Xuan Ning paused, his face visibly darkening.
Seeing this, Youyun gradually calmed down his resentment.
After a while, Xuan Ning suddenly smiled sadly, "Do you think I still have face in front of Xiao Jingyu?
He hates me, I know it better than anyone else. It's so funny to think about it, the prince consort I love wholeheartedly, actually hates me!"
Her love is extremely humble.
She was just joking today on a whim, but Xiao Jingyu was really angry.
So she didn't come to apologize to Jiang Ying for any other reason, but because of her humble love for Xiao Jingyu!
It was humiliating, but behind the humiliation, there was finally something that could move Xiao Jingyu for her. Xuan Ning was actually perversely happy.
Isn't this ironic? Isn't this funny?
…
Half an hour later, Yan Zhuo still couldn't enter the house.
The three Jiangs cowered and hid in the corridor to watch. The old lady did not interfere in the affairs of the young people. She only ordered the servants to pack up and move out soon.
Before Xuan Ning went crazy, Yan Zhuo had actually been summoned by the emperor to discuss matters. He talked a lot and didn't drink much water. Now he had been trying to please Jiang Ying for half an hour. To be honest, he felt dry mouth and very angry.
Of course, that wasn't directed at Jiang Ying.
But anger has to have an outlet.
So, the three Jiangs who were secretly watching the joke became Yan Zhuo's outlet.
Without saying a word, he walked up to the three people and started to give them a beating.
The three knew that they were no match for Yan Zhuo if they were alone, and they also knew that Yan Zhuo did not really want to fight, so they accompanied Yan Zhuo to practice, but in the end they all got injured to some extent. Yan Zhuo's depression gradually disappeared, he took a big gulp of cold tea, and went to the bedroom to find his son.
The three Jiangs were rubbing their wounds in the yard with their teeth bared. The old lady acted as if she didn't see anything and stared at Yan Zhuo's back with a smile, "That's right, mothers don't ignore their children. If one method doesn't work, you have to try another!"
Luo Shi had been hiding in the dark, observing for who knows how long. She rushed out in a hurry, looking at her three sons anxiously. "Oh my God, how did he get beaten like this? Are you stupid? You just let him beat you like that?"
Jiang Yuanyi and Jiang Yuanchen had never been close to the Luo family since they were young, so they felt very uncomfortable when this happened suddenly.
Jiang Yuanlang had often been "cared for" in the past, but after so many things happened, he could no longer accept it.
As a result, the three of them unnaturally stayed away from Luo's touch.
This made Luo very unhappy, and there was even a strong hatred flashing in her eyes, but this hatred disappeared instantly when Yan Zhuo came out holding the confused child.
Luo Shi didn't dare to do anything in front of Yan Zhuo and stepped aside as she pleased.
Yan Zhuo ignored her and came to Jiang Ying's door with his son in his arms.
"Yingying, Zhier has woken up and is looking for his mother everywhere." Yan Zhuo didn't look like a prince at all. His humble look made Luo Shi's eyes pop out in shock.
She didn’t believe what others said about how Yan Zhuo doted on Jiang Ying, but now she finally saw it!
She didn't understand what was so good about this girl?
In her opinion, Linlin is considerate and obedient. When she was a child, she was like a kitten and was hard to let go of.
He would never deliberately use Qiao to trample on other people's feelings.
King Mo is blind, treating a pretentious dead girl as a treasure!
No one in the yard knew Luo's true thoughts.
Jiang Ying had already finished reading a medical book. Remembering the box Concubine Chen had given him, he took it out and looked at it slowly. He replied nonchalantly, "Your Highness, please handle it yourself. The child is not mine alone."
How is that possible?
Yan Zhuo panicked and couldn't help but pinch his son's little feet. He couldn't say it was intentional, but when the little guy in his arms suddenly screamed, Yan Zhuo seemed to have activated some new skill, and he suddenly threw his son into the air...
Little Yan Zhi was caught off guard and was so frightened that he instinctively cried out, before falling safely back into Yan Zhuo's arms.
Yan Zhuo looked down at his son and smiled ingratiatingly, "Isn't it fun?"
[No...that's not right, this is actually quite fun!]
Come again!
【This time it’s a little higher! 】
Yan Zhuo negotiated in a low voice, "Then Daddy will play with you, but there is a condition. You have to cry, cry loudly, and trick Mommy out."
Xiao Yanzhi, "..."
After thinking about it for a while, it seems that it is not impossible?
The point is, there is no lying. Isn't it okay that he just cried because he was excited?
Little did he know that Jiang Ying had also heard what he was thinking.
At that time, she was looking at a few thin pieces of paper and a booklet in Concubine Chen's box. Not to mention that the pieces of paper were shop deeds, she had mentioned to Concubine Chen before that she wanted to open a medicine shop, and this was for her business.
Looking at the booklet again, it contained a densely packed network of relationships among officials of all sizes in the capital, which was very detailed. Jiang Ying knew very well that Concubine Chen was not of high birth, and she certainly did not get this "network" by relying on her family background. Maybe she even "stole" it from the emperor. He could not help but be moved.
Suddenly, the crying sound outside sounded real.
Jiang Ying didn't intend to intervene, but the father and son seemed to be addicted to singing opera, and they quarreled so much that she couldn't calm down at all.
Finally, he told Siyu, "Open the door."
Siyu obediently went to open the door, her expression beaming with joy...
After successfully entering the house, Xiao Yanzhi's heart was still beating fast.
Emma, I used to think it was stupid for adults and children to play the "lifting" game, but after playing it today, I found it's really awesome!
Perhaps because he had conspired to "cheat" Jiang Ying, little Yan Zhi felt uncomfortable, as if he had betrayed his own mother.
She stopped crying after entering the house and stared out the window with her big eyes.
Jiang Ying glanced lazily at the father and son from behind the table. "Isn't this good? Prince, next time, don't use your son's pain to torture him. Try it yourself. Maybe I'll soften my heart and open the door faster."
I thought that saying this would help me to have a peaceful and balanced conversation.
Who knew that the Dog Prince would take advantage of the situation and throw the child to Siyu. He walked forward and said ambiguously in a low voice that only the two of them could hear, "Okay, then Yingying, please give me a hint. How can I use the self-torture trick to make Yingying soften her heart?
Well... except for the impotence, which I dare not agree to, everything else is fine, Yingying knows it."
Jiang Ying instantly wanted to slap him to death!
She pushed him aside and walked outside. "Grandma, we're almost done packing. Let's move."
A gleam in Yan Zhuo's eyes flashed. Moving is good. Wouldn't moving be more convenient?
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