My husband is a traitor

Chapter 380 Drugging?see through

"Stop singing." After Jiang Linlang sang a song intoxicatedly, she found that Rong Jue was looking at her with a smile on her lips. She thought she was going to praise her, or ask a question like the heroine in time-travel novels she had read. Ask where this song comes from, Barbara.Unexpectedly, when he opened his mouth, he shouted to stop.

She narrowed her eyes, "Why, doesn't it sound good?"

"Well, it doesn't sound good." Rong Jue turned the rabbit over, nodded without changing expression, and poured cold water on it.

"..."

Why is it so disgusting to see her? == Jiang Linlang thought a little heartbroken.

Rong Jue handed her the baked rabbit and pinched the tip of her nose, "So don't sing it to anyone but me."

"..." Jiang Linlang glared at him, "I found that water is the most abundant substance in a normal person's body, but you are full of vinegar!"

As he spoke, he took the rabbit, tore off one of its legs, took a bite out of hatred, and muttered softly, "King of Kyushu is jealous."

Rong Jue took the rest of her rabbit meat, raised his eyebrows, "What did you say?"

"It's nothing, let's eat your meat." Eat less vinegar.The corner of Jiang Linlang's mouth twitched, she gnawed on the rabbit's leg, and turned her face away, so that he wouldn't see the unstoppable smile in her eyes.

After dinner, Jiang Linlang boiled calming herbs and brought them to Rong Jue.

Without asking what it was, Rong Jue took it and drank it down in one gulp.

"You're not afraid that it's poison." Jiang Linlang couldn't help laughing seeing him so quickly, but fortunately she had already warmed the medicine, otherwise it would definitely burn his tongue and blisters.

Taking the candied fruit and handing it to him, Jiang Linlang sat on the mat, pulled up the thin quilt, and covered it for him.

The bitterness in Rong Jue's mouth was dispelled by the sweetness of the candied fruit, and he looked at her, his eyes as deep as dark rivers were quietly flowing with gentle affection.

"What you fed is poison, and I admit it." He looked at the medicine bowl with some residue left, and thought, not to mention, how could Lin Lang harm him?
Jiang Linlang was silent.

"You already know." Rong Jue stretched out his hand, pulled Jiang Linlang's hand that was placed in the corner of the quilt, and held it gently, feeling the delicate and softness, his voice was light and sarcasm. sounded.

"kindness."

The two of them don't know when, they have a tacit understanding to the point that they only need one look and one expression to understand each other's meaning.

"It's going to be very difficult... I don't know if I can get through it." Rong Jue played with Jiang Linlang's fingers, and after interlocking his fingers, he heard his rare, unconfident voice, saying.

Jiang Linlang turned around and faced him, put her other hand on top of the intertwined fingers of the two of them, and gently patted his hand, her face was gentle and demure, and her tone was peaceful and comfortable, "It's okay, I'm still here. "

Many times like this, he was the one who protected her and told her that he was there.

Now, let her escort him, stand in front of him, and clear the obstacles for him.

"You know, when you let me go today... I actually thought, if one day I die, you will... (pause), but it was only for a moment, and I dismissed this idea——

Forget it, I die, you come with me.A person like me doesn't want to do anything kind when it comes to the end.My woman, she was protected by me in life, and she should go to hell with me in death.You deserve to be with me in life and death, and I will protect you. "

As he said that, Rong Jue embraced Jiang Linlang with great strength, "I don't want revenge or restoration of the country. I only want you. I only want you, Jiang Linlang."

So even if I know that I will become a monster at any time, I don't want to let you go.

I was selfish, and now, you are my only selfishness.

Jiang Linlang let him hug her, gently reached out and patted his back, rested her chin on his shoulder, and there was a look in his eyes that he couldn't see, "Why are you so disturbed? I said , will never leave you, never will."

In the last five words, her eyes seemed to be looking at a certain place outside the tent, surrounded by thick fog that could not be melted away, and she looked a little deep and treacherous in the night.

"You—" Rong Jue suddenly felt drowsy, and when he tried to distinguish again, Jiang Linlang had already touched his sleeping point.

He opened his eyes slightly, then fell down.

Jiang Linlang supported his body, laid him down gently, covered him with the quilt, tucked in the corners of the quilt, stroked his hair, and gently released the big hand that was holding her hand, and put it inside in the quilt.

"Have a good sleep and wait for me to come back." She said softly, lowered her head, leaned over and pressed a kiss on the corner of his mouth.

Then out of the tent.

"I'm going to pick some herbal medicines. Look at my husband. He fell asleep from exhaustion." Jiang Linlang put on Rong Jue's cloak, walked out of the tent, and gave orders to An Yi and the others who were guarding the door.

As soon as Mo Han stepped up, Jiang Linlang gave her a wink, "Don't even follow, it's not far."

Although everyone was worried, they had no choice but to hand over, "Yes..."

Only An Qi, behind the crowd, shook her feather fan lightly, her eyes narrowed, staring at Jiang Linlang's leaving figure, flickering a few times.

Jiang Linlang put on the hood of the cloak and performed lightness kung fu. After about a cup of tea, she came to the grove, took out her whistle, and blew.

After the whistle blew, she stood there peacefully, her face covered with a layer of condensed frost, quietly waiting for something.

After an hour of incense sticks, a few figures fell behind her.

She turned around slowly and looked at the person coming. There was no surprise in her eyes, but she was disappointed and asked, "Why did you do this?"

The visitor was silent.

"Jiang Ying, let me ask you why you did this! Answer me!" Jiang Linlang stepped forward and pushed away A Ying who was guarding in front. Without looking at Jiang Meng, she grabbed the hand of the boy who was covered in black and touched it. When it was cold, no amount of anger could break out, and in the end it just turned into a sigh, "You are like this, it makes my sister feel so heartbroken, do you know that?"

"Sister..." Jiang Ying finally raised her head, the face covered by the mask couldn't tell the expression, only a pair of eyes were still clear, but there was an unspeakable sadness.

He looked at Jiang Linlang who was disappointed, heartbroken and embarrassed, pursed his lips, and ordered Ah Ying to say, "I want to talk to sister alone."

Ah Ying didn't want to, but she glanced at Jiang Meng, then said nothing, and walked not far away with Jiang Meng to guard.

"It was you who used the soul-stirring technique on Rong Jue to relapse his demons and cause him to lose control of his bloodthirsty, right?" Jiang Linlang didn't let go of Jiang Ying's hand. Pain, using my own internal force to slowly transmit heat, trying to warm my brother's body temperature which is lower than ordinary people's.

Jiang Ying took the initiative to brush her hand away, and turned her back, her voice was less intimacy and obedient to her, and more indifferent, "Yes, I did it."

Jiang Linlang's heart skipped a beat, and she tightened her lips, "Give me a reason."

(End of this chapter)