My husband is a traitor

Chapter 412 attitude, comfort

"Princess, the emperor is here."

Jiang Linlang slept for a while, then was woken up by Qingyi to drink the medicine, and after she finished drinking, there was a court lady standing outside behind the beaded curtain, passing the message obediently.

She put down the medicine bowl expressionlessly, and the bitter medicine juice filled her mouth, making her complexion pale and white, twisted a candied fruit, and put it in her mouth to suppress the bitter taste.

The star's eyes were calm and unwavering, and did not make a sound.

It was still Qingyi who bit her lip, looked at Jiang Linlang's expression, and said to the maid in charge, "Understood, please go ahead and have tea first, and I will bring the princess out."

The maid blessed her body, "Yes." Then she went down to do the same.

Jiang Linlang finished the candied fruit slowly, took the handkerchief and wiped her fingers, lowered her eyebrows and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

Seeing this, Qingyi didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or calm down. In short, this master is a good friend, but he is full of rejection of the emperor and the palace, which made her wonder what to do for a long time.

"My servant is dressing up the princess." Qingyi stretched out her hand and helped Jiang Linlang get off the bed.

"No need."

Jiang Linlang slightly supported her loose bun, straightened her clothes, lifted the bead curtain without changing her face, and walked outside.

Qingyi: A woman looks like someone who pleases herself, but this one doesn't care about her appearance. It seems that the princess really doesn't care about His Majesty at all.

After Qi Rui ordered Zhu Jinsong to spread rumors beneficial to Jiang Linlang and appease the court, he hurriedly changed into a moon-white robe and went straight to Qixia Palace.

White clothes are not only because Lin Lang likes him to wear them, but also because he is still in mourning period. No matter what the reason is, he still chooses white clothes except when necessary.

When Jiang Linlang came out, Qi Rui was holding a cup of tea, not drinking, looking around, as if thinking about what needs to be improved, and what decoration utensils are needed.

The palace people didn't dare to make a sound, but seeing that His Majesty was in a happy mood, they relaxed a little, and they still didn't dare to slack off when they were only serving—

The blood that was shed in the palace that night still makes people feel terrified when they recall it.

This former Mrs. Rong has a special status, and now she is placed in the Qixia Palace like a treasure in the emperor's golden house. These palace people are even more cautious in their actions, lest there is a slight mistake and lose their lives.

Seeing Jiang Linlang walking slowly, Qi Rui immediately turned his gaze to her, with a gentle smile naturally showing on his face, he put down the teacup, stood up, and stepped forward to greet her.

"Are you resting well? I ordered the imperial dining room to cook your favorite dishes, and you will need to use more later."

Such a gentle and affectionate majesty made all the palace people dumbfounded and shocked.

Looking at the princess of Nan'an, she came out in plain clothes without any make-up, and she was not afraid of neglecting the holy driver. His reaction was really cold...

This is really strange.

The former His Royal Highness Xiao Wang was gentle and tolerant, and the palace people loved this gentle and good-tempered Highness very much.But even His Royal Highness Prince Xiao, who has never experienced drastic changes, has never shown such a loving and gentle expression to someone.

At this time, she was so gentle and caring towards the former prime minister's wife, Princess Nan'an, she didn't have the slightest dignity of an emperor.

The palace people were envious and sighed, and also thought with some hope, if this is the case, they will be with the right master, and they will be prosperous in the future.

Regardless of what others thought of her, Jiang Linlang was unfazed by favor or humiliation, walked to the seat without any sadness or joy, and sat down, Qi Rui's tenderness and care were lightly accepted.

"The woman thanked Your Majesty." She parted her cherry lips slightly, and her words were without smoke or emotion.

The surrounding palace people heard her indifferent response, and her self-proclaimed, but the emperor's attitude... was completely opposite.

He could not help but feel his scalp tense, not daring to look at the emperor's expression at this time, and lowered his head, lest the emperor be angry, and the palace people like them would be angered.

"Why do you and I need to thank you?" Qi Rui seemed not aware of her indifference, and followed along, "By the way, I have nothing to do these few days, if you feel bored, I will take you to the Imperial Garden , the apricot blossoms in the imperial garden are just in bloom..."

"Your Majesty." Jiang Linlang's eyes flickered slightly, and she interrupted Qi Rui's words, wanting to say something, but seeing Qi Rui's secretive eyes and pale face, she finally swallowed, just looked away, He said lightly, "When can I bury Jiang Ying?"

After all, for Qi Rui, she couldn't stab him like a hedgehog, but she also couldn't respond to his wishful thinking, which was doomed to be unrequited affection.

The atmosphere in the hall was unspeakably weird, but the righteous master didn't think it was, Qi Rui seemed to have regained some right to speak when he heard the words, he unconsciously let out a breath, and said in a soothing and gentle voice, "You don't have to worry about this, I have already ordered people to The tombstone is erected again, when you feel better, I will take you there..."

The tombstone was erected again.

In the end, Jiang Ying's empty tomb finally came in handy.Jiang Linlang felt like crying, so she held back.

She bit her lip, suppressing the bitterness and sadness, her voice was hoarse, and the corners of her eyes were red, "I want to cremate him."

"Okay, everything will be done according to your wishes, and I will order someone to arrange it." Qi Rui was slightly startled when he heard the words, and heard the hoarseness in her voice. His heart ached, and his tone was filled with pity, "Lin Lang, don't be sad anymore, you are dead!" Can't be resurrected."

As he spoke, his expression darkened, and he lowered his eyes silently.

Jiang Linlang choked her throat slightly, looked over, and suddenly remembered that she had been immersed in the pain of losing her brother, but seemed to have forgotten that Qi Rui also lost his parents.

If she hadn't thought of it at this time, she really wouldn't feel any difference.But seeing that he was dressed in white at this time, he seemed to be a lot thinner, and his gentle face was also polished to a deep and steady state by the world.

"You too." She suddenly felt very uncomfortable in her heart, pursed her lips, and finally couldn't bear it, and said softly. "take care."

He missed it, but it was also a trick of fate, but it is undeniable that he helped her a lot and did not owe her anything.

Qi Rui's body shook, and he couldn't help but look at her in astonishment when he heard the words, and the latter turned his face away unnaturally.

But he couldn't hide the surprise on his face, and the pain in his heart also had a place of comfort.

He knew that his Lin Lang was so kind, she wouldn't fail to see his pain, and wouldn't be so heartless.

"Lin Lang..." Tears flickered in his eyes. After his mother left, he washed the palace with blood, and then quickly ascended the throne to eliminate the alien party.He was so busy that he hardly had time to stop and taste his bereavement, and set off on the path to find her.

Along the way, he tensed himself up, like a tool that could not stop. Sometimes when he was very tired, he used alcohol to numb himself, forcing himself to forget all the pain in the world.

But for all the pain, in this soft "you too", there is such a comforting warmth.

Perhaps, it was because of this warmth that he insisted so hard and refused to let go.

(End of this chapter)