Sure enough, while drinking the delicious drink, he was thinking about something, his mind spinning, [If 놖 hadn't died early, 놖 would have definitely exposed Jiang Yilin's identity as a fake legitimate daughter and ruined her reputation. ]

[Fuck, why didn't 놖 think of that? Did she know that 놖 knew her true background, so she was eager to kill 놖 to silence him? 】

[She actually plotted against me at my father's birthday party. This woman is more poisonous than snakes and scorpions! 】

[In this life, if you want to find a way to stop a stupid woman from doing stupid things, you would rather not marry Yan Zhuo than to face a venomous snake like Jiang Yilin. ]

Jiang Ying: So what?

It's fashionable, and it's also a drama about the real and fake daughter.

So, she is the real daughter, and Jiang Yilin is the fake daughter?

Although the original body was a little smart and knew to keep chasing Yan Zhuo, he was not brought up in a rich and powerful family. He was weak in intelligence and methods, and could not defeat the heroine who had been influenced by him since childhood. In the end, even his son was buried with him.

Isn't this infuriating?

Jiang Ying was so angry that he sat up immediately, wishing he could rush to Duke Jiang's mansion and bring down the fake daughter.

Just at this moment, someone pushed the door open. Jiang Ying thought it was Mother Chen, but when he looked up, he suddenly saw a tall man wearing a fox fur cloak, with clear facial features and a pair of cold and gloomy eyes!

"Ah——" Jiang Ying couldn't control his trembling, and subconsciously pulled a corner of his clothes to cover his important parts.

However, she shouted and Yan Zhuo, who originally didn't see anything clearly, subconsciously looked a few more times.

In an instant, my whole body froze.

Even though I knew Jiang Ying was breastfeeding, it was still so bright white, and the tip was still dripping with the scent of milk...

"Cough..." Yan Zhuo couldn't help but purse his lips, turned around and put his fist to his lips and coughed hoarsely.

Jiang Ying was both angry and embarrassed.

He said coldly, "You, you, don't you knock on the door before entering the house?"

The maid Siyu who was following behind Yanzhuo widened her lively eyes upon hearing what was said.

The girl has become bolder after giving birth, right? How dare she blame Mr. Yan for not knocking on the door!

Although she didn't know Mr. Yan's identity, he was so handsome and had such an extraordinary demeanor that he must be either rich or noble.

It's good enough for a young man like this not to be coaxed or pampered, so how dare you yell at him?

The girl didn't dare to be like this before. Every time she met someone, she was always so coquettish and clingy. The tone of her voice when she called people changed eight bends, so sweet that it could make people sick to death.

What happened this time? Is Master Yan angry because I suffered during childbirth?

Yan Zhuo was stunned by the shouting, and his brows unconsciously frowned.

The temperature in the room seemed to drop a few degrees because of his expression.

Siyu swallowed her saliva, fearing that the two would quarrel, and hurriedly said, "Miss, that's great, mother and child are safe!"

"You don't know, your mother was so worried that you couldn't make it through the difficult labor. I didn't expect... Hehe, you are really amazing."

"Oh! This is the young master, right? Let me see if he looks more like Master 놌Yan or Miss 놌."

The little girl's chattering sounded like an army of thousands in the empty room where you could hear a pin drop.

Jiang Ying had a headache. The monkey in his arms stopped eating and tilted its head curiously to look at the two people at the door.

[Hey, that bastard is finally here! ]

[Your legs are so long, but you walk so slowly. What? Do you think it would be better if you died? ]

[You won't die, old man. I'll cure your blindness when you grow up! ]

Jiang Ying's heart beat like a drum when he heard such a familiar and treasonous voice.

She stared at the man's expression without blinking, trying to make sure if he could hear the child's cry.

For a long while, the man did not show any suspicious reaction, and still stood there with his sleeves clean and simple.

Jiang Ying was released.

She stood up and stuffed the well-fed monkey into the arms of the noisy maid, "That's great, take him to the crib to sleep," and then she pushed the maid away.

She wanted to talk to Yan Zhuo.

For Yan Zhuo, the original body was not only trying to climb up the social ladder, but also had admiration for him.

Doggy style love.

But that was the original body, not her, so Jiang Ying had no intention of giving her to Yan Zhuo as a concubine.

Not only Yan Zhuo, she couldn't possibly be anyone's concubine.

Even if you give birth to a son, it won't work.

"Grandpa... I'm sorry. I was too reckless before and plotted against you, but the child is innocent. Please don't transfer your hatred for me to the child."

As soon as Jiang Ying opened his mouth, he was retreating in order to advance.

She thought that since she was still in confinement after childbirth, it was not a good time to immediately make clear boundaries.

To get rid of the habit, you have to wait until you finish your confinement.

So, please behave yourself now and seek temporary peace.

Yan Zhuo's nostrils twitched and he smelled blood in the room.

Although it has been a long time since its production, the smell is still so strong, which is enough to illustrate how dangerous it was at that time.

What’s more, the person in front of him had a pale face and was barely breathing.

He was not ruthless enough at the moment.

"Send someone to get a wet nurse." Yan Zhuo turned around, his voice muffled, as if he was pinching his nose when speaking.

Then the man left the house and never came back.

Jiang Ying relaxed a lot, sat for a while, and went to the cubicle to see the child.

The little brat ate his fill and slept soundly, with a drop of milk hanging from the corner of his mouth that he was reluctant to swallow.

Jiang Ying smiled and reached out to wipe it for him. He thought that even if he was a great soul, in such a weak body, he could only eat and sleep, sleep and eat, right?

Jiang Ying felt sticky and uncomfortable, and wanted to take a shower, but Siyu wouldn't let her. "No, girl, you need to stay in confinement for more than a month, and you can't be exposed to wind or water, otherwise you will have sequelae."

Jiang Ying said, "He's just a medical student, don't he know more than you?"

But there was no need to pull her, after a while there would be no one around, she could go into the space and wash herself with the spiritual spring water.

After thinking for a while, I asked, "Has Grandpa left?"

Siyu paused for a moment, rubbing her lips and said, "No. But don't be discouraged, young lady. Master Yan is picky and rarely stays overnight. This time, when he heard that young lady was in danger of giving birth, he rushed over immediately. This is enough to show that Master Yan still values ​​you very much. Now that you have given birth to a boy, no matter what, he will definitely value you even more. Maybe you can even enter the mansion as a concubine."

Jiang Ying: "..."

놖Thank you!

To put it bluntly, a concubine is still a mistress. She cannot afford such a blessing!

"Got it. Go serve Master Yan. You are not needed here."

After making sure that no one was in the room, Jiang Ying happily went into the living room to take a shower and also took medicine to unblock milk secretions. There was no other way, it was really too much. Just a moment after the monkey ate it all up, she felt her milk rising again.

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