My husband is a traitor

Chapter 354 Concentrate, Refining

Longevity beads?
Jiang Linlang pursed her lips, "What is the Longevity Pearl? Are you sure that the Longevity Pearl and the Chuanguo Yuxi are together?"

It's not that she doesn't believe in A Ying, but the enthusiasm of the former Jiang family for the Chuanguo Yuxi, which makes her worry about the credibility and authenticity of the so-called Longevity Pearl.

"Perhaps you can ask Rong Jue, the descendant of Prince Jing, he should know more than I do." A Ying shook her head with a wry smile, "Isn't it worth the risk for you to take the chance that you can catch at present?"

She looked at Jiang Linlang, her eyes flushed, "If it were me, even if I died, I would take the risk. I watched the lord suffer so much pain and torture. It was obviously the age for me to act like a baby and get into trouble with my sister, but I was burdened Carrying a burden that no one else can understand.”

As if afraid that Jiang Linlang would not want to look for the Longevity Pearl, Ah Ying gritted her teeth, her voice was a little crying, "Do you know why the lord refuses to heal his face?"

Jiang Linlang's eyes froze slightly, and she instinctively felt that the answer would not be what she wanted to hear, and she could bear it.

"Because a man who is so weak that he will die at any time and has ruined his appearance is not as valuable as a healthy, strong, intelligent woman with a key to a treasure." Aying refused to give Jiang Linlang a chance to breathe, "Oh, say it You may not believe it. It's because of you.

Because you are a woman, the Jiang family will not assist you.But if the lord is weak and his appearance is ruined, he can restrain the Jiang family if he is alive.And he's dead...you are the new head of the old Jiang family.

He is protecting your dear sister with his life! "

——He can restrain the Jiang family while alive.

——And he died... You are the new head of the old Jiang family.

——He is protecting your own sister with his life!

Jiang Linlang staggered back, the last trace of blood on her face completely disappeared because of A Ying's words.

Her eyes were so red that she refused to blink for fear of crying.

"Sister, change to a baby to protect sister."

"Sister, don't be angry with me, sister, don't ignore me."

"Sister..."

Jiang Linlang hurriedly raised her head, forced back the tears, sniffed her nose, as if her heart had been torn apart, a big hole was ripped open, and the cold wind poured in, causing pain and pain.

"Where is he now? Can you take me to see him?" Looking down at the doll she was holding, Jiang Linlang didn't dare to touch her palm, fearing that blood would stain this delicate and beautiful gift.

A Ying shook his head and got up, "I've said everything I need to say, I've already disobeyed his order once, and I can't disobey it a second time.

Miss, if you really love him, please convince Rong Jue that only descendants of the Jing family can open the last imperial coffin and find the Longevity Pearl. "

After speaking, Ah Ying left quickly.

Leaving Jiang Linlang behind was both heartbroken and self-blaming, but also confused.

Not to mention the role of the Longevity Pearl, but what Aying and his master said before, it seems that they have already found out Rong Jue's identity...

But what does Rong Jue have to do with opening the imperial coffin?
With a complicated and heavy heart, Jiang Linlang returned to the prime minister's mansion.

At this time, Jiang Ying was undergoing a brutal medicated bath.

In a large wooden barrel as tall as a person, the teenager's white hair poured over the edge of the barrel like moonlight, his face without a mask was slightly raised, and the veins on his slender neck were bulging.

Two slender arms are resting on the side of the barrel, and the small-framed hands are as white as jade, but they are tightly gripping the barrel wall, with distinct phalanges, and the nail bed is red and purple due to too much force.

His fair body was so thin that his bones could be seen.

His thin body was soaked in the pitch-black steaming medicinal bath, and the black seemed to be alive, infecting his body——

"Well--"

With her eyes closed, Jiang Ying bit her lips firmly, making her bloodless lips turn red.

The veins on his forehead also bulged sharply, and that half of his beautiful face, together with the other half of his mutilated face, was twisted ferociously.

It shows how the young man is suffering the unbearable but unbearable pain at this time.

"what--"

Outside, only the boy's already hoarse voice could be heard, and it became hoarse, as if weeping blood.

I don't know how long this tempering took. Jiang Meng watched the two sticks of incense burn out, but inside he had the illusion that a day and a night had passed.

Whenever this time came, the young master would drive everyone out, and sit alone in the bathtub, enduring such unimaginable pain.Those who were guarding outside could only hear his screams of pain in a few syllables, but could not see his appearance.

But for such a young man with a tough mind, what kind of pain would make him cry out because he couldn't bear it?

Hearing the tragic cry from a distance, Ah Ying stopped in her footsteps, supported a tree beside her, closed her hands into fists, and beat the tree trunk hard.

Biting her lip, her heart suffered a lot, until the voice weakened, and seeing Jiang Meng and Jiang Wu's footsteps moved, she stepped forward a few steps.

Jiang Meng was the first to rush in. As usual, he took Jiang Ying out of the tub, wrapped him in a black cloak, and gently placed him on the soft bed.

"Young Master, Young Master, are you alright?" Jiang Meng took Jiang Ying's pulse while asking Jiang Ying who was pale and sweaty.

Jiang Ying struggled to open her eyes, glanced at Jiang Meng in front of her, missed him, and landed on A Ying who was standing by the bed, the farthest away from him.

Those eyes brightened even when they were weak.

Looking at A Ying, eyes full of anticipation, he asked in a low voice, "A Ying, did sister receive the gift?"

The young man's voice was already hoarse, but it cracked again just now, and now it sounds like frost, which is really not pleasant.

But Aying nodded at him, met his expectant gaze, her eyes were sour, but her tone was somewhat coaxing, "Miss, she likes it very much, and said that this is the most beautiful birthday gift she has ever received. "

As she spoke, her eyes fell on the young man's hand, which was used to carve dolls, and ten fingers were not intact. On the white jade-like hand, there were large and small wounds scratched by the carving knife.

Some had just healed and scabbed, while others were split open and bleeding because he had scratched the edge of the tub so hard just now.

She turned her eyes away, holding back tears.

"Really!" However, because of A Ying's words, Jiang Ying's whole body glowed with vitality, and sweat was dripping on his pale and weak face, but he smiled cleanly and brightly.If you look closely, you will find that there is a small dimple at the corner of his mouth when he smiles like this.

Compared with the pain and injury on the body, such a sentence is obviously more effective than a panacea.

Jiang Meng sighed silently when he heard the words, but Jiang Wu scratched his head, feeling depressed and uncomfortable.

Only Aying tilted her head, and continued to reply calmly and calmly in her voice without emotional ups and downs, "Yes, she has been holding her and refuses to let go. I like it very much, and asked Aying to convey how she misses you. "

What should I do? Looking at the young man who seemed to be drowning without the will to survive, she actually hoped that Jiang Linlang would be fine, so that this child would try her best to live longer.

Right.

(End of this chapter)