My husband is a traitor

Chapter 458 trust, decline

When the palace man heard this, his face changed, and he knelt down, "I dare not..."

Jiang Linlang sighed tiredly, "There is a goddess doctor here, and she didn't say anything, so what are you afraid of?"

After speaking, she took Mu Youran's arm directly, and said to the palace man who was kneeling on the ground cautiously, "Get up, the emperor will not do anything to you."

The reason why these people are so trembling towards her is Qi Rui.

It turned out that Qi Rui, the gentle and airless Qi Rui who could occasionally hear the little maids discussing nympho in private when she entered the palace, has rapidly grown into the current thunderous king who makes the palace people tremble with fear under the influence of time.

Regardless of the palace people, Jiang Linlang took a few jugs of wine from the small kitchen of Qixia Palace, and took his brothers and sisters to the small garden.

In the April day of the world, Fangfei is exhausted.

Jiang Linlang held the pear blossom stuffing in her hand, and leaned on the rattan chair with a rare sense of ease, "The pear blossoms were blooming well here before, but it seems that there are no more pears."

"Don't you eat pears very much?" Mu Youran calmly took the jug from her hand, afraid that she, a greedy mother, would steal it.

Jiang Linlang didn't snatch it, so she handed it to Mu Youran, and raised her eyes. In those clear eyes, there was a bit of complicated precipitation mixed with the joys and sorrows of the secular world.

She opened and closed her red lips lightly, "Xiaoying's favorite fruit is pears. His smile is as clean and beautiful as pear blossoms."

Hearing what she said, Mu Youran couldn't bear to turn his face away, and blinked his sour eyes.

"Junior Sister, don't be too sad..." Mu Xiao was a little dull and didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only speak dryly.

Mu Ting pursed his lips and didn't say a word, but there was only a lot of concern in his eyes.

"Look at you, one by one, don't be so sad." Jiang Linlang opened the pear blossom wine on the stone table, poured three bowls, and placed them in front of the three of them one by one. But with a free and easy smile, "The saddest time has passed, I have experienced life and death several times, and I can see it."

Xiaoqiao's death, Xiaoying's death, and what she thought Rong Jue's death, the loved ones around her left one by one, she has experienced the pain of parting from life and death.

In the end, it can be seen more clearly. The dead are gone, and the living should not chase after them.

"I'll use tea instead of wine, and offer a cup of to my brothers and sisters." She poured the health-preserving tea that Mu Youran had prepared for her into the bowl in front of her, lifted it up, and said bluntly.

Regardless of whether she is a liar or not, Mu Youran and the others felt relieved and relieved, and raised their wine bowls——

"Dry!"

"Junior Sister, drink less, your body is not fully recovered yet..."

"I prefer to drink."

Mu Youran and Mu Xiao were obviously a little tricky, Jiang Linlang could see it, but she didn't know it. As for Mu Ting, he was always the one who could hold his breath and drink quietly.

After drinking for three rounds, several people didn't say they were drunk, but Mu Youran's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were a bit blurred.

Mu Xiao and Mu Ting are good at drinking, and their faces don't change.

"Lin Lang, why don't you ask me about Rong Jue..." Mu Youran supported her cheek with one hand, the flesh on her face looked a little cute when squeezed by her palm, she burped a little, With water in his eyes, he looked at Jiang Linlang and asked puzzledly.

Jiang Linlang moved the jug to her side, not asking Mu Youran to continue pouring herself.

Hearing this, he paused for a while, then raised his eyebrows lightly, with a hint of annoyance, "I'll wait for him to say it himself."

Saying this is quite gnashing of teeth.

Mu Youran couldn't help laughing, "It sounds like you can beat him..."

"..." Can you, a drunk woman, stop being so mean!

Jiang Linlang choked, pretending to be forced to fail, and couldn't help feeling flustered, "But before you told me, I guessed it, how could someone like him die so lightly?"

Not to mention that his nine-turn mind can have nine lives by his side, even if he dies, he won't be so useless.

The bridge section that falls into the cliff has always been matched with death.

"Then you're still so sad that you almost had a miscarriage?" Mu Youran hiccupped again and frowned, in disbelief.

"Senior Sister," Jiang Linlang wanted to stop her bad mouth, force herself to calm down, and then said seriously, "At first, when I saw the sachet, I really thought he was really dead, and I was heartbroken—but , I still couldn’t believe it until I saw the corpse. What’s more—”

She raised her hand and showed the green ring on her ring finger to Mu Youran, with the corners of her mouth bent, "This ring is very solid. It is a token of marriage between me and him. Even if a mere wild wolf eats his bones, it will still be worthless." There is no way to bite this ring into pieces."

However, the evidence that Qi Rui showed her was only the sachet, except the ring.

With such an important clue, after she had to calm down, she began to wonder if Rong Jue's so-called "death" was a play arranged by himself.

So she was so worried, half suspicious and half afraid, she wanted to go out to find him.

After all, she was still not calm and rational enough to move her fetus, which almost... harmed the child in her womb.

After hearing Jiang Linlang's explanation, Mu Youran was a little envious.

This kind of husband and wife's deep affection, unswerving trust and love made her yearn for it.

Mu Ting picked up the bowl silently, raised his neck, and silently drank the wine in the bowl, not knowing what it was like.

"It's good that the three of you in your family are safe." Mu Xiao, as a senior brother, thankfully said with sincerity.

Jiang Linlang nodded, gently stroking her swollen belly with her hands, with joy and tenderness on her face as a mother, "Yes, everyone is safe, that's the best result."

"It's just that the plan for now is to leave the palace first." Mu Ting put down the wine bowl, wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and made a point with deep eyes.

The complexions of several people immediately became dignified, Mu Xiao clenched his hands into fists, put them on the stone table, gritted his teeth, and suddenly lowered his voice to Jiang Linlang, "Linlang, now that you are pregnant, you can no longer be stimulated and hurt. In this way, I He and junior brother will capture the emperor for you, use him as a threat, and ask junior sister to take you away first."

He has always been calm, but now it is rare to say such a risky decision.

Jiang Linlang shook her head without thinking about it, with a serious expression on her face, "No, this is too dangerous. He is the emperor, and holding the emperor is a capital offense. As I said, I must never let my master be implicated in the court, because I have suffered disaster."

If this is the case, by then, the entire division will become the target of the imperial court's siege and pursuit, and the brothers will all become imperial court prisoners, living a life of hiding in Tibet.

She doesn't want this ending.

"Leave it to Rong Jue." She rubbed her belly with a look of conviction on her face, "I trust him."

(End of this chapter)