My husband is a traitor

Chapter 57

A person with strong self-esteem does not need sympathy.

Jiang Linlang was not sympathetic either.

She just...

I feel uncomfortable.

"No." Slightly shaking his eyes, Jiang Linlang took out a bottle from his arms, and wanted to give him the medicine directly, but after thinking about it, he handed it to him, "This is the bottle I asked my senior sister before going out. You need the magic medicine to treat trauma, apply it yourself."

As she said that, as if she was afraid of the other person's eyes, she didn't look at him directly, she got up and turned around and walked towards the river, "I'll go and twist a towel for you, it's better to wipe the wound clean before applying medicine..."

Rong Jue lowered his eyes slightly to look at the bottle in his hand, but did not move.

Just looking up, the dim light in those Qinghan eyes was flickering, looking at Jiang Linlang's unnatural back without blinking, with a slightly gloomy expression.

She said she would bring him out alive, and she did.

He still remembered the signal flare she fired before, and if his prediction was correct, she was probably already ready to leave Lin'an with her two senior brothers and sisters.

And just now, it was a very good opportunity.

As long as she throws him down, it doesn't violate her chivalry, her bad intentions... she can also take the opportunity to escape.

Should she be said to be stupid, or should she be said to be wise and foolish?
Because, as long as she chooses to escape, no matter where she goes, he can find and kill her.

Just now, she saw the secret in him.

As she said, he has so many secrets and so many taboos.Just now, he almost had the idea of ​​killing someone.

But when he saw her clear eyes with surprise and even indescribable complexity, he couldn't help but soften his heart.

Soft-hearted?

Oh, it doesn't exist.

Closing his eyes, Rong Jue held the bottle, with the cool wind in his ears, and the smell of burnt fish in his breath...

burnt...

"The fish is mushy."

Jiang Linlang stirred in the water with her corner of the red cloth, frowning so much that she could kill mosquitoes, she pursed her lips slightly, washing the red cloth unconsciously in her hands.The mind wanders away.

She felt that she was probably overflowing with the legendary maternal love?

Rong Jue, who would be entangled in pain in the nightmare, even called "Don't go" and "Mother", yes, she actually heard some of it that night, but he was too cautious, even if it was a nightmare, the babbling would only be a few intermittent words .

It's just that his expression at that time was too disturbing.

She saw it, painful, ferocious, but also... like a fragile Rong Jue.

And in the water, he doesn't trust anyone, and he doesn't trust himself, the lonely and mocking eyes towards life and even self-defeating...

And the scars all over her body.

She saw that some scars were at least ten years old, with burns and welts...

Ten years ago, he was still a child, who was it, and why did he treat him so cruelly?
A boy who looks so beautiful should logically grow up being pampered by thousands of charms, but Rong Jue...

A person can really carry so many secrets.Jiang Linlang stared blankly at the red cloth in her hand, and saw her confused face by the moonlight.Can't help but stunned.

she just...

She was actually sad because of Rong Jue.

Putting her hand on her heart, Jiang Linlang felt her irregular heartbeat, could it be...

"The fish is burnt."

It wasn't until Rong Jue couldn't bear it anymore that Jiang Linlang woke up like a dream, and almost staggered and fell into the river.

With a cry of surprise, she hastily twisted the red cloth and ran back.

Putting the red cloth into Rong Jue's hand, she immediately poked the fire with a stick to get the grilled fish off.

Then, with a look of frustration.

"Ah... it's burnt." Looking at the dark surface of the fish, she wailed in a low voice, and then said to Rong Jue apologetically, "I'll catch some more, you apply the medicine first, and it will be fine in a while—" —”

"No need."

Rong Jue squinted at Jiang Linlang's small and exquisite feet, and frowned slightly, only then did he notice that she was not wearing shoes and socks, and her round and lovely toes were slightly curled up, covered with sand, and had a cut somewhere.

On flawless skin, it is an eyesore.

He was displeased for no reason, and said in a deep voice, "Just eat like this."

Jiang Linlang said "ah" in surprise, "But..."

Before she could finish speaking, Rong Jue took the wooden stick with the fish in her hand, and slowly tore off the scorched fish skin on the outside, picked out the fish meat that could still be seen and eaten inside, and slowly start eating.

The jacket was slightly open, revealing a thin but well-defined chest. The man in red who was sitting there leaning against the stone had a face like jade, cold and gloomy, obviously very downcast, but there was still a natural elegance inside.

Jiang Linlang couldn't help but be fascinated, she didn't realize it.

"Aren't you hungry?"

Probably because of being injured, and because of Jiang Linlang's favor, Rong Jue still had a frosty face at this time, but his voice was not loud, and his voice was less feminine and indifferent, and it was rare to appear approachable.

After he reminded, Jiang Linlang blushed, and foolishly reached for the grilled fish, and then "ah", she was burned, she withdrew her hand, and blew on it.

His eyes were red, indescribably pitiful.

Rong Jue's face was indifferent, his red lips parted, "Stupid."

Jiang Linlang: ... Hehe, approachable?nonexistent.

The two, grilling on the fire, ate the bland grilled fish that had no seasoning and was slightly burnt, but one finished it indifferently and the other with relish.

Jiang Linlang burped, and couldn't help sighing happily, as expected, any food is delicious as long as you're hungry.

As for Rong Jue, he didn't listen to Jiang Linlang's treatment of his injuries, and just closed his eyes slightly to rest his mind and adjust his breath.

It seems that internal injuries are more serious than external injuries.

I don't know what kind of evil technique he practiced, but after he closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing for half an hour, his bloodless lips gradually turned red, and his cheeks also turned red.

Jiang Linlang was amazed, and couldn't help guessing in her heart: Could it be something like blood-sucking and star-sucking Dafa?
Huh, I was immediately struck by my own chills, and shook my head in denial.

Suddenly, there was a crisp bird song, and Jiang Linlang raised her head, and saw a green bird flapping its wings twice in front of her, as if chirping something, and then flew in one direction.

Jiang Linlang's eyes flashed with surprise.

It's Senior Sister!
But she instinctively glanced to the side, and Rong Jue was staring at her with those dark eyes.

The eyes are deep and bottomless, with a coldness that penetrates people's hearts.

Her eyes flickered, her fingers curled up unconsciously, and she scratched her palm.

"Then what, I don't have enough firewood. I'll go over there and find some more. You can rest... I, come as soon as I go!" Jiang Linlang added "soon" at the end as if to prove something.

Rong Jue slightly hooked his lips, and actually smiled at her faintly, but no matter what, he felt that this smile was a bit indescribably cold.

His weak face was indifferent, "Yes."

The villain is suddenly so gentle and well-behaved...

So scared QAQ
Jiang Linlang's throat was itchy, and it took him a while to follow the kingfisher as if he had lost his soul.

Behind her, Rong Jue's startled smile disappeared immediately, his eyes darkened.

Go and come back?

Oh, liar.

(End of this chapter)