"What's wrong with you, my servant? The young lady fell into the water and caught a cold. She already has a headache, and you are still making a fuss like this! Get out!" When Luo saw Jiang Yilin's face change, she knew that she was thinking something wrong, so she spoke quickly.

Then he turned around to comfort her, "When distinguished guests come to visit, they always come to see me first. You will definitely come to see Linlin in a while. After all, you are the legal wife granted by the imperial decree. How dare you neglect her!"

Hearing this, Fu Xia had almost stepped over the threshold, but suddenly pulled back, "Madam, it seems that Prince Yan did not go to pay his respects to me, but rushed straight to the backyard..."

"Shut up! Do you have the right to speak here?" Luo's head hurt. She gave Pinzhu a look, asking her to quickly get rid of this talkative maid.

Really, she interprets every word she says.

Jiang Yilin was dumbfounded. She knew what Fu Xia meant. She hugged the quilt and said with tears in her eyes, "Mother, is she really better than you? Or did the prince…disdain you after learning that you are the biological child of the Duke's Mansion?"

Without waiting for Luo's answer, Jiang Yilin nodded inwardly.

Yes, that must be the case!

If he really liked that girl, why would he agree to the marriage proposal so readily before?

As long as it is true love, she will definitely have a chance.

Luo sat on the edge of the bed, her eyes full of pity, "Linlin, don't think too much, this is not possible.

"Have you forgotten? The old woman never spread the news, so no one outside knew that you two were switched.

"The engagement with the Prince's Mansion is still valid, so mother thought, if we can make Prince Yan like you during this period of time, and then he specifically asks to marry you, who can say anything?"

A few words made Jiang Yilin's eyes light up again, "Is what mother said true?"

"Really? How could mother lie to you? Our Linlin has been carefully educated in the Duke's Mansion for ten years. She is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is also so graceful and beautiful. Any man can see the good in Linlin. How can that country girl compare to her?"

Jiang Yilin suddenly raised her head, tears of emotion flashing in her eyes, but her body under the quilt was quietly pinching her palms.

She was about to cry, "Mom, you must help me!"

Seducing a woman is an easy thing.

She had never tried this before, but she was cold and aloof, and would never even look at any other woman. If a handkerchief fell at her feet, she would bend down to pick it up.

It's extremely difficult to attract your attention.

Jiang Yilin frowned, thinking about what to do. Here, Luo was racking her brains, and finally she had an idea, "I know, Pinzhu, go get something!"

Seeing this, Jiang Yilin immediately suppressed her curiosity and asked, "Mother, what's the solution?"

"Don't ask yet. You'll know when Pinzhu comes back."

…

When Yan Zhuo left Kangjitang, he was furious.

His dark brows were knitted into two sharp swords, as if they could cut through the body at any time.

Everyone rushed forward, aware of the situation, to avoid being implicated.

Yan Zhuo ignored him and stood at the gate of the courtyard for a moment in the cold air. Without waiting for Jiang Ying to show his face, he suppressed his anger and shouted, "Come here!"

Qi Blade, "..."

After that, Prince Wang eats dynamite!

Why does Miss Jiang always have the ability to make the prince so angry? The key is to be angry if you want to, but don't take it out on me!

When Qi Ren approached, Yan Zhuo's eyes swept him from head to toe, like a fish waiting to be slaughtered, "Haha, I finally know why Mr. Jiang asked you to borrow his body before. Qi Ren, you are so brave that you dare to pretend to be the man of my daughter!"

This was a strange and confusing statement, and Yan Zhuo was stunned for a moment after he shouted it out.

Of course, his face was stern and he acted as if nothing had happened, so no one else could tell.

Qi Ren felt his heart skip a beat. "Your Majesty, what are you talking about? I don't understand a thing!"

"You understand? Okay, I'll explain it to you more clearly!"

Qi Ren felt that every word Yan Zhuo said next was like ice chips, "Old man Jiang thought that Jiang Ying was your wife, and the child was you..."

Qi Ren's eyes widened in astonishment, as if he was dead, he suddenly knelt down and hugged 乊 Yanzhuo's thighs!

"Wuwu! I deserve to die a thousand times. It's a pity that I died, but I let Old Madam Jiang have such a misunderstanding. I'd rather be killed by hitting my head with a brick, so as not to tarnish the reputation of the prince!"

After Wang Yanzhuo finished speaking, Qi Ren's desire to survive was so strong.

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and went to the dog hole at the base of the wall, and began to remove bricks desperately.

Yan Zhuo's eyes were filled with coldness, "Come back! Don't think I will let you go just because you act like this!"

He also asked why I treated a prince as a guest of honor, thinking that I mistook him for Jiang Ying's husband?

What a ridiculous lie!

That little country girl, though talented in other aspects, had excellent medical skills and vision. How could she possibly fall for Qi Ren, that rough old man?

"Yes!" Qi Ren dared not to say anything and followed Yan Zhuo with his head hung.

I have a chill on my neck tonight and a desolate feeling as if I am about to die on the parade grounds.

I feel a little resentful in my heart.

It was clearly Old Madam Jiang who misunderstood, and it was me who said it, so why did the prince blame Old Madam Jiang and take it out on me?

The two walked for a while and were about to leave the inner courtyard when Yan Zhuo slammed on the brakes, causing Qi Ren to almost hit his back.

Before Yan Zhuo turned around, Qi Ren took a few steps back obediently, wishing he could shrink his head into his stomach to reduce his presence.

After a while, 놛놊 dared to raise his head, but Yan Zhuo's slightly calmer voice came from above his head, "I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself, do you want it?"

Qi Ren was surprised, "What? I will serve you wholeheartedly, even if I die!"

"Heh." Yan Zhuo was not pleased at all, but narrowed his eyes. How could Mr. Jiang misunderstand? Is it because Qi Ren is so good at talking?

Thinking of this, his tone became kind again, "I have taught you since you were young to be a good person. Talk less and do more."

Qi Blade, "..."

I originally wanted to ask about the mission, but I dare not ask.

Fortunately, Yan Zhuo was quite anxious, so after standing on the bridge and looking around for a while, he pointed to a courtyard called "Chun Feng Zhai" and said, "Jiang Yuanlang lives over there, right? Go and give him a good beating. Don't hit him too lightly or too hard. It would be best if he could tell that we were the ones who beat him."

I don't understand why Jiang Ying would say such outrageous words to He Li.

How is that good for her?

Do you agree to let her enter the palace as a concubine?

The betrothal gift was much less than hers, and these few days they were even considering letting her enter the palace through the front gate.

Because she gave birth to your first child, the child has excellent qualifications and has the potential to be cultivated, so you can make her famous as a mother.

Now, she is the legitimate daughter of the Duke's Mansion who is living outside. It is negotiable to raise her status and make her a concubine.

But Jiang Ying didn't even give me a chance to discuss it, and just asked for a divorce!

This made Yan Zhuo stunned on the spot, and at the same time, he suddenly felt angry for no reason.

Just when she was about to be strangled, this old man rushed in and said coldly, "Your Highness, my granddaughter is your concubine. Please take back your decision.

"I used to have poor eyesight and mistook Yingying and your bodyguard as a couple. Now that I think about it, it's really...

"Stop it, You Yingying even gave birth to your child, I'm sure there must be some affection between you two, but I have to say this first, the legitimate daughter of the Jiang family, I would rather divorce you and become your concubine!

"If you want to be my prince, just write me a letter of divorce. The Jiang family can also take care of the child!"

Yan Zhuo now recalled these words and tried to control himself by gritting his teeth.

Is this just a simple divorce letter?

Children need it, and adults need it too!

Hmm... I heard that Jiang Yuanyi sent someone to beat up the sensible Jiang Yuanlang, so the little village girl was very happy?

If she helps him out, will there be room for negotiation on the divorce?

Just do it when you think about it. Yan Zhuo climbed up the tree, stood high and saw far, ready to take a good look at the scene of Qi Ren beating Jiang Yuanlang to a pulp.

Looking back, I wish that the girl would owe me a favor.

However, after watching for a while, I found a familiar figure walking out from the flowers. She was graceful and elegant, wearing a simple dress, and walked slowly and gracefully. Every step she took seemed to be walking on my heart.

Yan Zhuo was startled, and could not help but jump off the tree and quietly follow him up.

I was wondering, where is the little village girl going after she chased me out?

Then she was seen walking leisurely by the lake. Under Yan Zhuo's fixed gaze, her foot slipped and she screamed and fell into the lotus pond with only dead vines in it!

"Be careful!" Yan Zhuo reminded loudly with subconsciousness.

In response, the only sound was the splashing of water in the lotus pond. After the woman fell in, there was no movement at all and she fell silently.

Yan Zhuo felt like his heart was burning with anger, and secretly cursed this silly girl, "Doesn't she know how to float in water? She should stay away from the water."

"Jiang! Jiang!" Without thinking, he rushed forward and shouted into the water.

But she had almost sunk, with only a slender jade arm remaining, and was slowly falling.

There was a gurgling sound in the water, as if a woman was asking for help.

Yan Zhuo didn't think at all, he took off his outer robe and jumped into the lake, "Jiang, don't move, there is silt at the bottom of the lake, don't sink deeper and deeper!"