My husband is a traitor

Chapter 9 Nightmare, Situation

"Don't come, don't come—ah!"

Looking at Jiang Linlang who was screaming in nightmares on the bed, Xiaoqiao couldn't help frowning, and helplessly wrung out the hot towel over and over again to wipe her sweat.

A figure walked behind him, Xiaoqiao inadvertently looked down and saw the shadow on the ground, was startled, turned around and saw Rong Jue standing in front of the door, the cold moonlight outside was shining on him, but it was far less than his cold eyes Come coldly.

After trembling, Xiaoqiao hurriedly saluted, "My lord."

"Still awake?" Rong Jue's eyes only swept across the small bridge, and then fell on Jiang Linlang who was still frowning and shaking her head in her dream, her brows could not help but frown slightly.

Seeing his frown, Xiaoqiao felt fearful, swallowed hard, and replied respectfully, "Mrs. Jun woke up once during the period, and then fell asleep again, babbling all the time, sweating coldly..."

In fact, she was very puzzled that the princess went out with the prime minister, and was brought back by the prime minister in a coma.

She was full of curiosity, but she knew that in the Prime Minister's Mansion, no matter how curious she was, she couldn't ask too many questions.

After listening to Xiao Qiao's words, Rong Jue nodded slightly, and then walked in, Xiao Qiao consciously kept away from him and stood aside.

Satisfied with this move, Rong Jue walked to the bed, twitched the corners of his lips, and sat down anyway.

Stretching out his hand, he hesitated for a moment before landing on Jiang Linlang's frowning brows, and gently pushed with his slightly cool fingertips to smooth out the wrinkles.

"What about the medicine?"

Xiaoqiao was taken aback, "Ah? Ah, I'll bring it here." She worriedly glanced at Jiang Linlang, who was still in a coma, and then at the unpredictable Rong Jue who was sitting by the bed. Stepping out of door-to-door medicine.

He took a small white jade bottle carved with orchids from his sleeve, but his five distinct fingers were a little fairer and more delicate than the bottle. He slowly opened the bottle, squeezed the sleeve with one hand, and put the bottle in the other hand. under her nose.

There was a clear and pleasant fragrance permeating the tent, but Jiang Linlang, who was pale and had the traces of a nightmare on her face, was slightly relieved, and her lips, which were opened and closed occasionally, were safely closed.

Stop talking.

"Heh." He took back the bottle, but didn't take back his other hand. His eyes were a little curious, and his fingertips lightly brushed Jiang Linlang's delicate willow eyebrows, eyelashes as long as butterfly wings, and a pretty hump nose. Finally, it landed on the plump lips like cherry blossoms, and paused slightly.

Unexpectedly, there is no resentment.

There was still a bloodstain on the back of the outstretched hand, which was scratched by Jiang Linlang's nails during the day, and the medicine had already been applied, but it was left on the back of Baiyu Wuxia's hand, which was extremely dazzling.

He remembered that he once raised a parrot, the color of its feathers was extremely bright and beautiful, and he was very fond of it.

Then, the parrot scratched his finger. He always cherished his skin. When he saw the red mark on his finger, he strangled the parrot to death without hesitation.

"If I don't kill you, you can't die easily."

His eyes were clouded for a moment before they became clear. His eyes were dark and dark. He got up, looked deeply at the sleeping woman, and opened his thin lips lightly.

When Jiang Linlang woke up again, she felt dizzy from sleep, but she didn't feel bad.

Tortured by the scene of Rong Jue's murder, he had nightmares again and again, but when he woke up, he returned to normal.Sure enough, she was not a weak and weak young lady.

"Little bridge, little bridge!"

He called a few times outside the house, and Xiaoqiao heard the sound and came in.

"What's the matter ma'am?"

Jiang Linlang trembled at the sound of "Ma'am". She stroked her arm and looked at the sky outside, "How long have I been asleep?"

"Soon, it's just one night plus one morning." Xiaoqiao stepped forward, held her arm, helped her dress and put on her shoes, and said, "Madam, my lord said that yesterday, you were tired, and Madam was allowed to leave the house Woolen cloth!"

After putting on the shoes, Jiang Linlang stared, "Did he say that?"

She didn't forget the scene where he forced her to look at the corpses of those killers yesterday. With his bad character, it's no wonder he would comfort her!
In fact, she was not wrong.

"I'm allowed to go out of the house, look, this group of people are following, how can they still play!" Jiang Linlang beat her palm vigorously with the fan in her hand, her two curved willow eyebrows were raised high, and her red lips were raised in dissatisfaction Standing up, he turned his head and stared dissatisfiedly at the wooden guards in the prime minister's mansion, complaining.

The guards didn't look sideways, exuding the aura of keeping strangers away, telling the surrounding vendors to move their stalls back in fear of avoiding it, and the way they looked at Jiang Linlang changed.

"That's the prime minister's wife!"

"Oh my God! The wife of that treacherous minister!"

"Shh! Keep your voice down, if she hears it, you will die!"

"Hmm, why did such a beautiful girl marry such a treacherous minister as the prime minister..."

Sir, what you said is really good!

Martial arts practitioners have excellent hearing, and from the corner of their eyes, they glanced at an old couple selling vegetables in the corner, Jiang Linlang raised the corners of her lips——

"Tsk, in terms of appearance, this girl is really not bad, but the prime minister is a bit pity—such a good appearance..."

However, the aunt was faced with a basin of cold water, Jiang Linlang's mouth twitched, and her pace quickened.

"I'm getting impatient!" One of the guards pulled out his knife and walked towards the elderly couple with fierce eyes.

"Forgive me! Forgive me, the villain dare not—"

Jiang Linlang stepped forward to stop it displeased, "Stop. Don't bully the elderly!"

Hearing this, the guard clasped his fists and respectfully replied, "Yes, ma'am." He retreated behind her sternly.

Stepping forward, Jiang Linlang reached out to help the old couple with a friendly face, but a child suddenly took a vegetable leaf and threw it on her skirt, pointed at her angrily and scolded——

"You bad woman! You are the wife of a great villain, and you are also a villain!"

Jiang Linlang's hands froze there, and the smile on her lips also froze.

There was deep disgust and anger in the child's pure eyes. She scanned around and found that although the eyes of other people were full of fear, the disgust deep in the eyes was hard to hide.

original……

In their eyes, she is also a villain.

"Then I will let you see what a bad person is."

At some point, Rong Jue appeared. He lifted the child up with one hand, pinched the child's neck, and held it high above his head, with a sneer on his lips.

"My child, my child!" A woman yelled in horror. Seeing Rong Jue's face, she knelt down in fright and kowtowed to beg for mercy. Please spare him! He is still young and ignorant, the woman apologizes to you!"

Rong Jue raised his eyebrows coldly, "Is he still young and ignorant? You also know that children's words are innocent, but it's hard to keep his mouth shut?"

The cold air around him made the common people who dared to look at Jiang Linlang with disgust before, only to be left with fear, the fear that reached the bones.

"Forget it." At this time, Jiang Linlang's voice sounded softly, she stretched out her hand and pulled Rong Jue's sleeve, her lips were slightly pursed, her eyes were listless, "It's just a child. Let's go home."

Come back home?

Very good, it seems that you already know who is the one who can protect you.

(End of this chapter)