My husband is a traitor

Chapter 353 Congratulations, learned

Jiang Linlang's good mood did not last long.

Rong Jue took her out for a stroll, and then met a colleague on the road, as if there was something Rong Jue needed to deal with, she took her back home first.

On the way, she found that she was being followed.

When the carriage reached the entrance of the alley, Jiang Linlang suddenly picked up a fruit from the table, grabbed it, and threw it out of the car window.

"It's you!"

When Mo Han caught him in front of Jiang Linlang, Jiang Linlang raised her eyebrows slightly.

A Ying was unceremoniously cut behind her back with both hands by Mo Han, and she was held in front of Jiang Linlang struggling.

She said with a cold face, "Let go!"

Mo Han was indifferent. Hearing this, he squeezed so hard that Ah Ying's expression changed.

"Mo Han, let her go." Jiang Linlang didn't have a good impression of A Ying, but she didn't have any hostility either—she remembered that A Ying was very loyal to Jiang Ying.

After receiving Jiang Linlang's order, Mo Han let go of A Ying without changing his face, and then immediately walked to Jiang Linlang's side, ready to deal with A Ying immediately if A Ying was unfavorable to Jiang Linlang.

Rubbing his wrist coldly, Ah Ying glared at Mo Han with an ugly expression, then took out a brocade box from his arms and handed it over.

Jiang Linlang stretched out her hand, but Mo Han took a quick step, "Master, it's better to come down."

Then he brought the box over and opened it.

A wooden figure doll.

"Heh, this is a birthday gift made for you by the lord himself." Seemingly despising Mo Han's overly tense behavior, A Ying snorted disdainfully, and when she met Jiang Linlang's non-malicious eyes, she felt uncomfortable. He coughed and said.

This is a boy doll.

Jiang Linlang took out the wood carving from the box, and stared at the exquisite little boy without blinking——

The little boy was still holding candied haws in his hand, a lifelike and cute little dumpling of Yuxue.

This is when Jiang Ying was a child.

The two are not what they were before they separated.

Birthday ceremony... This doll is so delicate, it was carved by him himself, it can be seen that it has been prepared for some time.

It's not that he doesn't remember or doesn't pay attention to it.

Jiang Linlang was holding this doll, why did she give herself to her, she thought, she understood what this child was thinking.

"It's beautiful. This is the most beautiful doll I've ever received." Unable to hold the doll to her heart, Jiang Linlang sniffed lightly, her eyes sparkling, she smiled, and said to A Ying, "Where is he now, can you take me to him?"

Seeing Jiang Linlang's appearance, A Ying couldn't help pursing her lips, and couldn't say any harsh and indifferent words.

She shook her head, "My lord doesn't want you to see him like he is now."

"Please explain clearly, what does this mean? What's wrong with him?" Jiang Linlang trembled slightly when she heard the words, and her voice changed nervously. She took a step forward, fixed her eyes on A Ying, and asked urgently road.

Seeing this, Ah Ying made up his mind, sighed, clenched his fist, glanced at Mo Han, Jiang Linlang knew what she was worried about, and said, "Let's find a private room."

Then she told Mo Han to guard the car, and she hurried to the nearest teahouse with A Ying.

Although Mo Han was worried, he could see how much Jiang Linlang cared about Jiang Ying, so he obeyed obediently, just keeping an eye on the door of the teahouse, for fear that something might go wrong.

Inside the room.

"Okay, there's no one else here, so tell me what's wrong with my brother!" Jiang Linlang looked around to make sure no one was eavesdropping or following him, closed the door, turned around and asked eagerly.

A Ying pursed her lips heavily, and suddenly, under Jiang Linlang's urgent eyes, she knelt down in front of her without hesitation.

She clenched her hands into fists on both sides, not because she knelt down for Jiang Linlang, but because she was holding back her tormenting emotions.

"Miss, please save my lord!" Facing this ignorant woman in front of her who was well protected by her husband and younger brother, Ah Ying felt less resentment in her heart, because she knew that Jiang Linlang's love for her lord The concern is definitely more than she imagined.

In this case, she didn't want to hide it anymore.

"You, get up! What's wrong with Jiang Ying, is he sick? You take me there, I'll find a doctor for him!" Seeing this situation, Jiang Linlang couldn't help but feel cold hands and feet when she heard A Ying's heavy and painful voice , I felt a burst of fear.

Her complexion turned pale, she scratched her palms with her fingernails, and stepped forward to help A Ying.

A Ying shook her head, "A Ying has nothing to hide now. My lord doesn't want Missy to take risks, but you are the only one who can save his life!"

"Miss, you should be aware that the lord is young, has white hair, is fully armed and does not see the sun all the year round, but his body temperature is still lower than ordinary people... What's more, he is obviously the son of General Jiang. Qijia, but he can't practice martial arts, but he forcibly practiced the soul-hunting technique... Tired to the point that his heart is weak, and he often falls asleep from exhaustion..."

As A Ying spoke out about every symptom, Jiang Linlang's fingernails sank into the palm of her hand.

The bad conjecture in her heart, which she had never wanted to think about, pieced together the truth bit by bit in the other party's sad expression, choked voice, and the words that made her feel cold.

"My lord, he...has coughing up blood all the time. Experts say that his disease is incurable, and he has been forcibly hanging his life by means of a special overbearing medicinal bath made of 77 kinds of poisons. He refuses to let us tell you , he was afraid that you would be worried... But miss, he will die! His illness can't last... He coughed up blood and coughed a lot these days, but he still insisted on carving the puppet. Wake up with needles...

He woke up and continued to carve. He finished the carve last night, but he coughed up blood again and passed out.When he woke up and found out that I didn't deliver the gift to you immediately, he was so angry that he refused to take medicine or eat..."

"enough."

After a long while, Jiang Linlang's voice became so hoarse that her heart sank into the bottom of the abyss, suffering and tormenting.

She didn't expect that the situation was worse than she imagined, her little baby was suffering such torture and pain!

And she, when he was in the most pain and suffering from illness, happily enjoyed the warmth and pampering brought by Rong Jue.

Thinking of the wedding night in her bridal chamber last night, the little baby coughed up blood and fell into a coma...

Jiang Linlang raised her hand, her palm was wet, only to realize that she was using too much force, her fingernail was broken, and there were several blood marks on her palm, bleeding.

"A Ying, how to save him, tell me, as long as you can save him!" Tell her to risk her life!
"Senior sister, yes, my senior sister—"

"No, Mu Youran can't save the lord either."

A Ying raised her head and locked Jiang Linlang's resolutely loving and guilty eyes, feeling relieved and sad in her heart.

She bit her lip and pointed at Jiang Linlang's neck, "The only hope is the Longevity Pearl that is said to be sealed together with the Jade Seal of Chuanguo in the underground palace."

(End of this chapter)