I thought he was very picky and it was unlikely that he would stay in the other house.

Unexpectedly, early the next morning, when Jiang Ying opened the window, he saw Yan Zhuo standing in the corridor and talking to a kind-looking and plump woman.

Jiang Ying subconsciously closed the window. It was dark last night and he couldn't see the man's facial features clearly. Today, when he took a look in the sunlight, oh my god, Yue Mei was so beautiful. She was really a social dead!

She couldn't help but think of the scene of their meeting last night.

Her clothes were disheveled and her breasts were exposed. Even if it was not her own body, she was "frank" with a stranger on the first meeting. For Jiang Ying, who had been single for more than ten years, this was beyond expectations!

On the bed, the monkey woke up energetically, stretched his arms and legs, and quacked vigorously: [Stupid girl, the diaper is wet, come and change the diaper for the young master! ]

Following his inner voice, the baby's cries echoed throughout the sky.

This was the first time the monkey cried so loudly since it was born.

It was so earth-shaking that it seemed to be about to blow the roof off.

Not only Jiang Ying, but Chen's mother was also startled. She rushed into the house with a bowl of porridge in her hand, "What's going on? What's going on?"

Jiang Ying sat at the table and drank hot tea slowly, ignoring Yan Zhuo and the strange woman in the room.

"Oh, it's okay, the diaper is wet, I think I'm changing it right now."

Asking her to wash the shit and urine is not possible.

Besides, Jiang Ying knew very well that the monkey drank the nutrient solution yesterday, which not only had a warming effect, but also could cleanse the tendons and marrow, and strengthen all aspects of the body's quality.

So this soak of stool, tsk, tastes very nice.

Sure enough, Si Dong covered his nose with a pale face, took out the diaper, and ran very fast, but Yan Zhuo still smelled it, and he frowned in disgust.

Jiang Ying glanced at him and asked, "What do you want to see you for?"

Yan Zhuo pointed at the busty woman beside him and said, "This is the wet nurse. Don't worry, what happened between us will not affect the child."

"Now that things have come to this, I won't treat you unfairly. I'll tell you when I have a plan in mind. Before that, you should take good care of your child. However..."

"But what?" Jiang Ying frowned. He hated people who left their words unsaid.

Hesitating and stammering, mother-in-law and mother, is he still a man?

Looking at her, Yan Zhuo's eyes were dark, making him look even colder. He opened his thin lips and said, "You can only be my concubine."

Jiang Ying: Huh?

What's with his condescending tone?

The dog's eyes are too low, who wants to be his concubine?

You have to think twice before kneeling down to praise your legal wife's sister!

Jiang Ying pouted unhappily, and said angrily, "I don't want to be your concubine!"

Yan Zhuo's expression was so cold that he couldn't help but shiver.

He glanced at Nanny Duan and the one who was taking care of the child, "Go out and take good care of the child."

"Yes, sir." Si Wu didn't dare to disobey, and hurriedly picked up the child and took Nanny Duan away.

"Jiang Ying, let's talk." He spoke first.

The latter took a sip of tea and said, "Your Highness, I am very good. There is nothing to say."

"Do you know 놖's identity?" Yan Zhuo narrowed his eyes.

Jiang Ying raised his eyebrows. "You didn't hide it on purpose, did you? If you have a bit of brains, you can go out and listen carefully and you will know."

"You have evil intentions!" Yan Zhuo said with disgust.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Ying got angry and said, "Your Highness, I've already apologized, can't you just let it go as if you were bitten by a dog?"

As a man, I don't have the attitude of a woman like her. It's really annoying.

When Yan Zhuo heard this, his temples started throbbing.

When bitten by a dog?

What are you talking about!

You are so shameless, get out of here!

Knowing that she is such a naughty woman, she should have run away as quickly as possible.

Why cause such trouble?

Yan Zhuo was extremely upset and said in a cold voice, "I misjudged you that day, but it doesn't matter if you don't have a good reputation, but Yan Zhuo's flesh and blood will never be left out there to become a laughing stock!"

Jiang Ying's heart sank, he knew it wasn't that simple.

In ancient times, men attached great importance to offspring. It didn't matter if he had three wives and concubines, one more or one less. Yan Zhuo was a prince, so he had no shortage of food.

It would be extremely difficult to kidnap his son.

Jiang Ying couldn't think of a good way to refute it, so she started to act like a spoiled child, "No matter what, even if I live in this courtyard for the rest of my life, I won't be your concubine.

"I'd rather be the wife of a poor family than the concubine of a rich family. Haven't you heard of this?

"Instead of living a life of intrigue and deception in the backyard, why not just live in a corner like now? At least I am free."

Yan Zhuo's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he was a little surprised.

How could she still say something so insightful?

Strange.

Before, you were crying and making a fuss, and you insisted on entering the palace. In just a few months, you have figured it out?

Unfortunately, now it’s not a question of whether she wants to or not, but whether he wants to or not.

Yan Zhuo was as indifferent as usual, "Don't even think about it! If you don't want to, you can take the child to someone else to raise.

"In short, Yan Zhuo's son should be the legitimate eldest son, instead of being called a 'son of a concubine'.

"The King will give you a month to think about it. Once you are out of confinement, it will be up to you!"

Jiang Ying, "!!!"

Dog man!

It's unreasonable, right?

The problem is that those messes were done by the original body, not her, so why should she be the one to take the blame?

Just as I was feeling angry, I heard a baby crying "wa wa wa wa wa".

It was heart-wrenching and deafening, as if I was being tortured.

Yan Zhuo opened the door and asked, "What's going on?"

As he spoke, Nanny Duan stood in the corridor with the crying child in her arms, embarrassed, and said, "Master... Master, it was Master Xiao who refused to drink my milk. Maybe... I am not as good as Miss Jiang in eating, and my milk doesn't taste good, so Master Xiao dislikes it."

[Humph, no, it doesn't taste good at all, and it tastes fishy! ]

[No no no! ]

[The milk of the young master's mother is still the best, sweet, mellow and thick, even better than cow's milk. ]

[Stupid girl, I can't tell that you still have your strengths! ]

Jiang Ying: "..."

Thank you for the compliment, you are quite nice!

While thinking, he secretly glared at Yan Zhuo. Like father, like son; they are all dogs!

After listening to Nanny Duan's explanation, Yan Zhuo was speechless.

She pursed her lips awkwardly.

The key point is that the wet nurse he specially found, who was paid five taels of silver a month, refused to drink. What should he do?

"...Let Qi Ren find a few more wet nurses." He had no choice but to say.

Jiang Ying didn't react. Of course it was good not to breastfeed. Anyway, she had already taken the milk-suppressing medicine, so her milk supply was not increasing.

In modern times, Jiang Ying heard from her cousin who breastfed that breastfeeding would cause sagging breasts.

It’s just right not to feed.

Unexpectedly, the monkey's cry became louder, and it struggled in Nanny Duan's arms like a loach.

[No, no, no! I don’t want anyone else’s, I just want my mother’s! ]

【Ahhhhh, you guys are so cruel. You didn't even let me drink a sip of milk. You deliberately wanted me to starve to death.】

[Stupid mother, please, give me a sip? I promise that I will never hate you again in my life and let you live a good life, a better life than marrying a bastard, okay? ]

This guy cried so hard, he was sadder than if his mother had died.

Jiang Ying felt a little sorry for her crying.

Is it worthwhile to exchange a mouthful of milk for a filial son?

However, Yan Zhuo had just spoken very harshly to Jiang Ying, so he felt too embarrassed to lick Jiang Ying's cheek and beg him for milk.

꿫Jiu ordered Qi Ren to invite a wet nurse.

Before long, five, six, seven or eight wet nurses of all kinds stood in the yard.

Even the milk was prepared.

Unfortunately, no matter which wet nurse came on the battlefield, the milk was rejected by 께言劇.

I just don’t want to drink. I cry and make noise until my voice becomes hoarse.

The vitality that the two droppers of nutrient solution had fostered was almost completely exhausted by him. His entire face was red from crying, his lips were white, and his hands and feet were limp and without any strength.

Jiang Ying felt distressed.

Yan Zhuoxiao relaxed, "He only wants you, can you..."