Jiang Ying didn't even raise his eyes, "Don't bother me."

Normally, Yan Zhuo wouldn't be able to stand her coldness.

The young prince grew up in luxury, and apart from taking care of his father's remarriage, he has been carefully serving everyone else in his life.

Even if I have some thoughts in my mind, I dare not show them on my face.

Jiang Ying's behavior is like pulling hair from a tiger's mouth, provoking death.

However, Yan Zhuo was not angry at all. Instead, he moved closer. He placed his handsome face on the small table where the poison was placed. He blinked his eyes and said, "Good Ying'er, I was wrong..."

Jiang Ying inadvertently peeked at his little face through the crack of the book, and couldn't help curling the corners of his lips. He quickly covered his face with the book, and said in a muffled voice, "Really? Your Highness Prince Mo is angry just because he says he's angry. How can you admit your mistakes when you are so arrogant?"

Yan Zhuo sighed, "Silly girl, I did that for your own good."

Jiang Ying stared, took the book away, and wanted to slap him on the enlarged face, "Say it again, is this a good idea?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the poison bottle beside him and said, "Aren't you afraid that you will get humiliated if you get too close to my little cuties?"

Take a closer look, it would be a shame if such perfect facial features were ruined.

Yan Zhuo obviously understood this point and leaned closer to the medicine bottle even more deliberately.

Jiang Ying waved his hand in annoyance, and instantly took the bottles and the table back into the space.

Unhappy, "Okay, I'm afraid of you."

In this way, Yan Zhuogong rested his head on Jiang Ying's thigh, half lying there, sniffing the refreshing fragrance on her body.

The scent of Reiki is light and refreshing.

Jiang Ying stretched out his hand to pull it off, but he couldn't move it at all. After a long while, the two hands rolled into a ball for unknown reason.

The soft flesh on her chest couldn't escape being bitten by him a few times.

Jiang Ying was not willing to be outdone, and pinched his thigh, accidentally touching a man's taboo spot. Yan Zhuo turned over and pressed her under him.

"Does this count as an invitation for me?" Looking at her, Yan Zhuo's eyes were filled with deep shadows.

Jiang Ying was too lazy to move and was not afraid at all. "You wish! If you don't explain clearly what I just said, you will sleep in the study tonight!"

Anyway, we haven't been married yet, so how can he be justified in entering the house?

Yan Zhuo held the little girl's naughty hands with both hands, "What are you talking about? If you ask, I will tell you everything I know."

"Isn't it for my own good? This is the first time I've heard that showing a cold face to your fiancée in front of outsiders is still a good thing for her." Jiang Ying snorted.

Although she knew very well that Yan Zhuo got angry because he listened to the monkey's voice and couldn't accept the fact that there was grassland growing on his head.

But what does this have to do with her? Give her a cold shoulder?

Give him face!

"Do you think the royal family members have a good impression of you?"

Before Yan Zhuo answered the question, he asked a rhetorical question.

Jiang Ying rolled his eyes instinctively, "Of course it's not good. Most of the royal family are pedantic and can't stand me like this. Even Shen Huijun would have the same opinion on me if I hadn't saved her sister."

"That's it." Yan Zhuo nodded. "Well, even if someone she admires lives a better life than her, they will be jealous, not to mention you who you don't admire in the first place. We are a harmonious couple, and we are in a sweet relationship. Just enjoy it yourself, and don't have to let others know. Otherwise, they will take advantage of the situation to make trouble, especially after the wedding, we will recognize each other as relatives soon."

So, he deliberately lost his temper to make them misunderstand and balance themselves psychologically.

It was also because I could see that Jiang Ying really didn’t want to deal with it…

I never thought that my kindness would be taken advantage of.

When Jiang Ying heard this, it seemed to be the case and her face turned red with embarrassment.

Besides, she is being pressed down and her heart rate is so fast, so it is normal for her to be short of oxygen!

The helper puffed up his cheeks and said, "Then you could have told me first. You didn't even give me a heads up, and suddenly you added a scene to yourself. Who can handle it?"

Moreover, she had reason to suspect that the dog king was stubborn and refused to admit that he was angry about being cuckolded in his previous life, so he came up with all these high-sounding excuses.

Humph, little brat, do you think no one can see it?

"Hmm..." She was moaning here, and the man lowered his head and blocked her lips.

There was a huge disparity in the size of the man and woman, and after being "rubbed" for a moment, Jiang Ying finally returned to the embrace of the air.

Panting, "In broad daylight, you...have no shame!"

Yan Zhuo, "No, what about you?"

Jiang Ying was not very enthusiastic about this kind of thing, but at this moment she was aroused by Yan Zhuo's passionate kiss.

Her eyes turned slightly, and she smiled, "Of course... I don't either. So those uncles and aunts of yours with sharp eyes are not wrong. I am not a nice and dignified girl."

Hearing this, Yan Zhuo leaned over and stripped off half of Jiang Ying's clothes on his shoulders with one hand.

Smiling brightly, "Who said that I like good and dignified girls? I like bad and undignified girls like Ying'er~"

Jiang Ying: "..."

I have to say, this tune with a tail sound is very attractive.

For a moment, I could no longer care about day or night.

On the Luohan bed by the window, the hair is tangled, and the mood gradually becomes better~

…

After finishing, he hugged the sweaty little girl and said he was very satisfied.

Only then did he talk about his son's thoughts.

"You already knew that our baby is different from others, right?"

Jiang Ying did not deny it and just nodded.

It's time to vent sooner or later. Monkey has suffered too much heartache in his previous life. If he doesn't make up for it, there is a high possibility that he will grow up in a wrong way in this life as well.

She must work hard and cooperate with others before she can correct it.

Although the villain is attractive, we should be more appropriate and not be so crazy~

It is not worth dying early.

"What about you? When did you start?" Jiang Ying asked back.

"After the blood transfusion."

Jiang Ying smiled, "As expected."

So, the two of them exchanged the information they had heard from their sons, and found that they were basically the same, with not much new.

However, Jiang Ying is obviously more confident.

He kicked Yan Zhuo and said, "You were very good in your last life, but you are much worse in this life."

This is irony, how could Yan Zhuo not hear it?

He grabbed Jiang Ying's feet, pinched them deliberately, and apologized, "I'm sorry, I let you down in my last life."

As he spoke, his heart ached, as if it had been grasped tightly by a man.

I really regret it, but there is nothing I can do.

After all, those things had happened, and no matter how he tried to make up for it, he could not go back to his previous life and remove those painful memories from his son.

Jiang Ying sighed and thought, it wasn't her that he felt sorry for.

It was the original owner who was aggrieved and hurt in the previous life, and she, a ghost from another world, naturally looked at the present.

Calmly said, "If you don't apologize to me, I won't remember anything bad in my life, bad."

After hearing this, Yan Zhuo's eyes lit up slightly.

Lower your head and gaze carefully——

Strangely enough, the little girl looks silly, but she is very smart.

There is a kind of open-mindedness that does not care about the past or seek the afterlife.

What should I do if I don’t look like the silly, love-crazy country girl that my son describes me as?

He reached out and hugged her lovingly, his heart filled with complicated emotions, "I understand, Ying'er, maybe you don't believe it, but I always feel that even if they are exactly the same, they are both Yan Zhuo, but are the Yan Zhuo of the previous life and the Yan Zhuo of this life really the same person?

Do they think alike?

Same feelings?

What about reason and experience?

I shouldn't refuse. I was a jerk in my last life, but please believe me, I love you in this life."

Being able to empathize doesn't mean he understands.

In fact, he couldn't understand it.

I also can't fall in love with the Jiang Ying my son talks about.

"Ying'er, it's you, the you of this life, who has walked into my heart." Taking Jiang Ying's hand, Yan Zhuo smiled and placed it on his beating heart.

Fortunately, I can start over.

After a while, they both said in unison, "There is a way to recognize our relationship!"