"Inherit?" Kunan glanced at his brother leisurely. "You can wait until the prince wakes up before using the word properly. I'd like to see if the prince will allow your mantle to be 'inherited' by his son as soon as possible."
You talk as if the prince is already dead. How bold!
The little brother had not received much education, so he realized that he had used it wrong, but he was not too scared. He just smiled foolishly at Kunan twice and continued to do his own thing.
Kunan clicked his tongue and ignored him. After working for a long time, he finally managed to start the fire.
He wanted to go into the house to see Yan Zhuo, but he was afraid that Jiang Ying would be suspicious, so he did not move.
Not long after, Jiang Ying came back carrying a bucket full of spiritual spring water, seemingly with great effort, but in fact, it had just been filled up.
Seeing this, Kunan trotted over and took it. "For such a small matter, just give the princess your instructions."
As he was speaking, he suddenly remembered something happy.
Qi Ren had said before that if any of his subordinates could call the princess "Princess" in front of her without her objecting, the prince would reward him with one hundred taels of silver.
Qi Ren has been coveting these one hundred taels for a long time!
But now... hehe, he should have gotten it first!
Furthermore, Kunan, upholding his virtue of not eating alone, immediately clapped his hands and stopped all the brothers, saying loudly, "Just now, the princess took the trouble to fetch water for us all. Come, come, line up and take a drink of water one by one. Remember, greet the princess and thank her."
Kunan is the strongest among the Demon Guards. He has a wide range of expertise, but what is rare is that he is diverse yet not chaotic, which earns everyone's trust.
Apart from Yan Zhuo, he is the eldest brother they admire most, even a little higher than Qi Ren.
So as soon as he spoke, everyone silently put down what they were doing and lined up obediently.
"Princess, it's okay. Thank you for your consideration." Kunan said with a smile.
Jiang Ying had one hand behind his back the whole time, and now, naturally, he pulled out a stack of paper cups from his space. Without asking Kunan for help, he bent down and scooped out water from each cup. "Last night, I know you all stayed up all night to keep vigil for our family of three. Thank you all for your hard work. Now, it's not appropriate to drink, so I'll offer you all a glass of water instead."
After she finished speaking, she raised her head and gulped down a glass of water. Although she drank water instead of wine, it did not make people feel neglectful at all.
Kunan led everyone in a bow, "You're welcome, Princess!"
Fifty people came out at the same time, and their power was quite impressive.
Jiang Ying picked up cups of spiritual spring water and handed them to the Moji Guards at the front of the line. "When your prince wakes up one day, we will celebrate together. There will be plenty of wine and food!"
Upon hearing this, Kunan excitedly took a step forward and said, "Princess, are you saying that the prince will wake up sooner or later?"
What they feared most was not the physical hardship, but the loss of the prince, their backbone.
What's more, the prince is not only their backbone, but also a guiding light and a guide. No one has ever considered what to do if the prince is gone.
Because in their eyes, the prince is so powerful that he is invincible!
Jiang Ying was dreading this question, and she thought she would feel nervous and guilty. But in reality, her heart was as calm and peaceful as the ripples on the water in her hands. "He will wake up. I believe he won't leave you, our mother and son, alone."
As a man in ancient times, Yan Zhuo has a somewhat patriarchal personality, but he has a strong sense of responsibility and will definitely not desert.
"Okay, then it's a deal. I've heard Qi Ren mention before that the princess is good at brewing wine. That wine is so delicious that anyone would be willing to go to hell immediately after taking a sip!" Kunan smacked his lips in greed.
Jiang Ying was stunned for a moment, then realized that the fine wine he was talking about couldn't be the Moutai that Qi Ren had the honor of tasting once?
That stuff was not brewed by her, and she couldn't brew it.
But if we find a winery and replace the brewing water with spiritual spring water, maybe we can make something good?
While thinking, Jiang Ying slowly distributed the spiritual spring water to the fifty Demon Guards present.
All the Demon Guards followed Kunan's instructions and said, "Hello, Princess. Thank you, Princess!"
Kunan narrowed his eyes and smiled, waiting for the prince to wake up. He wondered if he would like this surprise.
Jiang Ying finished and bowed to everyone, "Everyone, drink slowly. I'll go in and take a look."
Kunan nodded, followed Jiang Ying for a few steps with his eyes, and then began to examine the paper cup in his hand from top to bottom and left to right. He felt that this thing was light, thin, small and exquisite, but it did not leak!
It is much easier to carry it with you when drinking water than to carry a large water bag on your body in the wild!
Little did he know that the others were thirsty and drank the spiritual spring water in one gulp without waiting for him.
Instantly, cheers rang out from the spot, "Delicious! What kind of water is this? Sweet and refreshing, it makes one feel as if their Ren and Du meridians have been opened, leaving their entire body unblocked!"
"Indeed! It's amazing! I was feeling sleepy just now, but now I'm not sleepy at all."
"Brother Ku, stop staring at the cup and drink it! I've never tasted water that tastes better than this in my entire life. It definitely can't be worse than that fine wine you've been dreaming of!"
Jiang Ying sat on the mat on the floor in the room, hugging her knees, and could clearly hear the joy outside.
He tilted his head and glanced at the two sleeping side by side, a loving smile on his face. "Listen, it's so lively and vibrant outside. And you two, big lazybones and little lazybones, how long are you going to wake up?"
She rambled on and on, talking about this and that, and it was unknown how much she spoke to the two of them.
It wasn't until the Jiang family flashed through his mind that he suddenly stood up and said, "It's over. I forgot to ask Mo Jiwei to go home and tell them that Zhizhi has been found!"
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