The long wait always makes people anxious and flustered.

Jiang Yilin counted inwardly, maybe ten seconds, and Luo refused as she wished, "No, I will do it. Linlin, blood recognition is important. Even if your blood can really be compatible with my blood, I will only recognize you as my daughter!"

Luo's last sentence was very decisive.

I don't know if he wants to firm Jiang Yilin's heart or if it's just her own fault.

Jiang Yilin finally stopped and smiled slowly, regaining some of her girlish and naive look. "Mother, I understand what you said."

She stood up and tried to get out of bed, but she was so weak from not eating for the whole day that she almost fell down.

Luo quickly supported the man and said, "What are you doing? You haven't eaten for a whole day, how can you be angry!"

There was only pity in his tone, not blame.

Jiang Yilin buried her head in Luo's arms and hugged her waist tightly. "I wanted to go downstairs to help mother get a bowl of shredded chicken porridge so that we can eat together. I'm sad that I haven't eaten anything all day, and mother hasn't eaten either."

Hearing this, Luo felt even warmer in her heart.

My daughter is as considerate as ever.

She immediately called two servants into the room and served porridge to the mother and daughter. Seeing Jiang Yilin eating seriously, Luo Shi finally put her worries to rest.

But she herself had no appetite.

I don't know why, but I was distracted, as if without a master, and my mind was in chaos. At that moment, I remembered what Pinzhu had said before, "Madam, the old lady wants you to go to the door to pick someone up."

Who to pick up? Of course, the one she carried in her womb for ten months and gave birth to.

Luo was a little embarrassed, she knew she should go, after all, she was her own flesh and blood.

But if she goes, what will happen to Linlin?

What should she do when she was degraded from a legitimate sister to a granddaughter of a criminal slave and even her mother abandoned her?

After much hesitation, she finally chose to go.

Is that girl still the old lady?

What will happen to our country if she is missing?

But at this moment, Luo was obviously watching Jiang Yilin eat very seriously, but her eyes seemed to see another phantom through her. It was not until Jiang Yilin called her twice that she came back to her senses.

"Linlin, have you eaten enough? You've been lying in bed all day, your hair and underwear are wet. Do you want to take a shower? You'll feel better after you wash yourself clean and refreshed."

In front of Jiang Yilin, Luo was always gentle and soft, not at all as harsh and blunt as she was in front of Jiang Yiyi and Jiang Yichen. She even treated Jiang Yilang worse than her.

Jiang Yilin's eyes flickered slightly, but she didn't say anything. She put down her chopsticks and smiled brightly, "Okay, later, I want my mother to help me wash it, just like before, is that okay?"

She felt very insecure and was still afraid that Luo would meet her biological children.

Try every possible means to keep Luo in front of you.

The latter was stunned for a moment, then smiled and touched Jiang Yilin's hair, "Okay, mother will do whatever you want, as long as you feel shy."

My daughter is grown up now, and I haven't asked her to take a bath with me for a long time.

Jiang Yilin hugged Luo again, "How could that be? It's not too late for me to get close to my mother. And after I get married, I may never have the chance to get along with my mother like this again."

Jiang Yilin suddenly mentioned this because she wanted to remind Luo.

She didn't care about whether she was a legitimate daughter or a blood relative, but the Luo family had to find a way to help her secure the marriage with the Prince's Mansion.

Fortunately, she heard that Luo's biological daughter was already married and had children, so she was destined to have no qualifications to compete with her for a husband.

Even so, she is still the Princess of Banding County!

Luo naturally thought of this and tightened her grip even more. "Linlin, don't worry. I will fight with the old lady for the marriage, and I will definitely make your dream come true."

Yes, she, Linlin, had suffered such a blow, and her body was in a terrible state.

If the marriage goes wrong again, will this force her to die?

Luo gritted her teeth. How could she allow this to happen?

Jiang Yilin, accompanied by her maid, went into the inner room. She had to change into pajamas and take a bath.

Luo sat at the table. The maid Pinzhu poured her some hot tea. Luo took a sip and felt dull. Her eyes looked inexplicably empty.

Pinzhu's face changed slightly, and he reminded Luo, "Madam, do you know how to heat it?"

Luo felt a little uncomfortable in her mouth. Just when Pinzhu thought she would be scolded, Luo glanced around the inner room and deliberately lowered her voice, "What's going on over there?"

"Madam is asking..." Pinzhu paused.

Luo Shinai glanced over, and Pinzhu immediately understood, and lowered his voice.

"I've already entered the mansion!

"Madam, you know that the child that the old lady found was actually Doctor Jiang who came to our house before.

"She... she and her son both have the Jiang family's special birthmark, exactly the same as the young masters. Our sister Linlin..."

Pinzhu noticed that Luo's eyes suddenly became sharp, so he stopped talking.

But no matter how clear this statement is, on one hand, there is a lifelike and natural birthmark, and on the other hand, it is a fake birthmark created by Grandma Jiang. Even if a blood test is conducted to identify the relatives, many things have already been revealed.

What's more, Grandma Jiang and Jiang Yilin have already merged their blood!

Luo glared at Pinzhu and said, "Alright, from now on, you should say similar things in front of Sister Lin."

Obviously, she still wants to protect Jiang Yilin.

As soon as Luo finished speaking, Jiang Yilin came out after changing her clothes. She walked over to Luo and pulled her up affectionately, "Let's go, mother. The water will be cold later."

She glanced at Pinzhu with her eyes that looked like autumn waves. "Sister Pinzhu has gone in. Mother, I still have Chunyang and Fuxia to serve me. That's enough."

Pinzhu pursed his lips, his back felt numb, and after a while, he bowed and left the room.

…

Jiang Yi lived in Linfengju in the southeast corner.

This area of ​​the Duke's Mansion is the most sparsely planted, quiet, deserted, and seldom visited by people.

The old lady held Jiang Ying's hand all the way and refused to let go. Jiang Ying had no choice but to look around and was a little surprised. "Grandma, is this place too quiet?"

Hearing this, the old lady sighed heavily, "Since Brother Yi saw it with his own eyes, he has become gloomy and likes to be surrounded by people and things. We were afraid that he would get bumped into when he went out for a stroll, so we cleared out a lot of things, which is what you see now."

Jiang Ying sighed inwardly.

In the information, this big brother is a very generous and generous person, but now he acts like a monk.

As expected, as soon as I arrived at the door of Linfengju, the atmosphere was like a cold courtyard in Hanshan.

There was a sound of breaking porcelain in the room.

They were standing outside the courtyard when they heard the voice of Xiao Xian, who was almost crying with grievance, "Young Master, please don't be like this. This is really an effective medicine. In addition to giving it to you, the old lady also let the second young master drink it. I heard that the second young master has recovered in the past few days!"

When Grandma Tang gave him the medicine, she repeatedly warned him to find a way to make the eldest son take it.

What a waste!

Expensiveness is secondary. The key is that it is rare. It will be easier if you can keep it in the future.

But the eldest son didn't believe it. This was already the third time he had overturned the bowl!

Yu Wu looked at the medicine juice on the ground with distressed eyes, his hands stretched in the air, just wanting to lick the ground with his tongue.

What a pity!

In silence, Jiang Yiyi's hoarse voice, filled with endless hostility, rang out, "Get out! Take your medicine and get out as far as you can! For more than a year, Young Master, you still drink bitter medicine? If you drink it again, Young Master's vision will not recover, and his sense of taste will be lost!"