered internal injuries, there must be something wrong here!

And this person is suspicious and cold-blooded, so he is not sure that he will settle accounts after Qiu Hou.She is fine, maybe she made up for it in his eyes by saving him in the carriage...

But the little bridge...

Thinking of this, Jiang Linlang's complexion changed, and she turned around and quickly took her saber.Seeing this, the guard rushed to stop him, but was caught by her cold eyes.

"Don't force me! You are not my opponent!" The corners of Jiang Linlang's mouth curled up coldly. She was not smiling, her eyes and eyebrows were full of heroism and majesty, very much like her father.

When the guards were stunned, she had already jumped and walked to the gate of the courtyard like a frightened bird.

(End of this chapter)