"You said, Yan Zhuo went to see Jiang Yilin?" When Jiang Ying heard it from Siyu's mouth, he was not surprised at all.

After all, Jiang Yilin is the heroine of the original plot, and is regarded by Yan Zhuo as the most dignified, virtuous and legal candidate for his wife.

Siyu thought she was angry, and shrank her neck and said, "Ms. Yilin's maid Chunyang was shameless. She went straight to the flower hall to block people. So for the sake of the imperial edict of marriage, the prince must have had to go and express his condolences."

As he spoke, he glanced at Jiang Ying's face even more cautiously.

Jiang Ying curled his lips, "Siyu, you don't have to defend Yan Zhuo. I don't care whether he goes or not."

【Mother, if the old doesn’t go, the new won’t come. 】

[Your bad father is so stubborn, wait for your elder brother to pick a better one for you. ]

The son was babbling while feeding, his hands waving vigorously, his little fists waving like a real child. Jiang Ying grabbed him and said, "Eat your meal well!"

Little words, [Oh, breastfeeding is so tiring, I haven’t felt full at all after sucking for a long time. ]

[I don’t want to eat it. When can I grow up quickly and change my taste…]

[Huh? Scumbag dad? ]

Jiang Ying was in a bad mood and deliberately relaxed the feeding for the monkey. Lately, the boy was not serious about feeding and almost ate while playing, so the time of each feeding was gradually getting longer.

In addition, the amount of food he ate was increasing day by day. Jiang Ying felt exhausted and it seemed as if he was just feeding for half of the day.

He slapped the monkey's butt twice, "You don't want to eat it, right? Then don't eat it!"

He even used the Dog King to scare him. The brat would use any tricks to delay.

"You... I'm sorry, I came at the wrong time." Suddenly, a man's magnetic and deep voice sounded not far away. Jiang Ying was startled and instinctively closed his clothes.

Just now Siyu was busy in the house, but now she didn't know where to go.

Lord Dog subconsciously retreated behind the curtain, his expression awkward, his cheeks flushed with suspicion.

Jiang Ying raised his eyelids, threw the monkey on the bed, stood up and tidied his clothes thoroughly.

In a neutral tone, "Didn't the prince go to see his future wife? Why did you decide so quickly?"

She couldn't blame Yan Zhuo for not knocking on the door, maybe Siyu didn't close it when she went out.

After all, besides Siyu, there were many other maids in the yard, but they all thought that Jiang Ying and Yan Zhuo were in that kind of relationship, so when they saw Yan Zhuo coming, they were afraid and frightened, but they thought they were smart and let him go.

Jiang Ying thought that he had to find an opportunity to confront the 꺶 family.

Don't let the dog in at will!

Yan Zhuogao's figure was reflected on the curtain, and he repeated Jiang Ying's words meaningfully, "Future beloved wife? This king did not know this morning that the little village girl of humble origins would one day become the legitimate daughter of the Duke of Guo's mansion.

"Jiang, tell me, the youngest daughter of the Jiang family mentioned in the imperial edict, should I think it's you, or Jiang Yilin who asked the maid to block me just now?"

Jiang Ying's eyes flashed twice when he heard this.

It turns out that he didn't go to Jiang Yilin's yard?

Not only that, it seemed that his brain was quite sharp and he could see through Jiang Yilin's tricks!

The little girl pretended to be pitiful and weak, and was willing to die. Wasn't this self-torture just to keep the engagement with Yan Zhuo?

In the end, Yan Zhuo didn't buy her account at all.

Realizing this, Jiang Ying suddenly felt that Yan Zhuo was not that annoying. He reached out to pick up his son, opened the curtain, and stuffed him into the arms of the Dog Prince. "Prince, don't be so weird. I only found out about my background later. Otherwise..."

Jiang Ying stopped talking wisely halfway through.

hehe.

If the original body had known about her life experience earlier, I would have focused on recognizing her relatives instead of trying so hard to become Yan Zhuo's concubine!

Yan Zhuo naturally thought of this as well. He didn't know why he felt a little irritable. "Even if you didn't know it at first, you've been going to the Duke's Mansion so often recently. You should have noticed something earlier, right?

"After all, you are still deceiving me secretly!"

"Your Majesty, you are judging others by your own meanness. You are accusing me of something that I have done wrong. What can I do?"

She refused to admit it, and let's see what he can do.

Walking to the side of the table, Jiang Ying shrugged slightly, feeling more relaxed than ever before.

Anyway, she has been recognized by the old lady and even the entire Duke's Mansion. Do you still want to use your status to force her to obey? You are dreaming!

[Hehe, mother has indeed regained her confidence, scumbag father, get out of here, haha.] Xiao Yanji was extremely happy.

It scratched and kicked in Yan Zhuo's arms, looking like it was playing, but Yan Zhuo, who was holding him, knew that the other one was tired, and was afraid that his arms would suddenly lose strength and drop the little thing.

He was so busy that he didn't even have time to counterattack Jiang Ying.

Out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of a baby cradle not far away, and Yan Zhuo walked forward and put the child in it.

The little thing is really full of energy.

Like a giant loach.

"Daddy." Yan Zhuo was very persistent.

Xiao Yan turned away proudly and ignored him, but he actually turned her back and continued to coax her, "Be good, Daddy."

Small talk, "..."

[Mother, save me! My scumbag father is crazy! ]

Jiang Ying didn't want to laugh at first, but in the end he couldn't help but smile. The two father and son who were not on the same channel had an inexplicable sense of humor.

Yan Zhuo tried for a long time but to no avail, mainly because every time he saw Jiang and her son getting along, they were always very happy. Even when Yan Zhuo was held by the maids, he was very well-behaved, not crying or making a fuss, and his eyes were very lively looking around.

How come she is so disobedient in his arms?

"What are you laughing at?"

With a gloomy face, Yan Zhuo came to the center of the room and looked at Jiang Ying with a serious look as he drank tea and ate snacks.

She is so relaxed!

Looking up, Jiang Ying smirked, "No, I'm not laughing at anything. I just think that the prince has been visiting more often recently."

Yan Zhuo, "If I hadn't heard the mystery of your life experience, would you have thought that I wanted to come? However, don't be too happy too soon. Lian has instructed the servants in various places of the Duke's Mansion in advance to keep their mouths shut and not to leak any news about you.

"So, do you really want to recognize you, or are you using me for selfish reasons? Think about it carefully!"

In other words, except for the Duke's Mansion, no one else knew Jiang Ying's true life experience.

Yan Zhuo was unable to hide it because he had asked Qi Ren to pay attention to every move of the Duke's Mansion.

Logically speaking, after finally finding her biological child, shouldn't she immediately announce it to the world and celebrate? Why is Old Madam Jiang still hiding on purpose? Yan Zhuo concluded that Old Madam Jiang's purpose was not pure.

Afraid that Jiang Ying would suffer a loss, he kindly came to remind her.

But in fact, Jiang Ying knew it all, the old lady had already explained to her why she did this.

Twenty days later, the old lady will hold a banquet at the Duke's Mansion to welcome the return of the swallows. I am not telling you now so that I can explain it clearly when the time comes, so that people won't make random guesses.

Therefore, Jiang Ying looked normal, "Don't worry about my business, Your Majesty. Your Majesty should think about how to write the divorce letter appropriately!"

The atmosphere in the room was originally quite good, but when Jiang Ying said this last sentence, the temperature of the man suddenly dropped. His eyes were as cold as a pond, staring at Jiang Ying tightly, "What did you say about divorce?"

…

Biboyuan.

After Jiang Yilin fell into the water, she was weak and coughed and wheezed for an hour or two, as if she had not completely vomited out the dirty water she had swallowed.

Luo served him personally, feeling extremely distressed.

My little daughter, who was full of life a few days ago, has been suffering these past two days. She has lost weight rapidly and her chin has become much sharper.

"Linlin, you say... hey, why are you doing this?" Luo sighed.

Jiang Yilin didn't say anything, her eyes were fixed on the door.

After a while, Chun Yang appeared in her sight. She couldn't help but sit up a little. However, when she saw that there was no one behind Chun Yang, she fell back down.

Chun Yang 꾊꾊 Wuwu, "Miss, I am incompetent. I failed to invite the prince."

"Miss!" Just at this moment, Jiang Yilin's other personal maid, Fu Xia, ran into the room, "Miss, Miss, I saw that the prince seemed to go to the old lady's place!"