The night has mysteries that conceal everything, as well as dangers that have not yet surfaced.

Perhaps because he was too tired, Jiang Ying had no dreams that night and slept soundly.

With his son in his arms, Yan Zhuo knew that there were dozens of demon guards guarding him, so nothing could go wrong. He was able to relax and sleep well, which was a rare opportunity for him to rest.

When I woke up the next day, the sun was already high in the sky. Even my little friend was reluctant to stay in bed with me.

The maids working in the yard were told to be quiet and to move lightly. Jiang Ying listened attentively and it felt like she had entered a silent world.

"mua~" The first thing he did was to take a sip of the child's mouth with enjoyment.

The milk ball has a chubby face like a peeled egg, tender, soft, with a milky scent, and is as elastic as jelly to the touch. No matter how much you kiss it, you can never get enough of it.

So, after kissing the little face and neck, the arms that don’t like to be covered with the quilt and are exposed are not spared.

That’s how Xiao Yanqi was woken up by her mother’s kiss. She was confused for a moment, and then she complained, “Did you brush it? You kissed me?”

[You can't let go of me today, but tomorrow you'll be with your scumbag dad again! ]

The little guy can now barely accept Yan Zhuo, but when he thinks about his sweet and beautiful mother becoming the exclusive owner of his scumbag father in the future, he becomes extremely jealous.

Jiang Ying was not surprised by his sour voice. He took off his son's blanket and said deliberately, "Wake up. I'll take you to see daddy later."

Small talk, "..."

His big round grape eyes rolled up with great effort.

It's a pity that the little guy's facial features are too delicate, with red lips, white teeth, and a pair of bright big eyes that are full of innocence and cuteness even when he rolls his eyes.

Jiang Ying stretched out her five fingers and pinched his little face. The half-year-old child's face was full of saliva. When she withdrew her hand, a drop of water immediately dripped uncontrollably...

"Haha, I'm drooling!"

Jiang Ying smiled triumphantly and went into the closet to change clothes.

Xiaoyan had a sullen face and was very angry. He was forced by Siyu and others to put on his clothes and had a very sour expression on his face.

But no one was afraid at all. Instead, they were gloating over the misfortune. However, no one dared to really laugh. The atmosphere in the whole courtyard was really mysterious.

…

"Yingying, you are going to see Prince Yan. Grandmother won't allow you, but please don't take him with you, okay?" Lian Yu asked tentatively while eating breakfast, with lingering fear.

The Lord frightened her again when he lost his child this time.

Now, she feels very nervous just because she doesn't see the child in front of her. Besides Jiang Ying, Jiang Yuanyi, Jiang Yuanchen and Jiang Yuanlang are all her targets!

What an unreliable and brainless grandson!

Being treated like this, Jiang Yuanlang will not say anything, Jiang Yuanyi and Jiang Yuanchen are so upset and wronged!

But if you don't care about your own children, how can a grandson be as good as a great-grandson?

Jiang Ying didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "It's okay, grandma. You don't have to throw away your food because of choking. Besides, there are dozens of Demon Guards guarding Feiyu's house. With them here, it may be safer than the Duke's Mansion."

Everything should be arranged in two days, and Jiang Ying even planned to let his son stay with Yan Zhuo at Feiyu's house.

On the one hand, it is safer to be protected by the Demon Guards, on the other hand, shouldn't they be able to develop a father-son relationship?

As for her, since she had promised the emperor to protect Concubine Chen's pregnancy, she should enter the palace.

But she no longer lives in the palace at night. She works during the day and stays with her children at night, taking care of the plant prince.

The plant prince who already had consciousness, "..."

Apart from his movements and speech, his speech and thinking were all fine, and he didn't feel any physical discomfort, but he just couldn't wake up.

Look, the mother and son thought he couldn't hear them, so they started to insult him right in front of him!

The little girl said, "Son, look at your dad. His beard is so long and his hair is messy. Isn't he a little ugly?"

[Well...he is ugly to begin with, how can he be as elegant and graceful as me! ]

"Mom, can you help him wipe it? Just stay by the side and don't make any noise."

[Humph! I knew it would be like this. You say you don't like it, but your body is the most honest. You're just trying to be a maid for your scumbag father, stupid mother!]

Jiang Ying: "..."

If you say so, should I still do it?

Qi Ren, who was standing aside for some unknown reason, said impatiently, "Sister Ying, just help the master wipe his face. We have already done everything else."

Qi Ren lowered his head quickly after he finished speaking, fearing that Jiang Ying would find out.

But it turned out that it was Kunan who did it on purpose, leaving the rough surface for Jiang Ying to see. In this way, could Jiang Ying still turn a blind eye?

Half an hour ago——

The body lying on the bed was inevitably dirty, and Qi Ren and Kunan were not bothered to clean it, but they were men after all, and certainly not as careful as the little maid.

Just when they were discussing whether they should call a few maids to Feiyu's house to serve, something magical happened.

Yan Zhuo moved his finger.

Qi Ren saw it first, and pulled Kunan up to see. He still didn't believe it, "What's the big deal? What moved?"

The two waited for a while, not knowing that Yan Zhuo had used all the strength he had when breastfeeding as a child to do this action.

Fortunately, I still did it in the end.

Kunan was surprised when he saw it clearly. "Ah! It really moved, Prince? Prince?"

Qi Ren shook his head, "It's just that his hand moved. It looks like he hasn't woken up yet. But the master moved it when I asked the maid to serve him. Do you think he disagrees?"

"Really?" Kunan frowned and fell into thought. He felt that since the prince's fingers could move, he should be close to waking up.

Qi Ren touched his hand and said, "Kunan, my intuition is right. If you don't believe me, let's try it."

"How to try?" Kunan raised his eyebrows. Mainly because the prince's temper was hard to predict. If he really did something bad with good intentions, both of them would be in big trouble.

"Watch me!" Qi Ren immediately rubbed his hands and approached the bed. "My Lord, I don't know if you can hear us, but if you are really conscious, that's great! We are looking forward to your early awakening and taking charge of the situation. Now, I will ask you about the maid. If you are willing, please move one finger. If not, please move two fingers."

After saying that, he and Kunan looked at each other, and then both of them stared at the index finger that Yan Zhuo had slightly curled up twice just now.

But this time the waiting time was a little long. For a long time, the fingers didn't move at all.

Just when Qi Ren Kunan felt that his attempt had failed and was about to give up, the jade-like finger bones moved slightly, once, and then again.

Qi Ren's eyes widened, tears quickly filling his eye sockets. He turned around and jumped into Kunan's arms, crying with joy.

"See, I was right, wasn't I? The prince will be fine. He can hear us talking. He will be fine soon!"

When Kunan saw this situation, he was of course happy for his master!

Afterwards, the two of them used the same method, using one finger to represent "yes" and two fingers to represent "no", to seek Yan Zhuo's opinions on some urgent matters.

Just when we were almost done, Jiang Ying and his mother arrived.

After a very tangled battle, and seeing his own prince's fingers moving rapidly for several times like a convulsion, Qi Ren decided not to talk about the situation and conceal it out of kindness.

Jiang Ying always felt something was wrong. "What do you mean you've done everything else? Did you give him a bath?"

Why don’t you wash your hair, hands and face when taking a shower?

Is it just washing the butt?

Qi Ren stammered, "Sister Ying, that, that..."

Something suddenly flashed through Jiang Ying's mind. Could it be that the Dog King defecated on the bed?

Emma, ​​this is indeed a bit socially awkward, so she coughed twice and hurriedly stopped asking, "Oh, I understand, I'll do as you say and go get some water."

Qi Ren exclaimed, "I knew Sister Ying was the best! We are two grown men from Kunan, and we don't know how to handle things. When the prince was well, he would bathe every day and wash his hair every two days, but it has been several days since I last washed it. I am sorry to trouble Sister Ying."

"What? I'm still washing his hair?" Jiang Ying felt inexplicably resentful. She didn't want to be a shampooer.

I was not happy, "You don't know how to do that, why don't you go back to the mansion and ask his personal maid to come?"

Qi Ren threw his sword to the ground with a loud sound, "Sister Ying, the prince only has a concubine and has never sent any maids to do anything."

Jiang Ying: "..."

This is because she didn't understand the situation and was careless!

Turning around, Jiang Ying saw the man who was so majestic a few days ago, now lying on the bed like a beggar, his eyes tightly closed, and his angular face growing blue stubble. Jiang Ying's heart softened and he waved his hands, "Forget it, just wash it, just as a thank you for saving the child. But I have to make it clear in advance, I have never washed anyone else's hair, if you pull out a few extra hairs, don't blame me!"

Qi Ren turned around and ran away in a flash.

"Water comes when it goes."

I thought to myself, if the princess only did it, even if she pulled out a few hairs, let alone a few, the prince would probably be very sweet and wouldn't be angry.

But if it was him, Kunan, then, tut, I dare not even think about it!

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I really need to take a chapter off today, hahaha

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