My husband is a traitor

Chapter 470 Notoriety, Fate

Rong Jue, the current prime minister.Everyone in the world knows that he is violent and bloodthirsty, moody and cruel.Babies will be terrified when they hear his name, and heinous people will also be terrified when they hear his name.The Holy Majesty trusted him but feared him, the loyal ministers of the government and the public hated him but could not do anything, and the treacherous ministers were afraid that they would not be able to flatter him.

According to the folklore, he is the reincarnation of an evildoer, with the skin of turning all living beings upside down, but he is a murderous demon without blinking an eye.

I like red clothes, I like to be quiet and reticent, and I like extravagance and extravagance.I don't like women.

"Well, why don't you like women?" Jiang Linlang dangled her legs, gnawing a peach in one hand, listening to Xiaoqiao's popular science, she couldn't help becoming interested in this one.

Xiaoqiao hesitated to speak, but thinking about Jiang Linlang's ability to cause trouble, he hurriedly reminded her, saying, "I heard... the emperor gave Prime Minister Rong a beautiful dancer, and even gave the prime minister a beautiful dancer in his harem." Choose a concubine or something... But, the prime minister not only refused, but also heard... no matter if it was sent by the emperor or the court ministers, whether it was a beautiful dancer or a Xiaojiabiyu folk girl, or even a family girl, the prime minister would send them all. Go back. Earlier, there was also a beautiful woman who wanted to seduce the prime minister, and then...then..."

Don't be too annoying when you hear the pause at a critical moment, Jiang Linlang hurriedly urged, "Then what happened, tell me!"

Xiaoqiao pursed the corners of his lips, cold sweat broke out from the corner of his forehead, Fang hesitated and said, "Then...then, the prime minister directly threw the girl... into the wolf den, and let her be gnawed into pieces by the wolves! Lian, Not even a bone left..."

"vomit--"

Jiang Linlang threw away the peach in her hand, clutched her chest and retched, her mind was filled with the extremely bloody images.

Damn her - Rong Jue will look at him in the future, and hide as far as he can!
Seeing Jiang Linlang's pale face, Xiaoqiao couldn't help worrying, and stepped forward to ask, "Princess, princess? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Jiang Linlang shook her head hurriedly, then fell down on the bed again and wailed, "Xiaoqiao, you said that I offended him that day, will he take revenge on me?"

Xiaoqiao was silent for a while before saying, "Should not be!"

Jiang Linlang looked at the sky, "It seems that he is still narrow-minded and vindictive, hey, hey!"

At the same time, the Prime Minister's Mansion.

After the death-like silence, Rong Jue, who was hidden behind the table, turned his back to the subordinate who was answering, with a deep voice, as if soaked in clouds and mist, "Did she really say that?"

The subordinate's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, his throat swallowed, fear flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his head and replied, "Yes."

"Ah."

I saw Rong Jue turning around slowly, that face that was a bit more beautiful than a woman, but with a man's intimidating and domineering face, slowly raised a sneer, without a smile, "Watch people closely gone."

"Yes!" The subordinate clasped his fists and raised his voice in response. After a moment of hesitation, he still asked, "Then, Princess Nan'an is disrespectful to her master. Do you want to give her some color..."

"En?" Before the words finished, Rong Jue tapped his fingers on the table lightly, his eyebrows were picturesque, and his red lips were slightly pulled into a cold smile, "Let her go."

In those cold eyes, a certain emotion flashed across, and then disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Linlang took Xiaoqiao to the street to buy the ornaments she wanted. Walking on the street, she was surprised to hear the shouts from both sides, looking here and touching there.

Xiaoqiao couldn't help coughing and reminded, "Princess, pay attention to your manners."

"..." Jiang Linlang twitched the corner of her mouth, played with the sugar figurine in her hand, and waved her hand nonchalantly, "It's not like attending a banquet in the palace, what kind of manners do you want?"

Besides, women are born shopaholics, what manners do they need when shopping!
Xiaoqiao: "..." He sighed helplessly, feeling that he couldn't communicate with his young lady anymore.

"Boss, how do you sell this?" Jiang Linlang was immersed in her own world of buying, buying, and buying, enjoying it.

The boss glanced at the sugar figurines in her hand, and stretched out his hand to count them with a smile.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" At this time, two servants with indifferent and fierce faces walked in front, waving pedestrians on both sides of the street fiercely.

Jiang Linlang followed the sound, and saw the people on both sides of the street panicked and started to pack up their stalls and leave quickly.

She frowned, feeling surprised, who was so ostentatious, before the people arrived, the posture was so fierce, and the servants were so arrogant, I'm afraid the master would be even more rampant.

"It's the prime minister! The prime minister is traveling..." Before she could clearly see the carriages behind the rows of servants and guards, the voice of the sugar seller's boss trembled, as if facing the end of the world, fear and despair.

Prime Minister?Jiang Linlang was taken aback for a moment before realizing who the Prime Minister was.However, when she turned around, she saw that the boss was already running towards a side alley at the speed of escape.

"Boss, you don't want your stall anymore?" Jiang Linlang yelled at the boss who just ran and threw away the stall.

The boss didn't turn his head, and his feet were like the wind, which made Jiang Linlang, a martial arts practitioner, dumbfounded when he saw it.

"No more!" The life of the stall is so important, "Girl, hurry up and hide!"

When the prime minister travels, the children dare not cry, and the peddlers dare not do business——

Women are even more afraid of being seen by the unfeminine prime minister!

It's a pity that Jiang Linlang hadn't experienced the power of "Prime Minister Panic", so she just didn't know why and was curious, standing on the side of the deserted road, holding a sugar figure in her hand, and looking at it with bright eyes. The carriage gradually approaching.

"Miss, let's go!" Xiao Qiao and Jiang Linlang were different, she was already cautious, let alone Rong Jue, a notorious treacherous minister.

She tugged Jiang Linlang's sleeve several times, and the latter was a newborn calf standing there fearlessly, watching the play.

The servant saw a young girl on the side of the street stall, standing there motionless.He couldn't help yelling at her in a vicious voice, "Get out of the way quickly, don't block the way of our adults."

"Your lords didn't drive this road, did you write the name? Why should I let you go?" Jiang Linlang's voice was clear and clean, not aggressive, and she only asked calmly and jokingly, making people feel that she was eloquent, But not annoying.

The servant was stunned for a moment, and this was the first time he had seen someone dare to make a noise in front of the prime minister's carriage. Not only did this woman not keep away, she even choked him...

Inside the carriage, Rong Jue, who was resting his forehead with one hand and closed his eyes, opened those gloomy eyes when Jiang Linlang spoke.

After hearing her words, he recalled what his subordinates reported about her words to him, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

The car curtain was pulled up, Rong Jue hooked his lips, his eyes followed Jiang Linlang's delicate and picturesque face, and fell on the sugar figurine in her hand...

Immediately, the idea in my heart despised and sublimated into disgust.

Really, as it has been for many years, it has never changed.

"Princess, good eloquence." Also good courage.

Jiang Linlang still couldn't resist Rong Jue's beauty, she stared at it silently for a while, and then showed a brilliant smirk for a while.

But when she met those eyes, she began to feel apprehensive, and hurriedly waved her hands,

"It's okay, it's okay, Prime Minister, just don't take offense. That-I'll go first, see you later!"

Better not see you, be afraid!
Rong Jue watched the figure leave quickly, like a bird, free and cheerful.His eyes were deep, evoking a faint smile.

Also, as always, it's annoying.

The later Jiang Linlang would never have imagined that a long, long time ago, she and this person had been written into an unbroken fate.

(End of this chapter)