At the critical moment, Jiang Yuanchen huddled in the corner of the carriage and couldn't help but cough lightly with his hand to his lips.

At least pay attention to his existence?

Jiang Ying and Yan Zhuo came together in only one carriage, and Jiang Yuanchen gave his carriage to Mu Zijin, so it was not that he was ignorant, but that he had no choice.

At this moment, he inexplicably thought of a song his sister hummed a few days ago: I should be under the car, not in the car...

With his second brother-in-law’s obvious reminder, Yan Zhuo had no choice but to sit up straight as if nothing had happened.

From next door came the sound of the driver whipping his horse.

"Haven't you left yet?" Yan Zhuo opened the curtain in surprise and glanced at Jiang Yuanchen. "How about, second brother, go sit over there?"

Jiang Yuanchen, “!”

Is the dislike so direct?

Yan Zhuo also coughed, "That's not what I meant. I just think that since you risked your life to save Mu Zijin, she should have something to say to you."

Yes! I just think he's in the way!

Otherwise, would his relationship with Ying'er have taken a step further just now?

Jiang Ying couldn't figure out what the two were talking about, but he instinctively shook his head at Yan Zhuo's suggestion, "Forget it, there are so many people watching."

If you have something to say, just avoid saying it in front of many people.

And she had already thought about it, why not invite Mu Zijin to the house-warming party tomorrow night.

It's just close.

What she said just now about being weak was just an excuse. As long as she recovered from drowning, she would be able to recover in an hour or two.

Two carriages drove towards East Street, one in front and one behind.

After walking about fifty meters, the sound of the wheels gradually faded. Mu Wanbai then jumped up and down in anger. "Mother, are you just going to let her go like this? And go to the other courtyard? What if she really gets better and says something bad in front of father?"

At this moment, Mu Yunyuan had just sent Mu Chong back to the backyard.

He stared at the departing car with a cold gaze, "Wanwan, don't worry, she wouldn't dare. Have you forgotten that her aunt is still in our hands?"

Mu Wanbai felt a little relieved after hearing this.

"Yes, and her aunt!"

Mu Wanbai's lips curled up in a cruel arc, "She's so ungrateful that she actually tried to get her hands on my things! It's only a few days, I can wait!"

Just let her live a few more days...

I just don’t believe that the Jiang family can always protect her!

In a moment, they arrived at Feiyu's house.

On the way, Jiang Ying suggested that he wanted to hire a few more people.

When Jiang Yuanchen heard that Mu Zijin was among them, his ears gradually turned red, and he said in a low voice, "She just fell into the water, will it be inconvenient for her?"

Jiang Ying didn't ignore Jiang Yuanchen's strange look and smiled, "Second brother, are you worried about Miss Mu?"

"I... I'm just speaking the truth." Jiang Yuanchen was not good at lying. His eyes flickered, revealing everything he was thinking.

However, Jiang Ying did not make things difficult for him. The little flame of love must be carefully nurtured, otherwise what if it is extinguished by excessive stimulation?

"Whether it's convenient or not, just ask and you'll know." Jiang Ying was very decisive and directly sent Siyu to invite someone.

Another guest was Lu Yanran, who was borrowing someone from Yan Zhuo.

Yan Zhuo curled his lips, "You thought of Lu Yanran and Mu Zijin, but I was the only one who was not included. I had to shamelessly ask for your visit to Feiyu Mansion!"

Jiang Ying closed his eyes at this sour and arrogant tone and compromised, "Don't say that, Your Majesty, you are still a little different.

"Well, the house-warming banquet is tomorrow night. I'll take His Majesty in for a look around and have a sneak peek."

The house was still being decorated today. Jiang Yuanlang took the money from Jiang Shang and started to tidy it up in a hurry.

It must all be done before tomorrow night.

Jiang Ying knew that it must be a mess inside, and since it was still light outside, she decided to send Mu Zijin over and check on the progress.

Well then, give it to me, this rare special treatment!

Yan Zhuo was indeed happy at first, and accompanied Jiang Ying into the house in high spirits. However, after a while, the messy garden and the workers climbing up and down everywhere immediately made him understand what was going on, and his face became a lot darker.

Jiang Ying didn't dare to breathe and pretended that he couldn't find Jiang Yuanlang.

"Young Master Jiang hired you, right? Where are the others?"

One of the foremen asked, "Third Young Master Jiang? He seems to be in the kitchen, saying he wants to arrange the dishes for tomorrow night and ask the cook to make him some roast lamb.

"If you ask me, you young men and ladies are all wealthy people. Mutton can be eaten braised, stewed, or even roasted. You've been busy all day, and I don't know what you've done."

Thinking of the aroma of mutton, the foreman couldn't help swallowing!

Jiang Ying thanked him, "Well, thank you. I'm his sister. I'll go to the kitchen to find him now."

The foreman bowed and left, looking at the mess with a headache. "There's still so much left?! We have to finish it before tomorrow night. This is going to be difficult!"

In fact, renovating a house would take at least ten days to half a month, and at most two to three months.

How can it be done in two or three days?

Although Mr. Jiang San had come to consult them with the drawings a few days ago, the plans were almost ready and some details had been discussed, but in the end, Mr. Jiang San was forced to not have enough money, so part of the project was shelved and not done.

But it is still difficult to get it all done within two days!

On this side, Jiang Ying actually found Jiang Yuanlang in the kitchen.

At that time, a thick smoke was billowing out of the kitchen, and there were violent coughing sounds one after another, obviously caused by choking by the thick smoke.

Jiang Ying instinctively grabbed Yan Zhuo's hand, "Oh no, is it on fire?"

Aren’t you here to cook? Why did you burn down the kitchen?

Jiang Ying was suspicious and worried, mainly because he was afraid that something might happen to Jiang Yuanlang!

"Don't panic, there's no open flame. I'll go in and take a look." Yan Zhuo really enjoyed the feeling of being relied on by Jiang Ying. If possible, he would have wished Jiang Ying's hand would always be on his arm.

But saving people was the most important thing at the moment, so he didn't delay. He immediately pushed Jiang Ying's hand away and rushed into the thick smoke.

Just as he was about to kick the door, Jiang Ying caught up with him and handed Yan Zhuo a handkerchief soaked in spiritual spring water.

"Your Majesty, put this over your mouth and nose. Be careful."

Most of the workers were in the front yard, and Qi Ren had gone to send Mu Zijin off, so there was indeed no one available.

Yan Zhuo actually disregarded his own safety to help her save her brother. It must be said that Jiang Ying felt a little touched.

Nature is not stingy in considering him.

Looking at the pair of white and slender hands handing over the pink handkerchief, Yan Zhuo's sticky eyes climbed up to Jiang Ying's cheek.