Upon learning that her sister could be saved, Mrs. Yan's anxiety was relieved a lot.

Now I have the energy to make a joke.

Looking at Jiang Ying, his expression was ambiguous, "It's the Mowang Palace. He came here after me, which shows that he can't leave you for even a moment."

Jiang Ying: "..."

Is this funny?

She didn't think it was funny at all, and her back teeth felt a little itchy.

Lord Dog, you must have done it on purpose!

Do you think people in Beijing don't make enough jokes about her?

She was unable to respond to Madam Yan's words and could only lower her head in shame.

Madam Yan knew what was going on, and she didn't dare to force him to stay and make Yan Zhuo unhappy. She quickly stuffed a purse into Jiang Ying's hand, and then sent Jiang Ying out. "Let's go, don't let Prince Mo wait anxiously. When my sister wakes up, I will definitely host a three-day banquet to thank you."

"What is this?" Jiang Ying looked down at the purse in his hand.

Madam Yan just smiled and said, "Here's your medical fee."

"This……"

Madam Yan: "It's nothing rare, just a little toy. You can play with it when you have free time."

As he was being urged to go out, Jiang Ying did not open the door.

Besides, Madam Yan opened it gently, as if she didn't want her to open it in a hurry.

It's just unavoidable.

After all, the Shen family is the richest family in Jiangnan. If they pay for the medical expenses, wouldn't it be more direct to use money?

He secretly exchanged glances with Siyu, and it was obvious that Siyu was also confused.

Due to Mrs. Yan's enthusiastic farewell, the master and servant did not mention this.

When I walked out of the Yan Mansion, I saw one big and one small. Their facial features were very similar. The small one looked like a smaller version of the big one.

Both father and son looked at the gate of Yan's house together, looking eagerly.

Madam Yan came forward with a smile on her face, holding the etiquette, "Prince Mo is here. It's my aunt's fault. She knew you had just recovered from your illness, but she couldn't wait to call your future princess home."

Yan Zhuo had an upright posture, outstanding facial features, and a calm demeanor, as if he was no different from before.

But those with sharp eyes could notice at a glance that the emotions in his eyes were so different from before that it was no exaggeration to say that he had become a completely different person.

When he raised his eyes, it seemed like just a light glance, but the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were filled with unspeakable tenderness, "Auntie, there's no need to be so formal. Sooner or later, we are a family, and it's good to visit each other."

"But if it's the next time, could you please invite me as well?"

These rather intimate words really made Madam Yan stunned for a moment.

It's unbelievable that such a cold and icy King Mo could say such words!

The 꿂li family is also a relative, so when they meet, he will just greet them at most.

Now, you've become so smooth and are even joking?

Looking at that expression, he looks like he is not willing to bring tea and food to the door himself, which seems to indicate that he will be wherever Miss Jiang is.

…

Mrs. Yan was still a little dazed until the family of three got into the carriage.

After a while, he shook his dizzy head and walked back home.

The grandmother beside him sighed, "This man, it's true that one thing conquers another. Who could have expected that the son of King Qin, who appears to be silent on the surface but secretly cruel and ruthless, like a black sesame dumpling, would one day be gentle to a woman?"

Grandma smiled and nodded, "I think the same as you do, but there's a poem that goes like this, 'Why would you be so strong as to be able to wrap your fingers around something soft?' Men are always heroes who can't resist the temptation of beautiful women. It's the same for you, isn't it?"

Otherwise, how could a son of a royal family marry a girl from a merchant family?

Now he is in charge of the royal family. Apart from the emperor or the prince, his status is the most noble.

It turned out that those people who had mocked her young lady, a merchant girl, for smelling like copper, had already shut up in dismay.

Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, clan leader Yan Xi is also a lovesick man.

Upon hearing this, Madam Yan smiled happily and glared at her confidant, "You, I shouldn't have asked you. You always say nice things to please me."

"I am just telling the truth."

…

"What does Auntie want to talk to you about? Can you tell me?"

In the carriage, Yan Zhuo used his hands like a cradle to gently rock his son to sleep, while he curled his lips and spoke to Jiang Ying.

That expression clearly showed willingness.

Just like the mermaid who voluntarily uses her tail as legs, even though she knows that the happiness is short-lived, she still jumps into the water without hesitation.

A boy in this state, even if he has an ordinary appearance, will unconsciously captivate people.

What's more, Yan Zhuo's appearance has nothing to do with the word "ordinary". He is one in a million and as handsome as a god.

In Jiang Ying's eyes, she was damn charming.

And he is still coaxing the child...

Unable to hold back, Jiang Ying reached out and hooked his chin, "Yan Zhuo, are you deliberately trying to seduce me by doing this?"

Without waiting for the man to reply, she increased the strength of her fingers, "Don't say you didn't have it!"

The latter raised his eyebrows, "So I can only say yes? Yes, yes, I did it on purpose, are you satisfied?"

Jiang Ying, “!”

Who can bear this?

Seeing that the child had fallen asleep with his eyes closed, Jiang Ying held his face and kissed him hard without saying a word.

A vague warning, "Don't provoke me."

Yan Zhuo said nothing, but her eyebrows and eyes looked as if she had been made up, and she was even more charming than Jiang Ying.

Close your eyes and concentrate on enjoying the intimacy with your beloved woman.

This feeling, especially when the woman takes the initiative first, well, only one sentence is enough to express his mood at the moment.

That is - even gods wouldn't change it!

Along the way, the truth was not revealed, but the conversation was extremely intense...

After returning home, Jiang Ying threw the child to the man. They both wrestled for a while, but when they were only one step away from each other, Jiang Ying pushed the man away and said, "It hurts, no."

The miserable experience of last night was still vivid in her mind. Jiang Ying was a doctor and she knew very well that she had to rest for two days.

Otherwise you will suffer.

Yan Zhuo smiled bitterly, his eyes full of resentment, "You... obviously did it on purpose!"

Deliberately make him unable to stop, lose control, and then be forced to stop.

Jiang Ying was too lazy to pay attention to him. She turned around and went to the side room to wash up and change into pajamas before coming back. She slowly took care of her skin while answering his questions.

Yan Zhuo raised his eyebrows, "Are you going out again tomorrow?"

"Yes, let's go out of town. Do you want to go?"

"Invite me to accompany you?"

“I guess so.”

“Happy to help~”

The next day, when there was no one around and Jiang Ying was trapped in the hay, he finally understood the true meaning of these four words!

Left and right, there is no way to stop it.

So Jiang Ying was embarrassed, "Prince, do you know what this is called?"

“What?” Yan Zhuo stretched out his hand, deeply immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.

Jiang Ying cried out tenderly, a little embarrassed to open her teeth.

The latter insisted on knowing, and kept talking until Jiang Ying could no longer hold back her voice, and then she kindly gave her a chance, "Now, can you tell me?"

"Asshole! Lord Dog!" Jiang Ying cursed.

But at this level, Dong Ming has no offensive power against Yan Zhuo, it will only make him work harder and crazier.

In the end, Jiang Ying was the loser.

The voice was dry and said, "This is called, field combat."

Yan Zhuo suddenly hugged her tightly, his voice hoarse, "Huh? Not bad, quite close. I hope Ying'er and I can go out together more often in the future~"

There is a poem that is really right.

Peony dies, and becomes a ghost and still romantic~

…

Wearing white clothes, both of them looked a little red.

Tired.

Apart from this, there is nothing unusual.

Moreover, Yan Zhuo sent everyone away, and only after finishing the job did he and Jiang Ying look for objects that counteract the Sleeping Fruit.

Finally, they dug up the entire sleeping fruit plant and found a parasite at its rhizomes. It feeds on the rhizomes of the sleeping fruit to grow, but its excrement can actually promote the growth of the sleeping fruit.

Jiang Ying took out a glass bottle and put the bugs in it.

"I think this is it. Let's go back and cook the bugs for Miss Shen to try."

If it doesn't work, come back again. As long as you can't kill yourself by eating it, you will find it if you try slowly.

Yan Zhuo looked at the little bug squirming in the bottle and shook his head. He could completely imagine how interesting the expression would be when the girl from the Shen family woke up and knew about this.

However, Jiang Ying was lucky and succeeded in his first attempt.

Madam Yan was overjoyed and immediately put the three-day banquet on hold.

Jiang Ying was naturally the protagonist of the banquet. When Madam Yan asked her if she had any suggestions for the banquet, Jiang Ying rolled her eyes and asked, "Madam, can we invite my brothers?"

Madam Yan rolled her eyes and asked, "What do you think?"

Not to mention her three brothers, Shen Huijun had no objection to Jiang Ying's gratitude even if she took care of the dog raised in the Jiang family's backyard.

On the day of the banquet, Jiang Ying just remembered the purse that Shen Huijun had given her before...