Qi Ren felt uneasy, "Miss Jiang, it seems like Grandpa is getting impatient!"
Jiang Ying, "Is that the ink stain in your mouth? Why is the tea in the Duke's Mansion so delicious?"
Originally the old lady was going to send them off, but at the critical moment Mrs. Luo came back and questioned them about the two maids, so in the end only Grandma Tang came with them.
Grandma Tang obviously heard the cough as well and was a little confused. "Is there anyone else in the carriage?"
"놛家爷." Jiang Ying glanced at Qi Ren and felt sleepy as he spoke. The word "刺" had an extra ending tone, so it sounded like "刺爷".
Qi Ren strode down the stairs, "Hurry up, Master Wang Ran is about to lose his temper!"
Grandma Tang's facial features are wrinkled as she ages.
Who? Master Qi's grandfather?
From the sound of his cough, it seems he is not well. He must be sick and came to see Dr. Jiang, right?
Jiang Ying bent down and crawled into the carriage holding his son, and immediately smelled a strong smell of blood.
What happened? Did someone just assassinate Yan Zhuo?
Thinking of this, Jiang Ying looked inside the car like a frightened little bird, trying to see if there was an arrow.
After all, in TV dramas, carriages are often ambushed with arrows.
The arrow hit the wall of the car and penetrated through it. The hero immediately showed his heroine's spirit of saving the beauty and pushed the heroine into the corner for a wall-bang!
I didn't feel any tension or crisis, all I felt was the embarrassment of being locked in the Forbidden City.
The son in her arms said at the right time, "Silly mother, stop looking, it's the scumbag father's hand that's injured."
The broken pieces of the teacup had been cleaned up, but there was still an obvious water stain on the bottom of the car.
There were three teacups on the small table, and one of them had a crack facing the car door, so anyone coming up could see it at a glance.
It just so happened that Jiang Ying's focus was too different, his eyes were looking down, like on his forehead, towards the roof of the car or something like that, so he didn't notice it at the first time.
There was only one person in the room, Yan Zhuo, who had a dead face.
His left and right hands were casually placed on the bench, and his left hand could be seen wrapped around a hand-woven bracelet.
Jiang Ying raised his eyes. Does the Dog King have a tendency to self-abuse?
"Your Highness, you are so busy, how do you have time to come here?" Jiang Ying pretended to see it.
It was just a minor injury, and it healed within a few minutes of arriving at the hospital.
She will pay attention.
Hearing this, Yan Zhuo also looked at Jiang Ying and snorted lightly, "How dare you ask this king? Did you tell me before that you should stop playing tricks?"
This woman didn't take 놛's words to heart at all!
Let her stay away from Madam Jiang and Jiang Yilin, but she is so arrogant and reckless!
Do you really think you can lock her up?
From the moment Jiang Ying knew Yan Zhuo was coming, he anticipated what 놛 wanted to say.
At this moment, he shook the child and said with a smile, "Your Highness, you are so advanced. After all, if you just ask a little, you will know that it is not that you want to come, but that the old lady invited you to come!"
If you have the guts, go and tell the old lady. What's the point of just being able to scold her?
Yan Zhuo paused, his eyebrows twitched, and he uttered a word, "A bunch of crooked ideas!"
놛 ordered Qi Ren to drive.
Jiang Ying lowered his head and glared at her.
Xiao Yanjian was arrogant in his heart, [You scumbag dad, you only have eyes but no brains, and you don’t even know what your stupid mom liked in her previous life? ]
[My good, stupid mother has already brightened her eyes through her hard work throughout her life. 】
[Don’t be impatient, mother. When little Yan grows up, I will find you a better one.]
[There are no two-legged frogs in this world, but there are plenty of two-legged men. Why hang yourself on a crooked tree?]
"Puchi", Jiang Ying couldn't help laughing again.
Suddenly she felt a little regretful that she was the only one who could hear the monkey's voice.
pity.
It is better to be happy alone than to be happy with others.
Hearing her laughter, Yan Zhuo's anger, which had just subsided a little, immediately flared up again!
"Stupid woman!" He held back his blatant disgust.
Jiang Ying was laughing in his heart, but smiled, "Stupidity is contagious. It might affect the prince's intelligence. I advise the prince to stay away from me!"
Yan Zhuo, "..."
What has this woman been eating recently? Linglicai!
After a while, 놛놊 spoke again.
Jiang Ying felt a sense of victory in an instant.
Just when she thought Yan Zhuo was crazy and would remain quiet forever, the man suddenly poured her a cup of tea and poured it into the cracked cup.
Then he picked it up and drank it in front of her.
Jiang Ying didn't know whether the tea was drunk or not, but she saw that the teacup was broken into two halves by the Dog King with just a little force!
Lord Dog leisurely placed the broken porcelain on the table and stretched out his left hand to Jiang Ying, "I accidentally broke two teacups. Do you know any medical skills? Bandage them for me."
Jiang Ying raised his head abruptly upon hearing this, "My Lord, I just saw a crack on the cup!"
In other words, I believe you crushed it.
Yan Zhuo, "..."
His eyes narrowed, and his brows knitted down. "I told you to bandage it, so you bandaged it. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
Jiang Ying stared, what the hell! She owes him money?
As a result, in the second sentence, the Dog King said, "Don't worry, I don't owe you the medical fee that was posted on the table.
"How much? 500 taels? 1,000 taels?
"I heard that Madam Jiang generously gave you 1,000 taels. Okay, I will also give you 1,000 taels!"
Jiang Ying's bones floated up little by little, but were pressed down in an instant.
Smiling service, "Are you serious, Lord?"
The latter glanced at her lightly and said three words expressionlessly, "Wrap it up."
Jiang Ying: "Okay."
Active in making money, but has problems with the brain.
Although there was space and 늌눕 was going to the hospital, Jiang Ying still pretended to ask Siyu to prepare a medicine box.
The Lingquan crystal just given to the old lady was taken from it.
Protecting yourself is important.
Now I used the spiritual spring crystals to bandage Yan Zhuo. There was donkey-hide gelatin hemostatic powder in the medicine box. The raw materials were all produced in space, and the effect was many times better than what was seen on the surface.
Besides, the bleeding of the Dog King’s wound had actually stopped long ago.
She sprinkled the powder on it, more to relieve pain and promote recovery. Since the dog king paid generously, Jiang Ying gave her a slut's bow-tied wrap as a gift.
"My Lord, does it look good?" Jiang Ying smiled inwardly.
Big men tie bows and women moan.
Touching the Dog King's hands, they were white and slender with distinct joints. One could tell at a glance that he had been pampered since childhood. They were so beautiful that you could not help but touch them.
While the wound was being bandaged, Jiang Ying took the opportunity to touch it several times.
Xiao Yan turned her head in the dog king's arms, and was very happy. [It's over, it's over, stupid mother seems to be crazy about flowers again! ]
[No, I don't want to continue suffering the same tragic fate in my previous life.]
"Wow——" Xiaoyan burst into tears because she was so sad.
Interrupt Jiang Ying's timely attack.
Jiang Ying was shivering with fear when suddenly the sound of a sharp sword breaking through the air was heard!
In shock, Jiang Ying felt the tall figure of Lord Dog suddenly pressing towards her. At the same time, a piece of metal on the wall of the carriage shook alarmingly. It happened so fast that when Jiang Ying came to her senses, she saw Lord Dog protecting her child and avoiding the assassination arrow.
The cold iron arrowhead was firmly pinned far behind Yan Zhuo's head.
Jiang Ying: "..."
Mom, she was wrong, she took back that nervous and critical complaint!
"Prince, are you okay?" Jiang Ying recovered after a long while and asked in a trembling voice.