Jiang Ying was left out like this.

Bai Zhi looked at her and had no intention of serving her tea.

Jiang Ying didn't urge her, because she wasn't thirsty anyway. If she really did, wouldn't she be worried that Lao Bai Lian would poison her tea?

Jiang Ying knew very well that Lao Bailian must dislike her, after all, she ruined Lao Bailian's carefully arranged puppet plan.

The Meng Niaoniao whom I just met at the door was the puppet wife that Lao Bailian carefully selected for Yan Zhuo.

Meng Niaoniao is a crazy and stupid girl. After entering the mansion, she doesn't need any training from Lao Bailian. She will definitely follow her lead and obey her in everything, becoming a good chess piece for her to control her words and decisions!

Therefore, if Yan Zhuo had not been so treacherous, Meng Niaoniao might have really gotten what she wanted.

Today, Old Bai Lian had a good plan. She deliberately let Madam Meng and Meng Niaoniao see her. Wasn't it just to watch the fire from the other side of the river and see them fighting each other?

But Meng Niaoniao was no match for her. At this moment, Nanny Zhao must have been exaggerating her vulgarity in the inner room!

Thinking of this, Jiang Ying couldn't help but smile evilly.

Little Yan Zhi, who was lying on the soft couch, laughed so hard that the hairs all over her body stood up. [Oh my god, why did my stupid mother suddenly make such an expression? It's so scary!]

Jiang Ying heard his inner voice and deliberately smiled even more evilly and arrogantly before rushing towards her son. "My dear son, I'm not afraid of anything for you, even climbing mountains of swords and jumping into boiling water. Will I treat you well?"

"Mother, think about it. Someone must be secretly planning to deal with us mother and son. What should we do? Mother is so scared. If I had known that the Qinwang Mansion was so terrifying, I should have asked your father to come with me, right?"

These words were said intentionally for Bai Zhi to hear. Of course, after hearing this, the latter's pretty face was filled with a heavy expression that was hard to describe.

Xiao Yanzhi has now formed a united front with Jiang Ying.

So, when he heard this, he immediately waved his fist in solidarity with the enemy.

[Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid, mother, Zhizhi knows how to deal with old goblins and witches!]

[The old demon's son, Yanshan, his scumbag father's stepbrother, raped a maid named Xiangling from the mansion three months ago.]

Unfortunately, Xiangling cried and made a scene after she woke up, refusing to continue to commit herself to him and even considering running away.

[This aroused Yan Shan's perverted desire to conquer! ]

He secretly locked her in the cellar, ravaging her day and night, and remained indifferent even when Xiangling was pregnant with his child. In the end, he tortured her to death. He's worse than an animal!

"After the old witch found out about this, she only gave Yan Shan a few words of admonition and didn't punish him at all. She didn't even dare to tell my scumbag grandfather about this. She only arranged for Aunt Zhao to take the body out in the middle of the night and dump it in the mass grave outside the city. Tell me, is that a wicked person or not?"

[Later, if they dare to make fun of Qiao or say something unpleasant in front of you, use Xiangling to scare them and see if they feel guilty.]

After so long, Xiao Yanzhi still didn’t know that Jiang Ying could hear his thoughts, but there were many times when it seemed that his stupid mother could sense what he was thinking in his heart?

So, he felt that Jiang Ying could more or less share his thoughts.

They were originally mother and son, and he had even experienced the miraculous phenomenon of rebirth. In comparison, it was not surprising that they could communicate with each other's minds.

After hearing Xiao Yanzhi's revelations, Jiang Ying felt more confident.

Anyway, she has her eldest son around, so no one can bully her.

After a while, the curtain of the inner room was opened, and Zhao Ma Ma walked out holding Tong's hand as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Ying opened her eyelids slightly and could feel that Tong's eyes had changed when she looked at her. There was still contempt, but it was more fierce.

"Jiang." Tong spoke slowly and was about to get to the point when Jiang Ying touched little Yanzhi's little finger, which was a secret signal between mother and son. Immediately, little Yanzhi burst into tears.

Jiang Ying picked up her son, her face apologetic but her heart happy. "The child is hungry. Please, Princess, arrange an empty room for me to feed him."

Lao Bailian deliberately let her sit there for half an hour.

If she doesn't treat people the way they treat her, her obsessive-compulsive disorder will be very uncomfortable...

Tong was speechless after a moment of shock, but the child was crying so loudly that she felt distressed. Her head was buzzing with pain, not to mention whether she felt distressed or not.

She had a headache to begin with and couldn't stand the noise, so she waved her hand and said, "Madam Zhao, hurry up and make arrangements for her."

No more, no less, Jiang Ying also fed the baby for half an hour.

When I saw Tong again, I could clearly see that she was a little tired.

His eyes weren't as wide as before, and the sharpness... well, was also a little weaker.

Jiang Ying was very proud. Everything in the world is indeed insignificant in the face of time. Even a fighting cock would become a weak chicken if you left it alone for a little longer.

"Jiang..." Tong supported her forehead and spoke again in a low voice.

This time, Jiang Ying sat steadily, with little Yan Zhi lying cutely on her lap. Before Tong could finish her words, Jiang Ying suddenly opened her eyes wide and pointed behind Zhao Ma in fear, "Who? Who's there?"

Aunt Zhao was stunned for a moment, "What?"

She has done a lot of bad things and actually doesn't believe in such things as gods and ghosts.

But Jiang Ying's eyes were wide open and her pupils were trembling, which didn't look like she was pretending, especially her lips were opening and closing silently, as if she was muttering someone's name?

Zhao Ma suddenly felt a chill on her back and subconsciously took a step forward to approach the Princess Qin.

"Princess, I, I, I, I... Is there really something behind this old slave?"

Tong had climbed from a humble background to the position of princess, so naturally she was calmer than a servant like Zhao Ma. Upon hearing this, she boldly glanced behind her and frowned, saying, "I didn't see anything. She's playing tricks, and you still believe it?"

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