My husband is a traitor

Chapter 301 Going to the door, a competition

"...just say I'm not here!" Jiang Linlang immediately gave orders to the butler with a sullen face, as if facing a formidable enemy.

The butler looked puzzled, "But... the old slave said you are in the mansion."

"..." Uncle housekeeper, it's the first time I realize that you are so simple.

Jiang Linlang pursed her lips, and finally dropped her shoulders helplessly, "All right, please ask him to go to the front hall, I'll come later."

I don't know why she looked like the sky is falling, but the housekeeper blinked in puzzlement, but still obeyed, "Yes, the old servant will arrange it now."

As soon as the butler left, Jiang Linlang immediately hugged Mu Youran, "Senior Sister! Help the world—"

Mu Youran stretched out two fingers to push her away in disgust, "Why?"

Jiang Linlang wiped away tears pretendingly, "Senior sister, there is a man who is tall and mighty, with strong martial arts skills, and a withdrawn and cold personality—— blah blah, I think you are old, how about..."

"Pa——" A beautiful cross flower bloomed from the forehead of Mu Youran, she endured her temper, and flicked Jiang Linlang's face away with her fingers, "Go away, go out and meet your guest!"

"I'm not finished yet..."

"My old lady was born as a senior brother's person, and died as a senior senior brother's dead person! Don't think that I will help you with a beauty trick!" Mu Youran held the medical book, raised her eyebrows, and said, "You don't need to say it, I can see that you want to cheat me" expression.

"..."

After arguing for a while, Jiang Linlang tidied up her clothes and makeup, cleared her throat, pretended to be noble and cold with no expression on her face, and came to the front hall with her head held high.

Wen Rencheng stood there, neither drinking tea nor taking a seat.

Hearing the sound of light footsteps, his ears moved slightly, and his hands relaxed slightly.

Turning around, facing Jiang Linlang's expressionless face, "The princess is well."

"Everything is fine, but the general, why come to the house when you have time?" Jiang Linlang smiled politely and alienated.

Wen Rensheng didn't take it seriously, and stretched out his hand directly, but saw that he was holding a purple-pink headband in his hand.

Staring intently at Jiang Linlang's expression, he said, "Passing by, I'll return it to its original owner by the way."

Jiang Linlang: "..." Your Pingxi General's Mansion is a few streets away from the Prime Minister's Mansion, you told me you passed by?
But there was only a trace of puzzlement on her face, and she said with a smile, "Return the property to its original owner? What does the general say?"

"I asked before, only Jinxiufang can find hairbands made of this material in Lin'an, and not long ago, the princess went to Jinxiufang to buy them."

Hearing Wen Rencheng's death-like voice say undeniable words, Jiang Linlang pursed her lower lip, smiling with the same expression on her face.

"The general was joking. I have many hairbands like this. I don't know who owns this one."

Seeing that Jiang Linlang's expression remained unchanged, Wen Rencheng suddenly took a step forward. Seeing this, Mo Han behind Jiang Linlang immediately drew his sword.

But Jiang Linlang only suppressed her smile and pressed her hand slightly.

As soon as Wen Rencheng approached, the aura of iron and blood slaughter on the soldier's body was domineering and fierce. Jiang Linlang squeezed her fist slightly and looked at him calmly.

However, Wen Rensheng stretched out his thickly calloused hand from years of sword practice, facing Jiang Linlang, only a tiny bit away from her face, covering the face except for the eyes.

Jiang Linlang was taken aback, and blinked unnaturally.

These eyes—

That's right!
Wen Rencheng suddenly hooked the corners of his lips, withdrew his hand, and took a step back. The natural coercion fell, and even when he smiled, he looked cold and cold, but his voice was a little excited, "It's you, who went to you last night?" The female snitch of Zhou Zhifu's family!"

If it is said that she does not recognize the hair tie, but this figure, especially her eyes that cannot be disguised, cannot deceive anyone.

She was as agile and cunning as the scheming female snitch last night when she plotted against him.

"..."

Jiang Linlang never expected that her eyes would be exposed.

She coughed, rolled her eyes, and was about to open her mouth to fool this annoying Wen Rensheng, but the latter had already seen through her thoughts and said——

"The princess should stop playing tricks."

Wen Rencheng handed her the hair tie, his eyes were surprisingly bright, "If the princess can defeat me, I will keep this secret for you."

"???" Jiang Linlang looked at the big man with shining eyes with an expression of "did I hear it wrong?".

"Win you? Keep a secret?" she asked, repeating with difficulty.

Wen Rensheng nodded calmly, "No matter what you did or what you took at the prefect's mansion last night, it has nothing to do with me. I just want to discuss with you."

As he said that, he took off his saber, held it and stretched it forward, his face was expressionless, but his eyes were full of flames.

Jiang Linlang: "..." Strange things happen every year, especially this year.

"I compare with you!"

It wasn't Jiang Linlang who said this, but Mu Ting who heard the movement after returning from sword practice.

Holding the sword, he had a cold expression, not at all inferior to Wen Rensheng's imposing manner.

Jiang Linlang thought to himself, with the addition of Rong Jue, the three of them would be kings.

"You?" Wen Rencheng turned around and seemed to be sizing up Mu Ting, with a slight interest in his eyes, but he still turned around and looked at Jiang Linlang, "I want to fight you first, later."

Jiang Linlang: "..." Well, this time I lost my junior sister and my senior brother.

She raised one hand, and smiled awkwardly, "Well, can we discuss it—he always shouts and kills, hehe, what's wrong with that?"

Unexpectedly, Wen Rencheng furrowed his brows fiercely, "You are the daughter of a Hussar general, and the father of a tiger has no dog daughter, how could you escape in battle, with a glib tongue!"

"..."

Jiang Linlang looked at Mu Ting who was behind Wen Rensheng, wanting to cry without tears. The latter pursed his lower lip when he saw this, and took a step forward, "Junior Sister is a daughter after all, why should this brother be so aggressive!"

If he wants to fight, it should be his senior brother.

"General Jiang's daughter, she should be stronger than a man!" Wen Rencheng stepped forward aggressively, with the sword out of the sheath in his hand, pointing at Jiang Linlang, "Compare, or not?"

Now, even the clay figurine has a temper.

Jiang Linlang glanced at Mo Han, who immediately offered her sword with both hands.

"Compare to compare!"

Sure enough, if it doesn't make sense, it can only be solved by force.

As soon as the words fell, she drew the sword out of its sheath in her hand, leaped out of the main hall, and came to the courtyard.

The housekeeper and the servants rushed over after hearing the sound, each of them was sweating, why did Madam fight with this cold-faced god?

He hastily ordered the young man, "Go, find your lord quickly and come back."

The servant immediately went out to look for Rong Jue.

Looking at Jiang Linlang and Wen Rencheng again, the swords and swords were flashing, and the flames splashed in all directions, like two lights and shadows fighting, the speed was jaw-dropping.

Not only them, even Wen Rencheng was surprised for a moment——

What a great speed!

Then the light in his eyes became even brighter, and his competitive heart was ignited.

Sure enough, it's fun to fight against qualified opponents!
(End of this chapter)