In the carriage, Jiang Yilin was fantasizing about how she would behave perfectly if she really met Yan Shang's parents later so that Yan Shang's parents would like her.
It can't just be ordinary liking, it has to be extremely liking, so much so that you can't wait to marry her into your home tomorrow!
After a moment, she started thinking again: if Mr. Yan wanted to have something happen with her tonight, should she refuse or accept?
However, the so-called Yan's house is just an inconspicuous courtyard.
It was even worse than the Yanyun Mansion where she and Luo lived. It was pitch black inside and there was no one there.
Jiang Yilin was disheveled in the wind, and all her fantasies were gone.
Yan Shang saw through it and gently took her soft hand. "Linlin, my identity is quite special, so I will try to keep a low profile when I return to Kyoto. I promise that when I succeed in my great undertaking, I will make you the most glorious woman."
"Big deal? What big deal?" Jiang Yilin was not so stupid that she believed him just by a few words. After all, she also grew up in the Duke's Mansion.
I'm not very picky, but not that short-sighted.
Of course, she herself is not aware of her own shallowness, she just thinks she is extremely intelligent.
She broke free from Yan Shang's hand and tried not to look at his enchanting face. "I don't believe it. I must have been deceived by your appearance before, but in fact, you are not a noble person at all."
Whose noble mansion is so shabby!
As soon as Jiang Yilin finished speaking, a flash of hostility flashed across Yan Shang's eyes, but it was only for a moment. He quickly adjusted himself and said in a warm voice, "Little Linlin is so cute, how could I bear to lie to you? I didn't tell you my true identity because it was actually for your safety. But since you really want to know, then..."
Having said that, Yan Shang raised his eyes and glanced at his confidant, Xue Jing, in the moonlight.
After a while, Xue Jing, who received the order, quickly walked forward, took out a jade token from his waist and handed it to Jiang Yilin.
The moonlight wasn't very bright, so things were blurry. Jiang Yilin took a few glances before she was sure. She suddenly raised her head and said, "You...you are?!"
"Yes, I am. Now, you should believe what I said just now. I didn't say it was a slap in the face when I said it was inappropriate to make it public, right?" That person had cruelly expelled him and would never let him return to Beijing. He really didn't show any mercy.
However, the bloodthirsty lone wolf has grown up, and he will eventually return to his kingdom and take back everything that belongs to him!
Jiang Yilin was stunned and surprised for a long time before she came back to her senses. However, with this jade token, she could no longer suppress her excitement.
Unlike her previous doubts, in the darkness, Jiang Yilin took the initiative to hold Yan Shang's hand and said, "Master Yan, don't just stand there. Let's go in."
Just say, how could her vision be wrong?
However, I expected it to be a big fish, but I didn’t expect it to be such a big, big, big fish!
*
Qi Ren searched all the private rooms in Fanlou, up and down, but found nothing.
He didn't know who the prince was looking for, so he had to go back and report.
At that time, the carriage had just arrived at the gate of the Duke's Mansion.
As soon as he got off the carriage, Qi Ren rushed up and reported to Yan Zhuo with a dark face, "Your Highness, I have failed in my duties and have not found the person you described."
The latter took Jiang Ying's hand, holding the child in one arm, and tried to help the child's mother down in a gentlemanly manner.
Hearing this, his eyebrows only moved slightly, but his expression and movements did not change.
The voice was gentle and full of doting: "Ying'er, slow down."
Jiang Ying reluctantly jumped off the carriage, holding onto that hand. He turned to Qi Ren and asked, "What happened? Did the person run away?"
Qi Ren frowned, "Sister Ying, I have searched very carefully, turning Fanlou upside down, but still can't find her. She must be no longer in Fanlou."
The two of them spoke as if their words were air.
This made the man holding the child somewhat depressed, and he subconsciously pinched the child's feet.
The bright light was dazzling, and the gentle kneading on his feet was like a massage. Little Yanzhi woke up slowly, feeling both uncomfortable and comfortable.
The first thing he said when he opened his eyes was, "Huh? Your foot massage is quite comfortable, little thing. Which brothel are you from? I have plenty of money, I'll buy your freedom!"
When he looked up, he saw that it was his father.
The child's expression was constipated...
Yan Zhuo has also studied a lot about interpreting children's reactions these days, and seeing this, he hurriedly checked it out.
Frown? Push?
Yes! This must be what the wet nurse said, it’s time to get big!
Having been peed by his son several times before, Yan Zhuo had learned his lesson. He immediately turned around and handed the baby to the maid, "Hurry up and take him in. It's time to go to the toilet. Don't scare him."
Just frightened little Yan Zhi, "..."
You jerk dad, why are you sending out random signals? It will be so embarrassing if you can’t pull it out later!
However, after being held by Yin Rui for three minutes, little Yan Zhi let out a "splash" and reluctantly pulled out a piece.
[Ah...] He sighed sadly, [This is the age where even the shit and piss can't be controlled!]
When Jiang Ying got back on another carriage, his monkey son's long sigh of despair came to his mind.
The little brat is possessed by the spirit of acting, making people laugh to death!
"Is what I said so funny?" Suddenly, the man raised his voice.
When Jiang Ying came to his senses, the carriage had already set off.
Go to the palace.
There's really no time to even catch a breath.
However, since it was a matter of offspring, the emperor's lifeline, Jiang Ying could understand that he was a little anxious.
She tilted her head and looked at Yan Zhuo, who was obviously breathing heavily. "Hmm? What did the prince say just now?"
It would have been fine if she didn't ask, but the more she asked, the more annoyed and blocked Yan Zhuo felt.
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