My husband is a traitor

Chapter 385 Counterfeit, broken

"Go to sleep, there will be no more nightmares tonight." Jiang Linlang nestled in Rong Jue's arms, seeing that he was still refusing to close his eyes to sleep, she knew it and said in a relaxed tone.

Rong Jue hummed, but still opened his eyes, looking at the top of her head.

Jiang Linlang yawned sleepily, rolled around in his arms, her eyes were clouded with tears like a sleepy and lazy cat.

"Go to sleep." Seeing this, Rong Jue couldn't help but feel sorry for her, she didn't sleep well last night, and after a day's driving today, she must have been exhausted, and now because he didn't sleep, she felt drowsy.

"Well, then you have to go to bed early..." Jiang Linlang was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyelids. She closed her eyes, her voice gradually became thinner, and she nestled in his arms, sleeping in a position that she felt comfortable with. caught.

Rong Jue just hugged her, stared at her sleeping face, but still didn't dare to just fall asleep.

But gradually, a burst of drowsiness and dizziness hit him, he slowly closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

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"Rong Jue, why are you up so early?" Rong Jue walked out of the tent. Jiang Linlang was washing clothes by the stream, and when she saw him, she walked over happily.

Kill her, kill her, kill her.

The black color in Rong Jue's eyes was instantly replaced by red light. He looked at Jiang Linlang who was stained red in front of him, his eyes fell on her lips that opened and closed, and then moved down to her fair neck.

Just reach out and pinch her gently, and you will be free.

The voice lingered in his mind, he closed his eyes in pain, shook his head, and wanted to wave the voice out.

However, the voice sounded like a curse, and it sounded louder and louder.

Kill her, Rong Jue, kill her quickly.

——No, I can't hurt Lin Lang.

Kill her, what are you waiting for, hurry up!
That voice was urgently urging, like a life-threatening talisman, which made Rong Jue's complexion turn pale.

"Rong Jue, are you going to kill me?" Jiang Linlang put down the tub and looked at him with disappointment in her eyes, "Didn't you say you wouldn't hurt me?"

won't hurt her.

Listening to this crisp and soft voice, Rong Jue competed with the voice that was like a spell in his mind...

He felt a splitting headache, holding his head, and slammed it against the wall in pain.

But the voice in my head echoed endlessly——

Kill her, do it, kill her.

"Who, who is manipulating me—" Rong Jue slapped his head, and slammed the wall with a ferocious face, each sound becoming colder and more angry.

Behind him, Jiang Linlang's voice was bewitching and weird, "Rong Jue, are you going to kill me? You monster, are you really going to kill your own wife?"

—Monster, you monster.

—Kill her, kill her.

"Shut up, shut up, shut up, everyone!" Rong Jue suddenly supported the wall, turned his head viciously, his eyes were full of blood mist.

The face of Jiang Linlang in front of him was covered with a layer of fog, and the expression could not be distinguished clearly, but the sarcasm in those eyes was chilling.

—— "Well, that's not me."

——"If it were me, I would give you a slap to wake you up. Even when you are dying, you still stimulate you, aren't you stupid!"

Suddenly, what Jiang Linlang said rang in his heart.

in a dream.

Yes, it was a dream.

The blood mist in his eyes faded away little by little, and the ferocious expression on Rong Jue's face also returned to normal.

He looked coldly at "Jiang Linlang" standing in front of him, whose appearance and stature were exactly the same as Jiang Linlang's, stared closely at her eyes, then stretched out his hand and grabbed her neck.

"Look, I said before that you are a monster and will kill your beloved." "Jiang Linlang", who was choked by him again, had a grin on his face, as if he didn't mind being choked to death by Rong Jue at all. look.

The sarcasm in her eyes made Rong Jue more sober and calm, he smiled, "Is that so? But you, a fake, are not worthy of being my Rong Jue's wife."

"You—" Jiang Linlang in the dream opened her eyes and stared at him in disbelief, but her neck was pinched, "You don't think this is a dream, do you?"

"If you don't kill yourself, I still won't be able to tell whether this is a dream or reality—" Rong Jue paused when he said this, with a trace of laughter in his eyes, making his beautiful and flirtatious face even more sinister Unparalleled. "In the end, it is a counterfeit created by illusion, and it is not as smart as one ten-thousandth of my own."

As he said that, he threw the person directly to the ground, his eyes suddenly looked at a certain place above his head, and the corners of his lips curled up.

After the Jiang Linlang in the dream was thrown to the ground, it turned into a wisp of green smoke and dispersed.

But the surrounding scene gradually faded, fogged, and finally turned into a little circle of light.

And Rong Jue's figure also turned into bubbles as the surrounding dreams collapsed.

"Pfft——" At the same time, Jiang Ying sat cross-legged on the blanket, his dark, hollow and bottomless eyes suddenly shrank, he held his chest and his hands on the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ah Ying, who was guarding the door, rushed in when he heard the sound, and was shocked when he saw it, "My lord!"

Jiang Ying raised her hand to wipe the blood from her mouth, and said in a rough voice, "It's okay."

But there was a deep circle of water in the eyes.

Unexpectedly, Rong Jue could break his dream weaving technique in a dream.

Sister, if he is so determined that he really treats you more than himself, then...

"Aying, you told sister about my illness?" Behind him, Aying adjusted the breath for Jiang Ying, who was as pale as paper. He calmed down slightly, and asked hoarsely.

Aying paused slightly, and pursed the line of her lower lip, "Yes. This subordinate has made an arbitrary claim, please forgive me, my lord!"

"Do you know why I trust you so much?" Jiang Ying snorted lightly, and asked back with a heavy hand.

A Ying bowed his head and didn't answer.

Sure enough, Jiang Ying said again, "Because you only obey my orders."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Ying stood up, trembling, A Ying wanted to help, but he stopped him by raising his hand.

"My lord..." Ah Ying knew that Jiang Ying blamed her for making her own claims, so she went to the eldest lady without asking him...

Jiang Ying sat by the bed, her eyes quietly looking out of the window, her voice was vicissitudes and gentle, "If I won't be here in the future, you can go to Elder Sister's side."

"Master!" A Ying knelt down directly, her face and eyes were full of pain and panic, "Since the lord rescued A Ying, A Ying has sworn an oath, and she will be loyal to the lord for the rest of her life, and she will have no second thoughts!"

How can one servant serve two masters!

Jiang Ying waved her hand, "Your allegiance to Sister is to repay me. I'm tired, I'll talk about these things later, you step back."

"...Yes." A Ying raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Ying's confinement eyes under Jiang Ying's mask. The black eyes under her eyes made her feel distressed and helpless. She bit her lip, stepped back silently, and closed the door.

After she left, Jiang Ying opened his eyes, and the eyes were so thick that they couldn't be melted.

(End of this chapter)