The reborn son cursed his mother, bah, she heard it all

"No, Linlin!" Jiang Yuanlang licked his lips, trying to guide the fake sister in front of him who he thought had only temporarily gone astray. "You can like Yanzhuo, but a gentleman should do what he should do and not do what he should not do. How can you use such a despicable method?"

Moreover, secretly, he didn't want Jiang Yilin and Yan Zhuo to be involved.

Yan Zhuo is Jiang Ying's biological sister. He doesn't care about the rules that a man can have three wives and four concubines, nor does he care that the royal family is precious and difficult to compete with. Yan Zhuo slept with his sister, so he has to take responsibility to the end!

Not to mention they even have children.

The fake sister was carefully educated as a lady from a noble family. She should be well-educated, sensible and ashamed. But how could she be like the delayed Ying Jie'er, acting willfully based on love? Wasn't all her years of education in vain?

To put it bluntly, one reason is that they have never learned it, so it is understandable that they made mistakes out of ignorance.

But if you know the severity of the situation and still do this, then you are just knowingly being a jerk and your character is simply flawed!

Jiang Yilin did not notice Jiang Yuanlang's doubts about her, and said with tears in her eyes, "Third brother, I am not a gentleman, and Linlin is just a weak little woman.

"Linlin had a happy family in the Duke's Mansion, and was loved by her family. But all of this was gone overnight, and my grandmother wanted to send me back to my family. Apart from grasping at this last straw, what else can I do?

"Brother, tell me, what else can I do?"

"Third brother, please help Linlin this last time for all she has done for you in the past ten years, okay?

"I promise that as long as I marry Yan Zhuo successfully, I will behave myself and never cause any trouble to my sister!

"Third brother, I really can't go back to my family. Xinghua Village is ignorant and backward. My sister has suffered a lot there. Are you really willing to let me suffer too, Third brother..."

He called out "Third Brother" again and again, in a sad and mournful tone, making Jiang Yuanlang's heart skip a beat.

I couldn't help but feel sympathy for Jiang Yilin.

After all, in these sixteen years, this was the first time that Jiang Yilin had been seen begging for help in such a humble manner.

His lips moved a few times, but he didn't say no.

Jiang Yilin assumed that he had agreed, and walked forward and hugged Jiang Yuanlang's arm with emotion, "Third brother, I knew you were the best, you wouldn't just stand by and watch me!"

“Don’t…” Jiang Yuanlang subconsciously pulled his hand away, and all the bones in his body began to feel uncomfortable and stiff. Before he didn’t know that she was a fake sister, he could still be intimate with her without any burden, but now that he clearly knew that there was a difference between men and women, Jiang Yuanlang’s cells in his body resisted incomparably, “Don’t… let me go.”

Jiang Yilin was forced to let go, and a dark look flashed across her eyes.

If Jiang Yuanlang was not still useful, she would not be able to break this layer of window paper. Does she like to coax him?

As a result, Jiang Yilin acted coquettishly and begged, but Jiang Yuanlang regained his senses and did not agree to her unreasonable request. He just said tactfully, "Linlin, it's hard to find a two-legged frog in the world, but there are many two-legged men. Why do you have to hang on to Yan Zhuo's crooked tree?

"Listen to my Third Brother, be patient, and wait until the matter of the real and fake legitimate daughter is settled, and I will find you a better one, okay?"

As he was speaking, there happened to be a handsome young man walking alone in front. Jiang Yuanlang looked closely and found that it was Pei Wenting, the only son of the Minister of Justice.

This guy has a cold and unruly personality, but he is very capable of solving cases. He is one of those kids from other families who has been praised by the emperor many times and made him jealous to the point of drooling!

Suddenly, Jiang Yuanlang had an idea and pointed at Pei Wenting who was not far away and said, "Him! Pei Wenting! Third brother will go and propose marriage to you personally. He is much better than Yan Zhuo. He has a clean family background, no disasters or diseases, and is in great health!"

Who in the capital doesn't know that Yan Zhuo's right hand is disabled?

It's just because of face that I don't say it openly.

After Jiang Yuanlang finished speaking, he snapped his fingers and thought his idea was great.

It neither offends the biological sister nor wrongs the fake sister, it is perfect.

However, when he turned around, he saw Jiang Yilin's eyes filled with tears and hatred. She gritted her teeth and said, "Jiang Yuanlang, if you don't like it, forget it. I was so kind to you in the past, but you are a villain who doesn't know how to repay a favor!"

"What Master Pei? I don't want that. I want Prince Yan!"

"If you don't help me, I'll find a way myself. From now on, the relationship between us as brother and sister will be severed!"

Roaring, Jiang Yilin ran away crying without hesitation.

She wanted to make Jiang Yuanlang feel guilty and wait for him to catch up with her and beg her for mercy. At that time, he would not only agree to all her requests, but also give her extra gifts to appease her.

They have been living like this for more than ten years. It doesn't make sense that everything would change in an instant, right?

In fact, Jiang Yuanlang did instinctively want to chase him, but Pei Wenting saw him here, ran up and grabbed Jiang Yuanlang's arm, "Brother Jiang, did you buy a bottle of Lu Shu Gao at Liu Shan Lou last time? How much is it? Can you sell it to me?"

Upon hearing the three words "Lu Shu Gao", Jiang Yuanlang stopped moving to shake him off.

He looked at Pei Wenting who had just tried his best to promote his fake sister in disbelief, "Brother Pei, it's not you... Is there something wrong with you?"

If that's the case, it's a good thing the fake sister didn't agree, otherwise he would have meant well but ended up doing something bad!

As we all know, the function of Lushu paste is to enhance male virility and prolong the duration.

The reason why he bought it was that he was angry for a moment and spent a lot of money to slap the face of a nouveau riche.

But Pei Wenting... he's in such a hurry, he must be enjoying it himself, right?

"Hehe, what nonsense are you talking about? I'm only so old and I haven't even got married yet, how could I need this thing? Stop talking nonsense, I'll take any price you give me. I dug up the grave of a key witness a few days ago and my father found out. He was angry and forbade me to get involved in the case anymore. I just wanted to please him. You know what an old man is!" Pei Wenting lowered his voice and said slyly in Jiang Yuanlang's ear.

Jiang Yuanlang, "..."

Your father must really want to thank you.

Just because of Pei Wenting's interruption, Jiang Yuanlang completely lost track of Jiang Yilin.

The latter ran for dozens of meters in one breath, but did not notice Jiang Yuanlang catching up. He felt mixed emotions as if a spice jar had been overturned. He could not vent his emotions and could not help but stop to beat the wild flowers and weeds on the roadside.

Jiang Yuanyi happened to pass by here and scolded him coldly, "Why are you running around instead of staying in the garden?"

"Brother..." Jiang Yilin felt guilty. She was most afraid of this fierce soldier brother!

Jiang Yuanyi snorted, "Go back. No matter how others tell you, your mother will always worry about you. Don't let her worry."

So Jiang Yilin had to go back to the garden.

Everyone was still talking and laughing when Nanny Zhao, who was beside Princess Qin, came over to announce, "Ladies and ladies, we will start the feast in one stick of incense. Everyone, pack up and move to the flower hall to eat."

Hearing this, all the ladies in the garden stood up, looking around. The most important thing was to check carefully to make sure that the purse or handkerchief was not left behind. If someone picked it up with ulterior motives, something terrible would happen!

Amid the crowd, Jiang Yilin saw Meng Niaoniao staring at Jiang Ying with resentment.

She thought for a moment and walked forward.

"Ms. Meng, you don't look very happy."

Jiang Yilin smiled, hinting at something.

It was no secret that this woman liked Yan Zhuo, and almost everyone in the capital knew about it. The key point was that her mother was Tong's cousin, so when the Meng family deliberately spread the news that they would have a closer relationship with the royal palace, many people believed it to be true.

Who would have thought that not only would a mistress appear later, but there would also be an arranged marriage. From then on, Meng Niaoniao completely became the biggest joke in the capital!

Jealousy can make a person unrecognizable. When Meng Niaoniao had just entered the mansion, she was slapped and humiliated repeatedly by Jiang Ying. At this moment, she looked at Jiang Ying with eyes that made her wish she could drink her blood and eat her flesh.

Jiang Yilin noticed this point and pretended to say something to Meng Niaoniao. Finally, she picked up the boiling hot teapot on the small charcoal stove and carefully placed it in Meng Niaoniao's hands.

"Ms. Meng, you are one of the rare and blessed daughters of the capital. How can a village girl like her be worthy of something that you cannot obtain?"

Hearing this, Meng Niaoniao suddenly looked up.

Jiang Yilin's voice was light and floating. "She relies on that face. If she loses that face, what can she use to compete with you?"

As if awakened by a word, Meng Niaoniao was dazed for a moment, then she fiercely picked up the insulated teapot and followed the messy team in front.

Her eyes were filled with jealousy and a determination to burn everything to ashes!