Upon learning that her sister could be saved, Mrs. Yan's anxiety was relieved a lot.
Now I have the energy to joke.
Looking at Jiang Ying with an ambiguous expression, "It's His Royal Highness Prince Mo. He came here just chasing after you. It's obvious that he can't leave you for even a moment."
Jiang Ying, “…”
Is this funny?
She didn't think it was funny at all, and instead her back teeth felt a little itchy.
Lord Dog, you must have done it on purpose!
Still thinks there aren't enough jokes about her in the capital, right?
She was unable to respond to Madam Yan's words and could only lower her head in shame.
Madam Yan was tactful and didn't dare to force anyone to stay and upset Yan Zhuo. She quickly stuffed a purse into Jiang Ying's hand and then escorted Jiang Ying out. "Let's go. Don't keep His Royal Highness Prince Mo waiting. When my sister wakes up, I will definitely hold a three-day banquet to express my gratitude."
"What is this?" Jiang Ying looked down at the purse in his hand.
Madam Yan just smiled and said, "Here's your consultation fee."
"this……"
Madam Yan: "It's nothing rare, just a little toy. When you have some free time, you can play with it."
Because he was urged to go out, Jiang Ying did not open it.
Besides, Madam Yan opened it gently, as if she didn't want her to open it in a hurry.
It's just unavoidable.
After all, the Shen family is the richest family in Jiangnan. If they want to pay for the medical fees, wouldn’t it be more direct to use money?
He secretly exchanged glances with Siyu, and it was obvious that Siyu was also confused.
Because of Mrs. Yan's warm farewell, the master and servant did not mention this.
When I walked out of Yan Mansion, I saw two people, one big and one small. Their facial features were 70% similar, and the smaller one looked like a smaller version of the big one.
The father and son looked at the gate of Yan's mansion together, as if they were eagerly waiting.
Madam Yan stepped forward with a smile, politely saying, "Prince Mo is here. It's my fault. Knowing that you had just recovered from your illness, I couldn't wait to call your future princess home."
Yan Zhuo has an upright posture, outstanding facial features, and a calm temperament, as if he is no different from before.
But those with sharp eyes could notice at a glance that the emotions in his eyes were so different from before that it was no exaggeration to say that he had become a completely different person.
When she raised her eyes, it seemed like just a faint glance, but the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were full of indescribable tenderness, "Aunt, there is no need to be so formal. Sooner or later, we are family. It's good to visit each other."
"But next time, could you please invite me as well, Aunt?"
These rather intimate words really made Madam Yan stunned for a moment.
It's incredible that these are words that the cold and icy King Mo could say!
In the past, everyone was a relative, so when they met, he would just call each other by name.
Now, he has become so smooth and is even joking?
Looking at that expression, he doesn't mind bringing tea and food to her house. What he means is, wherever Miss Jiang is, that's where he will be.
…
Mrs. Yan was still a little dazed until the family of three got on the carriage.
After a while, he shook his dazed head and walked back home.
She sighed with the nanny beside her, "This guy, it's true that there's always someone to conquer. Who could have predicted that the King Qin, who appears to be quiet but secretly ruthless, like a black sesame dumpling, would one day be gentle with a woman?"
Madam smiled and nodded, "This old servant and Madam think the same thing. However, isn't there a poem that goes like this, 'Why is it that steel, after a hundred times of tempering, becomes so soft as to be spun round the finger?' Men are always heroes who can't resist the temptation of beautiful women. Even my son-in-law is no exception, isn't it?"
Otherwise, how could a son of the royal family marry a merchant girl?
Now he is the leader of the royal family. Apart from the emperor and princes, his status is the most noble.
It turned out that those people who mocked her daughter, a merchant girl, for being full of the smell of money, had already shut up in disappointment.
Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, clan leader Yan Xi is also a lovesick man.
Upon hearing this, Madam Yan smiled happily and glared at her trusted nanny, "You, I shouldn't have asked you. You always say nice things to please me."
"I am just telling the truth."
…
"What does Auntie want to talk to you about? Can you tell me?"
In the carriage, Yan Zhuo used his hands as a cradle to gently rock his son to sleep, while curling his lips and speaking to Jiang Ying.
That expression showed that he was willing.
It’s like a mermaid who voluntarily turns her tail into legs for love. Even though she knows that the happiness is short-lived, she is still willing to go through fire and water for it.
A young man in this state, even if he looks ordinary, will unconsciously captivate people.
What's more, Yan Zhuo's appearance has nothing to do with the word "ordinary". He is one in a million and as handsome as a god.
In Jiang Ying's eyes, it was damn charming.
And he was still coaxing the child...
Unable to hold back any longer, Jiang Ying reached out and hooked his chin, "Yan Zhuo, are you deliberately trying to seduce me like this?"
Without waiting for the man to reply, she increased the force between her fingers, "Don't say you didn't have it!"
The latter raised an eyebrow, "Then this king can only say that he has it? Yes, he has it, and it was intentional. Are you satisfied?"
Jiang Ying, “!”
Who can bear this?
Seeing that the child had closed his eyes and fallen asleep, Jiang Ying didn't say anything, but held his face and kissed him hard.
A vague warning, "Don't provoke me."
Yan Zhuo didn't say anything, but his eyebrows and eyes looked as if he had put on makeup, making him even more charming than Jiang Ying.
Close your eyes and concentrate on enjoying the closeness with your beloved woman.
This feeling, especially when the woman takes the initiative first, well, only one sentence is enough to express his mood at the moment.
That is - even gods wouldn't change it!
Along the way, the question was not answered, but the entanglement of lips and tongues was extremely intense...
After returning home, they threw the child to the servant. They both wrestled for a while, but when they were only one step away from each other, Jiang Ying pushed him away and said, "It hurts, don't."
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