My husband is a traitor

Chapter 7 Riding, Killer

"My lord, madam, the prime minister's residence has arrived."

The coachman safely parked the carriage in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Rong Jue bent over and jumped off the carriage.

He wanted to enter the mansion by himself, but the voice of "Xianggong" still echoed in his mind, the corners of his lips wanted to hook and then restrained from falling, he still turned around and raised his slender hands.

Jiang Linlang got out of the carriage and was waiting for the boy to fetch a stool. She was wearing a complicated dress and skirt today, so she couldn't just jump off like she usually did.

It's just that before the servant came, he was horrified to see the big hand stretched out in front of her.

"Big, my lord?"

She moved back slightly, swallowed her saliva, and called out at a loss.

Rong Jue's face was slightly cold, and he squinted his eyes in disgust at this title. With a wind of his sleeves, the red shadow passed, and he strode into the mansion.

Jiang Linlang, who was supported by Xiaoqiao and stepped on a stool to get out of the carriage, looked at the back of the striding away, and couldn't help whispering, bewildered.

For the next few days, Jiang Linlang didn't see Rong Jue, not at all.

Life in the Prime Minister's Mansion, well, it was boring, but Rong Jue seemed to feel that she was not a threat, so he didn't restrain her.Even though, the hidden guards and spies outside her roof still existed.

Left and right she was also lazy, and the continuous rain started again, so she simply ate, slept, and practiced sword in her room every day.

"Princess, get tired, take a break." Jiang Linlang practiced sword for an hour that day, and when she saw Xiaoqiao approaching with refreshments, she flicked her hand and thrust her sword straight into the stone standing against the stone. In the scabbard of the stool.

She strode to the stone table, took the handkerchief, wiped off the sweat, and cleaned her hands, then she picked up the snack and stuffed it into her mouth.

She has practiced martial arts with her brothers and sisters since she was a child, and her actions are quite free and easy, but because of the control of Xiaoqiao, a typical nunnery who exists like a nun, even if she does not eat gracefully and slowly like the noble ladies in Lin'an, But it's not ugly either.

"How about it, can the butler tell me that I can leave the house?"

Open the dim sum and start to bite from the stuffing side of the bean paste. Jiang Linlang asked Xiaoqiao with big eyes shining while eating.

Meeting her excited eyes, Xiaoqiao shook his head with some difficulty, "The housekeeper said... If the princess wants to leave the mansion, she needs the prime minister's permission."

There are strict rules in this Prime Minister's Mansion, no less delicate than the imperial palace.Everyone has a cold face, serious and rigid, and ruthless.Despite the kindness of the butler, his demeanor is also intimidating.

Jiang Linlang was not surprised to get this reply, but she was still not very interested. She threw away the remaining half of the snack in her hand and muttered dissatisfiedly——

"That sounds good, the Prime Minister's permission? I can't even see other people, and the guards in the mansion said that I can't go here, and I can't go there because it's a forbidden area. Where can I find him!"

Holding the lacquered red pillar, Jiang Linlang looked up at the finally sunny sky, and sighed in a very bright and sad way, "If this goes on, I won't die from poison, but I will suffocate to death!"

"You have deep resentment."

Like a ghost, the familiar male voice sounded behind her. Jiang Linlang felt a chill down her spine. When she looked back, she saw a man in black clothes, who was close to the dark color of blood. She could not help but droop her head, hug the pillar tightly, and give up He replied calmly, "Yes... Your Excellency, you have a lot of things to do every day, so you don't feel that this mansion is dull and boring, but my little girl, I have only been back in this blossoming Lin'an City for two months, and I have not yet become familiar with the customs of Lin'an. A woman who stays at home..."

Unexpectedly, Rong Jue didn't sneer or mock, and seemed to think about the question seriously, "Is it boring... I'm free today, and I'll take you to ride a horse in the suburbs. Huh?"

horse riding?

Jiang Linlang's eyes lit up, and when she turned her head, her beautiful eyes sparkled, but she quickly narrowed her eyes slightly, and said in a flattering voice, "Could it be..."

"Follow."

Turning around, Rong Jue knew what she was worried about without guessing, the corners of her lips twitched, and her tone was uncompromising.

"Yes……"

Putting on his casual clothes, Rong Jue ordered his servants to lead two good horses, took a photo of his favorite horse - Lie Feng, turned over and got on the horse quickly.

Jiang Linlang stared at Liefeng staringly, this is a rare horse, tall and mighty, how majestic!
Looking at her side again, the docile filly, she twitched the corners of her lips, the gap.

"Why, why don't you leave?" Liefeng's horse hooved on the ground a few times, and blew a few times, as if impatient, Rong Jue bent slightly, raised his hand and patted the horse's neck. Wake up immediately.

See, even the horses are afraid of him.

Jiang Linlang hurriedly shook the goosebumps on her body, and quickly mounted the horse, not daring to delay.

"drive!"

As a result, he fell behind with a slight "drive" in his tone, and the red shadow shot out like a speeding lightning. Seeing this, Jiang Linlang was unwilling to fall behind, hurriedly raised the reins, kicked the horse's belly, and let out a coquettish sound.

"drive!"

Lin'an after a new sunny day is like washing with water, and the air is also fresh and pleasant.

This was Jiang Linlang's first time riding a horse after returning to the capital. Feeling the speed of galloping on the horse, she felt energetic.

only--

Isn't Rong Jue such a big treacherous minister, has enemies all over the world?Why don't you go out without a guard, just those few hidden guards who are flickering in the dark...

Don't let the two of them be hunted down halfway.

There is a saying——

Crow mouth.

For the next period of time, Jiang Linlang wanted to slap her own mouth.

Walking to the outskirts, with few people and dense trees and deep forests, Jiang Linlang suddenly heard a piercing sound in the sky above his ears.

After staring at him, he tightened the reins, "Rong Jue!"

She bent back, and an arrow that pierced through the air flew past her door.

Go straight to Rong Jue, who seems to be immersed in riding a horse.

However, the man who didn't even turn his head when he heard the sound, and didn't slow down his horse speed, still went his own way, only when the arrow was an inch away from him, he raised his hand, and a gust of air directly met the speeding arrow. The arrow made a "crack", and the arrow was shattered by the airflow, turning into a cloud of debris and falling behind him like smoke.

Jiang Linlang didn't know whether she should be thankful or that the scourge survived for thousands of years, and she was still relieved, but soon, she realized that the situation was not good.

She is surrounded.

Surrounded by killers dressed in the same color as the emerald bamboo forest, their hands were either long swords or machetes, forming a circle and trapping her.

As for Rong Jue, he reined in, Lie Feng flicked his ponytail excitedly, and turned around.

He stared at him with a pair of long and narrow black eyes with affection, his face was as usual, it could even be said that there was a smile on his lips.

Ironically, disdainfully, laughing.

"Rong Jue, surrender, your woman is in our hands!"

The leading killer swung his long sword forward, and pointed the sword point directly at Jiang Linlang's throat. The latter shrank his eyes, tightened his hand holding the rein, pursed his lips, and looked at Rong Jue in front of him. .

"Using an insignificant woman to threaten me, you guys are not ordinary—stupid."

Sure enough, the words Rong Jue uttered made Jiang Linlang grit her teeth.

She had a premonition that this guy was just revenge for her complaining about the dullness of the prime minister's residence!
A dark-hearted guy.

(End of this chapter)