In the carriage, Jiang Yilin was fantasizing about how she would behave flawlessly if she really met Yan Shen's parents later so that Yan Shen's parents would like her.

It can't be just ordinary liking, I have to like her extremely much, so much so that I can't wait to marry her into my home tomorrow!

A moment later, she started to think again: If Master Yan wanted to have something happen between them that evening, should she refuse or accept?

However, the so-called Yan's house is nothing more than an inconspicuous courtyard.

It was even worse than the Yanyun Mansion where she and Luo lived. It was pitch dark inside and there was no one there.

Jiang Yilin was in a state of disarray, and all her fantasies were shattered.

Yan Xuan saw through her words and gently lifted her soft lips. "Linlin, my identity is quite special, so I will try to be as low-key as possible when I return to Kyoto. I promise that when I succeed, I will make you the most glorious woman."

"Big deal? What big deal?" Jiang Yilin was not so stupid as to believe just a few words. After all, she grew up in the Duke's Mansion.

It's shallow, but not that shallow.

Of course, she herself is unaware of how shallow she is, she just thinks she is extremely smart.

Breaking away from the sternness, he tried not to look at the enchanting face of the enchantress, "I don't believe it. I must have been deceived by your appearance before, but in fact you are not a noble person at all."

Whose noble house is so shabby?

As soon as Jiang Yilin finished speaking, a flash of anger flashed across her stern eyes, but it was only for a moment, and she quickly adjusted herself, her voice warm, "Xiao Linlin is so lovely, how could I bear to lie to you. I didn't tell you my true identity because it was for your safety, but since you really want to know, then..."

Having said that, Yan Xian raised his eyes and glanced at his confidant, Blood Mirror, in the moonlight.

After a while, Xue Jing, who received the order, quickly walked forward, took out a jade tablet from his waist and handed it to Jiang Yilin.

The moonlight was not bright, and things were a little blurry, so Jiang Yilin looked a few times before she was sure. She raised her head suddenly, "You... who are you?!"

"Yes, I am. Now, you should believe what I just said. I didn't say it was not to tell you, right?" That person cruelly expelled 놛 and never let 놛 return to Beijing. He really didn't show any mercy.

Later, the bloodthirsty lone wolf grew up, and eventually he would return to his kingdom and take back what belonged to him!

Jiang Yilin was stunned and shocked for a long time before she came back to her senses. However, with this jade token, she could no longer suppress her excitement.

Unlike the questioning just now, in the dark, Jiang Yilin took the initiative to pull up Yanshen's body, "Master Yan, don't just stand there, let's go in."

That is to say, how could her vision be wrong?

However, I expected it to be a big fish, but I didn't expect it to be such a big, big, big fish!

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They searched all the private rooms in Fanlou from top to bottom, but found nothing.

I had no idea who the prince was looking for, so I had no choice but to go back and report.

At that time, the carriage had just arrived at the gate of the Duke's Mansion.

As soon as he got off the carriage, a sharp-edged horse rushed up and reported with a dark face, "Your Majesty, I failed to do my job well and did not find the person you described."

The latter was just taking Jiang Ying's hand, holding the child in the crook of one arm, trying to help the child's mother down like a gentleman.

Hearing this, his brows twitched slightly, but his expression and movements did not change.

The voice was gentle and full of doting: "Ying'er, slow down."

Jiang Ying reluctantly helped the animal jump off the carriage, then turned to Qi Ren and asked, "What happened? Did someone run away?"

Qi Ren frowned, "Sister Ying, I have searched very carefully, almost turning Fanlou upside down, but I still can't find him. He must be no longer in Fanlou."

When the two of them talked, they treated their words as if they were air.

This made the man holding the child somewhat depressed, and he subconsciously pinched the child's little feet.

The bright light was blinding, and the gentle kneading on her feet was like a massage. Xiao Yan woke up slowly, feeling uncomfortable yet very comfortable.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he said, "Huh? The little thing feels good when it pinches my feet. Which hospital did you come from? I have plenty of money. I will redeem you!"

When I looked up, oh my god, it was my dad.

The child's expression is constipated...

Yan Zhuo had also studied a lot of interpretations of children's reactions in recent days, and saw this and quickly checked it out.

Frown? Try hard?

Yes! This must be what the nurse said, to go to the big one!

Having been peed on by his son several times before, Yan Zhuo had learned his lesson and immediately turned around and handed the baby to the maid, "Hurry up and carry him inside. You need to go to the toilet. Don't scare him."

Just a little frightened remark, "..."

You jerk dad, what are you sending out? It will be so embarrassing if you can’t pull it out later!

However, after being held by Yinrui for three minutes, Xiaoyan let out a cry and managed to pull a piece out.

[Ah…] He sighed sadly, [This is the age where even his shit and piss are out of control! ]

When Jiang Ying got back on the other carriage, the monkey's long sigh of lovelessness came to his mind.

The little brat is possessed by the spirit of drama, it makes me laugh to death!

"Is what I said so funny?" Suddenly, the man raised his voice.

When Jiang Ying came to his senses, the carriage had already set off.

Go to the palace.

There is really no time to even catch your breath.

However, since it concerns the matter of offspring, the emperor's lifeline, Jiang Ying can understand that he is a little anxious.

She tilted her head and looked at Yan Zhuo, who was obviously breathing heavily, "Hmm? What did the prince just say?"

It would have been fine if she hadn't asked, but the more she asked, the more frustrated and blocked she felt.

Doesn't this mean that the other party didn't listen to a single word you said?

Yan Zhuo's narrow and long red phoenix eyes narrowed slightly. At the same time, his movements became overbearing. He stood up suddenly and leaned towards Jiang Ying.

"Thinking about something else?" His tone was somewhat questioning.

"Hmm... When one is distracted, one is naturally thinking about something. Your question is quite unusual, Your Majesty." Jiang Ying responded lightly.

In fact, she was just thinking about her son, but she deliberately didn't say it.

It is quite interesting to watch the dog king getting anxious from time to time.

At this moment, the distance between them was shortened to the extreme, their eyes met, and they could even feel each other's warm breath gently brushing against their cheeks.

Yan Zhuo further questioned, "Who are you thinking about? That red-eyed monster?"

“…”

It took Jiang Ying half a second to react and realize what the "red-eyed monster" was.

Just when she was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, Yan Zhuo stared into her eyes and pestered her, "Tell me, is the red-eyed monster very beautiful?"

Jiang Ying had a blank expression on his face. "I'm wearing a mask, so I don't know."

"I wonder what you want to do?"

Jiang Ying almost couldn't breathe, "When did I say I missed you?"

Yan Zhuo's eyes flickered, "So, you're not thinking about me, who are you thinking about?"

"You!" Jiang Ying blurted out, not sure if it was out of teasing or out of annoyance and disgust.

The next moment, the dog prince, who had been so arrogant, staggered, and the carriage stopped suddenly. He sat on his butt in a very ungraceful manner, and with a "bang", the carriage floor shook, and it was obvious that he had fallen hard.

The man was covered in dust in white, and after falling like that, even his celestial aura was gone.

Jiang Ying grinned, unable to hold back, and pointed at Yan Zhuo on the bed and laughed so hard that she fell backwards, but she didn't know that after great joy came great sorrow. The dog king cunningly stretched out his hands, hugged her calves and exerted a little force, and Jiang Ying's body flew into the air and completely fell towards the bed...