"You said that Yan Zhuo went to see Jiang Yilin?" When Jiang Ying heard it from Siyu, he was not surprised at all.

After all, Jiang Yilin is the heroine of the original plot, and is regarded by Yan Zhuo as the most dignified, virtuous and qualified candidate for a legal wife.

Siyu thought she was angry and shrank her neck, saying, "Ms. Yilin's maid Chunyang was shameless. She went straight to the flower hall to block people. So, considering the imperial decree granting the marriage, the prince must have pinched his nose and went to express his condolences."

As he spoke, he glanced at Jiang Ying's face more cautiously.

Jiang Ying curled the corners of his mouth, "Siyu, you don't have to defend Yan Zhuo. I don't care whether he goes or not."

【Mother, if the old doesn’t go, the new won’t come.】

[Your father is stubborn and unrepentant. Wait until Zhizhi grows up and I will personally pick a better one for you.]

The son babbled while feeding, his hands were full of energy, and his little fists were waving like animals. Jiang Ying grabbed him and said, "Eat well!"

Xiao Yanzhi, [Alas, breastfeeding is so tiring. I suck for a long time but still don’t feel full.]

[I don't want to eat this anymore. When will I grow up and try a different taste...]

[Huh? Scumbag dad?]

Jiang Ying was annoyed and deliberately let go of the feeding for her monkey son. Lately, this guy has not been taking the milk seriously and almost eats while playing, so the time of each feeding has gradually become longer.

In addition, the amount of food he ate was increasing day by day. Jiang Ying felt extremely exhausted and it felt like he spent half of the day feeding.

He slapped his monkey son's butt twice and said, "You don't want to eat it? Then don't eat it!"

He even used the Dog Prince to scare him. The brat would use any tricks to delay.

"You... I'm sorry, I came at the wrong time." Suddenly, a man's magnetic and low voice was heard not far away. Jiang Ying was startled and instinctively closed his clothes.

Just now Siyu was busy in the house, but now no one knows where she has gone.

The Dog Prince consciously retreated behind the curtain, his expression awkward and his cheeks suspiciously flushed with shame.

Jiang Ying raised his eyelids, threw his monkey son onto the bed, stood up and tidied his clothes thoroughly.

His tone was neither salty nor bland, "Didn't Your Majesty go to see his future wife? How could you have chosen her so soon?"

She couldn't blame Yan Zhuo for not knocking on the door. It was possible that Siyu hadn't closed it when she went out.

After all, besides Siyu, there were many other maids in the yard, but they all thought that Jiang Ying and Yan Zhuo were in that kind of relationship, so when they saw Yan Zhuo coming, they were afraid and scared and let him go out of their own accord.

Jiang Ying thought that he still had to find an opportunity to hold out against everyone.

Don't let the dog in!

Yan Zhuo's tall figure was reflected on the curtain, and he repeated Jiang Ying's words meaningfully, "Future wife? This prince only found out this morning that this little village girl of humble origins would one day become the legitimate daughter of the Duke's Mansion.

"Jiang, tell me, the youngest daughter of the Jiang family mentioned in the imperial edict, should I think it's you, or Jiang Yilin, the one who just had the maid stop me?"

Jiang Ying's eyes flickered twice when he heard this.

It turns out that he didn't go to Jiang Yilin's yard?

Not only that, it seems that his brain is surprisingly sharp, and he can see through Jiang Yilin's methods!

The little girl pretended to be pitiful and weak, and was threatening to die. Wasn't her intention in doing this to save the engagement with Yan Zhuo?

In the end, Yan Zhuo didn't buy her account at all.

Realizing this, Jiang Ying suddenly felt that Yan Zhuo wasn't so annoying anymore. He reached out and scooped up his son, lifted the curtain, and stuffed him into the arms of the Dog Prince. "Your Highness, there's no need to be so sarcastic. I only learned about my life story later. Otherwise..."

Jiang Ying wisely stopped talking halfway through.

hehe.

If the original body had known about her life experience earlier, she would have focused on recognizing her relatives instead of trying so hard to become Yan Zhuo's concubine!

Yan Zhuo naturally thought of this as well, and for some reason he felt a little irritable. "Even if you didn't know at first, you've been going to the Duke's Mansion so often lately, so you should have noticed something a long time ago, right?

"In the final analysis, you still secretly deceived this king!"

"Your Highness, you are judging others by your own meanness. You are accusing me of something that didn't happen. What can I do?"

She refused to admit it and waited to see what he could do.

Walking to the side of the table, Jiang Ying shrugged slightly, feeling more relaxed than ever before.

Anyway, she has already been recognized by the old lady and even the entire Duke's Mansion. She still wants to use her status to force her to submit? You're dreaming!

[Hehe, Mom has regained her status and is now confident. Scumbag Dad, get out of here. Haha.] Xiao Yanzhi was extremely happy.

He was scratching and kicking in Yan Zhuo's arms, looking like he was playing, but only Yan Zhuo, who was holding him, knew how tiring it was. He was afraid that his arms would suddenly lose strength and the little thing would fall.

He was so busy that he didn't even have time to fight back against Jiang Ying.

Catching a baby cradle not far away from the corner of his eye, Yan Zhuo walked forward and put the child in it.

The little thing is really full of energy.

Like a large loach.

"Call me daddy." Yan Zhuo was very persistent.

Little Yanzhi turned her face away proudly and ignored him, but he actually turned her back and continued to coax her, "Be good and call me daddy."

Xiao Yanzhi, "..."

[Mother, save me! My scumbag father has gone crazy!]

Jiang Ying didn't want to laugh at first, but in the end he couldn't help but smile. The two father and son who were not on the same wavelength had something to laugh about.

Yan Zhuo tried for a long time but couldn't find the right method. The main reason was that every time he saw Jiang and her son getting along, they were very happy. Even when Yan Zhi was held by the maids, he was very well-behaved, not crying or making a fuss, and his big eyes looked around very lively.

Why is she so disobedient when she is in his arms?

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