My husband is a traitor

Chapter 3

"Licheng, send it to the bridal chamber!"

When Xi Po loudly announced the end of the wedding, Jiang Linlang came back to her senses in a daze. She lowered her eyes and stared blankly at the red silk in her hand. The other end is red silk.

Very strange.

To be stuffed into a sedan chair in such a muddleheaded manner, and then to be married to the number one treacherous official beside him who exudes a gloomy air all over in a muddleheaded way when he arrived at the prime minister's mansion.

Being helped into the wedding room, Rong Jue drank with the guests in the front hall - although few dared to really get him drunk, formally they had to socialize at the banquet.

Sitting on the soft bed, Jiang Linlang was hungry and was about to lift the hijab when she raised her hand. When Xi Po saw her, she couldn't help shouting, "Ai ai ai ma'am!"

There is no maidservant in the prime minister's mansion, so at this time, there is only Xiaoqiao in the room except Xi Po, who also reminded me gently, "Princess, the hijab is reserved for the adults..."

Jiang Linlang: ...but I'm hungry.

The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, do it rashly.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Linlang lifted the hijab that was in the way, a look of impatience floated on her pale and gorgeous face after being smeared, she got up and walked to the table covered with red silk, picked up the snacks Just put it in your mouth.

Image... nothing.

Xi Po stared in surprise, "This, this..."

"Mother-in-law, go out first and see when your lord will come back, I'm enough here." Seeing Xiao Qiao, she hurriedly sent Xi Po away.

As soon as Xi Po left, she closed the door and sighed helplessly, "Princess, hurry up and eat a few bites before your lord returns, and cover your head obediently later, so as not to offend your lord. "

Now that the princess is married, she must obey the prime minister in everything, and she has to be cautious under the eaves.

Jiang Linlang used a few pieces of snacks to barely relieve her hunger. Hearing this, she waved her hand indifferently, "I know, I know, I don't have any appetite seeing his ice cube face..."

Xiaoqiao: ...It looks like you don't seem to know what's right.

Not long after, Rong Jue pushed open the door, his eyes swept slightly, Xiaoqiao standing on one side felt a chill on the back of his neck, and knelt down in a trance, his face pale.

Rong Jue raised his hand to Xiaoqiao, "Go out."

The voice is cold and feminine, with a cool and uncompromising tone.

Xiaoqiao glanced sideways at Jiang Linlang who was sitting on the bed, worry flashed across his eyes, but he did not dare to disobey Rong Jue, and bowed his head and withdrew respectfully.

The prime minister's eyes... were too cold, she looked back at the bright new house, bit her lip, and left with small steps.

Rong Jue walked lightly, Jiang Linlang lowered her eyes, a pair of black brocade boots appeared under her hipa, and she stood still.

She clenched her fingertips nervously, and her heart beat faster-a little scared, but also very, exciting!

Suddenly, a light flashed in front of his eyes, a jade hand with sharp bones held a wedding scale and lifted the hijab off, and the hipa embroidered with mandarin ducks fell down leisurely, the wedding candles on both sides of the wedding bed were shining, and the room was so quiet that you could hear your breath.

Jiang Linlang raised her head in a daze, and looked at the man in front of him whose appearance was comparable to that of the world, the sun and the moon. His face was beautiful and coquettish, but his eyes were cold and quiet like snow-capped mountains, his complexion was almost transparent white, and his lips were red like weeping blood. .

She was already gorgeous, but she was dressed in a bright red groom's suit, which turned all living beings upside down.

"Oh, it's ugly."

When she was in a daze, Rong Jue suddenly let out a cold snort, the corners of his lips curled up extremely charmingly, but his eyes were full of mockery.

Jiang Linlang suddenly woke up——

On the wedding night, even if the groom is more beautiful than the bride, how could he mock the bride's appearance so viciously?
She blushed and was so angry that she opened her mouth and snapped back, "Why am I so ugly?!"

The corners of Rong Jue's eyes narrowed slightly, and he only glanced at Jiang Linlang's face covered with makeup and powder, and the corners of his bright red lips... The corners of his lips were pulled down at the end of the scattered snacks, and he looked at her coldly.

After a long while, seeing Jiang Linlang's scalp was numb, she said coolly, "Wash your face clean!"

"I'll just...wash!" Jiang Linlang instinctively wanted to be stubborn, but when she met Rong Jue's cold eyes, she was short of breath, her throat was choked, and she swallowed the word "no" back, and went to the ear room to wash up. .

She also couldn't stand the heavy makeup on her face, so she took off the heavy headgear and threw it on the dressing table while washing her face.

When she packed up and came back, Rong Jue had already undressed, and was sitting on the bed, playing with the jade wrench in his hand.

Silently glanced at a certain boss who occupied a bed exclusively, Jiang Linlang asked dryly, "Well, me, where do I sleep?"

When the sound fell, someone snorted out of the corner of her eye, "What do you think?"

"That... the prime minister is here to enjoy the master bedroom... I, cough, I'd better go to the side room..." Jiang Linlang's scalp began to tingle again, and the snorting voice of the evildoer was terribly pleasant, but it was cold and very cold. Can't bear it.

Rong Jue paused his fingers slightly, his black pupils quietly looked at her, the corners of his eyes slightly raised, "Am I sure?"

Then she moved her finger lightly, pointing to the ground in front of the bed as if benevolent, "Sleeping on the floor."

"What?" Jiang Linlang choked, displeased, "Rong Jue, I'm the Princess after all—and besides, I just recovered from a serious illness, how can I sleep on the ground? Anyway, you don't want to marry me, and I don't want to marry either. The room allocation is not good..."

Before he finished speaking, he was caught by Rong Jue's sharp cold eyes.

"If you don't want to be known by the empress, go to the side room."

"..."

If the empress knows, especially the old hag, she will never give her good fruit to eat.

Her face froze, Jiang Linlang wanted to call Xiaoqiao in, but someone casually said, "I don't like women getting close", which meant that if you ask someone to come in, I'll kill you, so she gave up.

I had no choice but to scold in my heart, while honestly going to hug the quilt and hit the floor.

Tch, pervert, kick me out if you have the ability!Aren't you afraid of the emperor's old man?

Rong Jue put the jade finger on his hand, but out of the corner of his eyes, he looked at Jiang Linlang who was squatting on the floor. She was wearing a red jacket, her long hair was loose, and her back was graceful.

Slightly curled the corner of her lower lip, "You scolded me in your heart."

Sure enough, the woman's back stiffened, "How can it be!"

His sullen brows and eyes suddenly stretched a lot, his tone was still cold, "It's best like this."

Jiang Linlang twitched the corners of her lips, and patted her little heart inaudibly: Could it be that this person has become a genius, and he can guess what she thinks even when his back is turned?
Lie down, wedding night in the bridal chamber... only candles, the groom on the bed, and the bride on the ground.

After a long day of exhaustion, Jiang Linlang had a big heart and fell asleep after closing her eyes.

On the other hand, Rong Jue was lying on his side, his eyes staring at the back of Jiang Linlang's head, dimly.

"call out--"

After an unknown amount of time, Rong Jue opened his eyes suddenly, only the red candle beside the bed was still burning in the room, the window was dark, but his eyes were as bright as day.

"who?"

Almost at the same time, Jiang Linlang also woke up vigilantly, her eyes were clear for a moment, she got up, suddenly pulled out the dagger from her lap, looked out the window, and asked Rong Jue in a low voice.

Seeing the dagger in her hand, Rong Jue couldn't help squinting the corners of his eyes when he thought that she was hiding this sharp weapon next to her body.

The voice was soft and sneered, "The one who killed me."

"..."

The people who dare to offend you all the time really go from the empress to the traffickers, from the [-]-year-old to the [-]-year-old child-they would not give up the chance to assassinate on their wedding night!
Silently put away the dagger, Jiang Linlang instinctively wanted to continue to lie down and sleep, but was frightened by the cold male voice behind him who seemed to be getting dressed——

"Want to stay out of it? Unfortunately, now, you are also the target of assassination."

"That's really—honor, luck, nah!" After gritting her teeth, she put on her clothes resignedly.

(End of this chapter)