Jiang Yuanyi quickly pulled the shocked Jiang Yuanlang.

"Speak softly, don't scare the second brother, take me back to Linfengju, and I will talk to you in detail."

Jiang Yuanlang had a passive attitude just now, and it was Liu Kui who served as a guide dog.

Now the guide dog has a new owner.

Seeing that Jiang Yuanlang was skeptical but still held his arm firmly, and had to remind himself carefully which road he was walking on from time to time, Jiang Yuanyi's mouth corners slowly rose.

This kid, although he appears to be careless and reckless, is actually more cunning than anyone else.

The two brothers held candles and talked at night, discussing the miraculous properties of Jiang Ying's treatment. Later, Jiang Yuanlang contacted the party who saw the changes in Jiang Yuanchen, and his star-like eyes were gradually covered with a layer of light!

…

Luo slept with Jiang Yilin in Biboyuan.

Naturally, both mother and daughter did not sleep well that night, especially Jiang Yilin, who cried the whole night.

In the morning, her eyes were red. She got up from the bed, stood in front of the bed, and looked coldly at Luo who had just fallen asleep for a long time.

There was a hint of blame and resentment in his eyes.

It's all Luo's fault. She keeps saying that she loves her, but in reality she can only handle small things. She didn't even persuade that woman to marry Prince Yan!

It seems that she still has to do it herself.

Jiang Yilin dressed and did her makeup quietly without waking Luo. Before leaving, she glanced into the gorgeous dressing mirror. Sure enough, her features looked nothing like Luo's. She had been depressed because of this when she was a child.

I feel depressed because I didn't inherit the good qualities of my parents.

Even more outstanding than his previous brother.

It is pretty, but not too stunning.

If you knew that she was not a child of the Jiang family, and that Jiang Ying was born with a vixen look, she must be the daughter of the Luo family!

God is really fair.

Not only did she have beauty but also family background, could it be possible that 늀놊 could consider an ordinary person like himself?

The most hateful thing is that if they were changed by mistake, why do we have to change them back?

She wanted to leave the Jiang family and lose her identity as the daughter of Duke Jiang's mansion, so she really had to do something!

Jiang Yilin opened the door and went out. Her personal maids Chun Yang and Fu Xia were outside the door.

Both of them are her confidants, but Chun Yang is smart and steady, while Fu Xia is lively and energetic.

Jiang Yilin walked to Chun Yang and looked at Fu Xia. "It's rare that I get up early. I'm going to the garden to get some fresh air. Fu Xia, you stay here. When mother wakes up, help her wash up. And tell her that I'm going out to relax. Don't worry about me."

"Yes, miss." Fu Xia was suspicious.

Jiang Yilin's eyes flickered slightly as she walked faster and faster with Chun Yang.

Chun Yang finally realized what was wrong with him. "Miss, where are we going? Are you in a hurry?"

Jiang Yilin didn't stop walking, "Do you know where Grandma Jiang is being held? Take me there.

"These days, my grandmother's people are busy recognizing my relatives, and my mother is only concerned with guiding me. No one cares about Grandma Jiang's life or death. I want to see her and see how she is doing."

"This..." Chun Yang hesitated. She knew what Grandma Jiang was concerned about, but was it too appropriate for the young lady to meet her alone?

"I just want to see, don't I even have this little freedom?" Jiang Yilin asked.

Chun Yang didn't dare to stop him and led the way obediently.

I thought that the young lady was after all Grandma Jiang's...blood was thicker than water, maybe she just wanted Grandma Jiang to die like this.

She is so old, and she was beaten up all over her body without a single piece of healthy flesh. In addition, no one has taken care of her in the past two days. She has trouble eating and drinking water. I'm afraid that even if she is still alive, she is breathing more than she is exhaling!

It turned out that Grandma Jiang was the most useful and respectable housekeeper around the lady. One day, she was reduced to a prisoner and walked into such a miserable situation. Chun Yang could only sigh.

But she knew that when Jiang Yilin met Grandma Jiang, it was really the so-called blood relationship!

When they arrived at the back room where Grandma Jiang was imprisoned, Jiang Yilin asked Chun Yang to guard outside the door while she went in alone.

Chun Yang was relieved and hesitated to speak. Jiang Yilin's tone was cold and her eyes were indifferent. "She is now half dead. What can she do to me?"

Chun Yang tried to resist, but just nodded and didn't insist.

I thought that after all, Grandma Jiang was Miss's relative and would definitely harm Miss.

Jiang Yilin pushed open the door and saw a simple sundry storehouse filled with dusty cloth, porcelain, and silk threads, which must have been discarded old items.

In the innermost pile of cloth, Grandma Jiang was lying motionless, with her hands, face, neck and other exposed skin stained with blood.

Jiang Yilin hesitated for a moment. Should she really go in?

She had been well protected by the Luo family since she was a child. She was a delicate lady from a wealthy family. She had never seen human blood, let alone chicken blood!

She has a noble appearance, with ten fingers wet with spring water.

During these sixteen years, her biggest worries were what to eat and wear every day, and how to study and maintain her reputation in front of the Luo family.

The rewards I’ve received from everyone over the years could probably buy several shops on West Street!

Jiang Yilin gritted her teeth and walked in, closing the door tightly.

He called out tentatively, "Grandma Jiang..."

The person in the pile of waste fabrics did not respond. Jiang Yilin froze in her tracks. Was she going to die?

If she died so quietly, I would be left alone and it would be difficult for me to even find someone to do things for me. How would I live in the future?

Just as I was thinking about it, the person who had been moving suddenly turned over and let out a muffled groan of pain.

"Hmm..." Grandma Jiang took a deep breath and tried to open her swollen eyelids a little. "Is it Sister Lin?"

Grandma Jiang stayed by Luo's side all year round. It would be more accurate to say that she was taking care of Jiang Yilin rather than serving Luo.

Her granddaughter.

So she was very familiar with Jiang Yilin's voice and recognized it immediately.

"It's me." Jiang Yilin's hands and feet were stiff. She didn't cry and rush forward to acknowledge her relatives, nor did she complain and blame others. Things had come to this point. What was the point in doing these things?

Or...

Finally, when Grandma Jiang called Sister Lin for the second time, Jiang Yilin stepped forward and squatted in front of her, "Grandma, you are my dear grandmother, I know you let me go, and I actually let you go as well.

"But now, I am at best an outsider, with little influence, how can I help you?

"And in ten days or so, my grandmother will announce to the whole capital that Jiang Yingcuo and I have swapped identities. By then, I will be in control of nothing."

As she spoke, her tears fell on him like pearls, shattering into pieces, which was extremely pitiful.

Grandma Jiang couldn't help but stretch out her bloody hand, wanting to wipe it for her, but Jiang Yilin dodged it with a tantrum.

Choking with sobs, he said, "If...if it wasn't so fast!"

"The beginning of April, the sixth of April... just one day difference.

"If I can find a way to delay the Jiang family's banquet, I might still be able to marry into the Prince's Mansion as scheduled. By then, I won't know whether it's true or not.

"I only wish to be the princess of the county and hold on to the last hope."

Grandma Jiang's swollen face was full of distress, and she made a hoarse sound, "Sister Lin, my Sister Lin!"

"Girl... Grandma..." The latter struggled for a moment, and finally called out in a heart-wrenching voice.

Grandma Jiang felt pain all over her body all of a sudden. She was full of strength and was about to jump up. However, her injuries were so severe that she fell back down quickly after rising halfway.

Jiang Yilin helped her at the right moment, and continued to call out "Grandma" in a soft and choked voice.

Grandma Jiang's defenses were completely broken, and she burst into tears, "Okay, Sister Lin, you are grandma's good granddaughter, but it's a pity that grandma is dying and can no longer protect you."

Jiang Yilin: You old woman, how dare you? If you really wanted to protect me, you should have changed your child and gotten into the coffin right away.

Because only the dead can keep secrets!

If you do this, you will harm others and yourself!

Tears welled up on her face instantly, and she cried like a pitiful child, "Oh, grandma, you will be okay. Sister Lin misses you..."

After pretending to cry for a while, Jiang Yilin grabbed Grandma Jiang's arm tightly and said, "Grandma, please, I want to find a way to rescue you, right?

"Now that my house is in chaos and no one is paying attention to me, this is the best opportunity!

"After you get out, ask someone to take a look at your injuries, and then go back to Xinghua Village.

"I heard that the old lady sent the elders to Xinghua Village to investigate. My granddaughter asked for a lot, and only wanted one day. Please buy me one more day!"

The Jiang family was a big family, so it was easy for them to recognize their ancestors and return to their clan. Moreover, the old lady could do whatever she wanted.

All the causes and consequences must be investigated clearly to confirm the authenticity of the woman's long process and the accuracy of the information before the ancestral ceremony can be held.

If any of them are in accord, something bad will happen.

Jiang Yilin thought about grabbing a broken pottery jar, her lips outlined a perfect arc, "Grandma, I'm sorry, for the sake of realism, you have to endure a little more suffering."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised the clay pot in his hand high up and smashed it down heavily.

Seeing the blood spreading all over the place, Jiang Yilin ran out of the house in bewilderment, "Chun Yang, Grandma Jiang... committed suicide out of fear of the crime! Help... help me take her to the mountain and bury her!"