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

Just now, the attention of these ladies was attracted by the three brothers of the Jiang family.

Naturally, he didn't pay much attention to the fact that Yan Zhuo came up to Jiang Ying and said a few words to her, and even took away her hairpin.

Only after Yue Weimo exposed it did I realize it later.

Especially those who bet on the fourth target.

They all murmured in dissatisfaction, "What? They picked it secretly. This is not fair to us who placed the bets."

"That is, if you are not selected, you don't even have the right to know?"

"Miss Yue, you must know who Prince Yan chose, tell us now!"

"We have all lost our beloved jewelry, Yue Weimo, please tell us so that we can admit defeat sincerely."

For most young girls who are just beginning to fall in love, it is more sad that they did not get the jewelry chosen by Yan Zhuo than that they lost their belongings.

Especially after Yan Zhuo showed his face.

The same situation applies to the three brothers of the Jiang family.

No one cared at all that they couldn't get their jewelry back, and everyone was either expecting or resentful, wondering why they weren't the ones who won the prize!

Yue Weimo looked embarrassed, feeling as if he had gotten into trouble.

Subconsciously, he looked in Jiang Ying's direction.

Jiang Ying knew that she was asking for opinion, so he quickly blinked several times, signaling Yue Weimo not to make it public.

She didn't want to be seen as a thorn in the eyes of Yan Zhuo's little fans.

As a result, someone actually took the initiative to speak out, and was a bit arrogant, "The jewelry that I chose is naturally the jewelry of the future Princess Jiang Ying. What, do you have any objections?"

The ladies: "…"

Yes! But I dare not say it.

Seeing Yan Zhuo's overbearing, protective, and complacent look at the moment, the ladies instinctively shut up, fearing that saying something wrong would displease him even more.

Yan Zhuo was quite satisfied seeing this and sat back next to Jiang Ying.

The side profile is handsome and charming, "Ying'er, with me here, they dare not say anything bad about you."

Jiang Ying rolled his eyes without even turning his head.

Brother, you also know that it is "when you are here", so when you are not here, I will be eaten alive by them!

Fortunately, Yan Zhuo's deterrence was indeed strong enough, so even if the ladies who shot at four targets were unhappy, they did not dare to speak loudly.

Just grumbled and complained quietly.

Jiang Ying had good hearing and roughly heard two sentences.

"Prince Yan has such poor vision!"

"You're spoiling me like this, just because of a child. Could it be that I'm injured and can't have the baby?"

This made her unable to help but turn her head and sneak a peek at Yan Zhuo's expression.

I thought he couldn't hear me, right?

As a result, their eyes met, and the latter raised his eyebrows, "Ying'er, do you have any questions for me?"

Jiang Ying pursed her lips and didn't intend to speak.

Yan Zhuo narrowed his eyes, sat up straight, and said seriously, "Ying'er, we can't be husband and wife for now, so let's just be old friends. But even between friends, we must be honest."

He looked like he was determined to get to the bottom of the matter.

Jiang Ying's mouth twitched, "Do you really want to know?"

"This prince is sincere in making friends, so Ying'er just put aside your concerns."

Jiang Ying, "They are discussing whether you are incapable of bearing children, and that is why they insist on clinging to me. Are you...really?"

Needless to say, she had similar doubts.

Otherwise, considering the dog prince's character, would he be so nice to her just because he has nothing better to do?

Yan Zhuo, "..."

His face was smiling gently, and he was almost unable to hold it together.

He clenched his hands into fists in his sleeves several times, then raised his head and tried to maintain his fists, "Ying'er, you are a doctor, you can't just ignore such remarks. If you really have doubts about my health, I can immediately find an empty room for you to take my pulse."

"That's not necessary." Jiang Ying turned around and declined politely.

A man and a woman alone take his pulse to see if he is impotent?

This matter is indeed a bit risky!

Yan Zhuo used his status to intimidate and turned all those who shot at the four targets into quails.

However, targets one, two, and three were not so lucky.

Everyone was watching Jiang Yuanyi, Jiang Yuanchen and Jiang Yuanlang choosing the lottery tickets.

Jiang Yuanyi was the first one and the winner, and he had to choose one thing from each of the four trays.

"Master Jiang, choose me, choose me. I am number three, the Jade Butterfly Fan and Step-Shaped Hairpin!"

"Master Jiang, ignore her and choose tray number two, the gold-inlaid jade and oriental pearl earrings!"

"All of you go away. Young Master Jiang will of course choose tray number one. We are his loyal supporters! Young Master Jiang, this is the Suxue Nine Fairies White Jade Bracelet. This is a precious jade bracelet blessed by Master Xuanyin of Xiangguo Temple. It is warm and protective. It will be good for you to choose it!"

"Bai Youyou, you are talking nonsense again! Anything on you is blessed by Master Xuanyin, so why do you get a minor illness every three days and a major illness every five days? Mr. Jiang, please look at tray number four. The shiniest one is mine!"

Jiang Yuanyi touched his nose helplessly amid the urging of a bunch of people offering themselves for bed.

It feels so difficult.

It's harder than coming first in archery.

It was even harder to ignore the sharp and aggrieved gaze coming from the lower right side of Qunfang.

Jiang Yuanyi stretched out his hand and hung it above the tray, but it took a long time to put it down. Just when Jiang Ying was getting anxious for him, Lu Yanran took a deep breath and squeezed out from the crowd. She quickly found the concentric jade she had bet on and stuffed it into Jiang Yuanyi's hand without saying a word.

"Jiang Yuanyi, if you dare not accept it today, be careful or I will break your legs!"

She was wearing a red riding outfit and a playful high ponytail, and she had a tall and special temperament.

The look she gave Jiang Yuanyi was a little fierce, but if you looked more carefully, you would find that there were flashes of light like tears in her eyes. She was trying hard not to cry.

Lu Yanran was undoubtedly happy. She was happier than anyone else that Jiang Yuanyi was getting better.

But she was also very sad because she knew that Jiang Yuanyi must have suffered a lot during this period.

The saddest thing was that he didn't tell her when he got better.

She was worried about him, but he ignored her!

She threw away the detoxifying herbs she had tried so hard to collect, tried to visit him many times but was kicked out of the house, and spent countless midnight dreams wondering how she could break this man's self-esteem.

But at this moment, she didn't want to think about anything else and just wanted to fly into his arms.

But this would definitely not work, so Lu Yanran treated the jade pendant as if it was hers, hoping that it would always be in Jiang Yuanyi's hand.

That’s not all. She raised her chin and threatened, “Just this one, don’t pick any others, Jiang Yuanyi, this is my way of making up for throwing away the herbs I worked so hard to pick!”

Jiang Yuanyi did not show any resistance from beginning to end.

Even a suspicious blush slowly crept up her cheeks.

Finally, he nodded naively, "Okay, I didn't know what to choose in the first place. They're all women's stuff, I can't use them!"

Jiang Ying: "..."

Brother, you deserve it for not having a wife at the age of 21!

Well, another one finished...

The other ladies had to place their hopes on Jiang Yuanchen and Jiang Yuanlang.

Jiang Yuanlang hugged Poxiao and ran away, "I won't choose, you guys can play by yourselves, bye!"

"You can go away, but give me back my sword!" Jiang Yuanyi subconsciously chased after him, but soon he remembered something and stopped.

Jiang Yuanlang ran very fast, "Three days, don't be stingy."

In a blink of an eye, the eager gazes of the ladies were about to stare a hole through Jiang Yuanchen.

Jiang Yuanchen didn't say he wouldn't choose. Instead, he picked and chose very carefully. Finally, he found the most eye-catching and inconspicuous silver lock in tray number two.

In the wealthy families in the capital, almost no one wears silver anything anymore, they all wear gold.

So much so that this slightly shabby silver lock has become a unique landscape.

Jiang Yuanchen was elegant and polite. "Excuse me, which lady's thing is this? Can you show it to me? In return for what I have done for you, Jiang doesn't want to take the silver locket for nothing. How about giving her a poem as a gift?"