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

There are not many people with the surname Su in Beijing, and the only one who can be valued by the emperor is the empress dowager's family!

Luo couldn't believe it. She was a girl, only sixteen years old. Did the emperor really trust her medical skills so much?

Hearing this, Jiang Ying looked at Mrs. Luo with a very calm expression, "It turns out that Mrs. Luo is not really oblivious to what is happening outside. At least she knows about Uncle Su, right? Coincidentally, the Emperor sent me to this Su Mansion. Yan Zhuo was worried that I would not be able to make it in time, so he made an exception and lent me his BMW. Look at me, wasting time here with irrelevant people? Dad, I am in a hurry to go to the Su Mansion, so I won't say any more to you, I'll leave first."

Luo Shi, "..."

That’s right, she is the “irrelevant person”.

As for Sister Lin, Jiang Ying never even looked at her from beginning to end.

Jiang Shang nodded hurriedly, "Hey, okay, go quickly, is there anything you need daddy's help with?"

Seeing Jiang Ying quickly climb onto the horse's back, the black horse, which seemed to be extremely wild in its bones, did not move at all, and patiently let her step on it. Jiang Shang's eyes showed naked envy, and he wished that Jiang Ying would quickly say that she needed him, so that he could follow her naturally!

On the one hand, I can see the horses, and on the other hand, it is also good to establish a good relationship with Uncle Su.

But Jiang Ying sat on the horse, looking down from above, and shook her head, "No need, Daddy, you should stay here with mother and my sister, otherwise my sister will say, 'I came here on purpose to take you away', and I won't be able to defend myself. It's okay, my daughter won't think about these sad things when she gets busy."

What I mean is, Dad, you are biased. I know that, but I won’t say it.

I understand you, so I will hide away and lick my wounds so as not to cause you any trouble.

After saying that, he shouted "Jia" and jumped out like an arrow.

Inexplicably, Jiang Shang went from smiling brightly to looking sad.

Is he the most failed father in the world? Yingying... must be very disappointed in him!

So, that whole afternoon, Jiang Shang was in Cao's camp but his heart was with Han. He couldn't help but wonder how Jiang Ying was doing now.

Are you sure you can cure Mrs. Su's illness, or are you not sure?

Jiang Yilin called him several times, but he was distracted, which made Jiang Yilin very angry. She quickly took out the boots she had worked so hard to make to gain attention.

"Dad, you military commanders are the worst at shoes. I wanted to make you a few more pairs, but I caught a cold a few days ago and I can't even hold the needle properly, so..."

As she spoke, she deliberately exposed her fingertips, which were red and swollen from the needle pricks, to Jiang Shang.

Jiang Shang was a big, rough guy, and he had no idea that Jiang Yilin had done this on purpose to gain sympathy. He immediately grabbed Jiang Yilin's finger and asked, "Why did you prick it like this? It hurts, right?"

She blamed Luo again, "Sister Lin caught a cold, why didn't you take care of her and let her do needlework?"

Luo curled her lips and said logically, "That's Sister Lin's love for you. How can I stop her? That's why I said that it doesn't matter whether you are related or not. What matters is the heart. Look at Jiang Ying, he left after saying a few harsh words. Unlike our Linlin, she still thinks about her father even when she is sick."

Jiang Yilin smiled gently and appropriately beside her.

In fact, the heart is completely immersed in darkness, cold and without any warmth.

If she wasn't trying to please someone or seek a future, she wouldn't have done these things!

Jiang Shang felt a little ashamed when he heard this, and said uncomfortably, "All good, all good children. Madam, after I leave Beijing, you and Linlin can live here with peace of mind. As for the Duke's Mansion... I have asked my three brothers to come and visit from time to time. Don't worry, even if our family doesn't live together, our hearts are tied together."

Luo didn't think so. She felt that it was the old immortal and the young immortal who had snatched away her husband and son!

But Linlin was willing to move out, saying that someone would help her turn things around, so she moved.

When her Linlin becomes a noble lady, she will be afraid that old man will be reluctant to invite her back!

……

The door of Su Mansion.

When Yan Zhuo saw Jiang Ying leisurely getting off the horse, he couldn't help but look a little confused.

He looked at Qi Ren, who had arrived late and barely caught up with the horse, with an inquiring look.

what happened?

Qi Ren was so tired that he was out of breath. After taking a few breaths, he said, "It was Sister Ying. I don't know what I gave Lao Hei to eat, but he became so obedient!

"Those who know it can see it is a horse, while those who don't know it may think it is a dog leg."

"Sneezy, sneeze, sneeze!" As soon as Qi Ren finished speaking, Lao Hei snorted loudly several times and raised his hind paws, with a warning look on his face.

Qi Ren reacted very quickly and jumped to the side, baring his teeth, "Old Black, you are so dishonest, you want to sneak attack me again!"

"sneeze!"

"Humph!"

The man and the horse were having a lot of fun.

Yan Zhuo's face was as black as ink, and he always had a doubt. Those three words Qi Ren said, "lackey", were they really just referring to Lao Hei as a horse?

"Yingying, you've come at the right time. I've already brought people to clear out a suitable room. Go in and take a look. If it works, we'll use it. If not, we'll look for another one."

He walked forward, already extremely excited inside, but on the surface he had to put his hands behind his back, pretending to be calm.

Jiang Ying nodded. "Okay, I was just about to tell you that once the blueprints are drawn and the room is suitable, the other things must be prepared immediately."

As he spoke, he took out the blueprint from the space and handed it to Yan Zhuo.

Yan Zhuo didn't deliberately stare at Jiang Ying's movements, but from his angle, he happened to see Jiang Ying reaching his hand into his sleeve pocket, but it seemed that he didn't put his hand in completely, and immediately took out a folded piece of rice paper.

Is this normal?

Yan Zhuo was puzzled and thought of the various things that Jiang Ying had taken out again and again.

The most magical thing is the medicinal stone. In addition to prescribing medicine, she can also provide medicinal materials that are far better than those on the market?

The more Yan Zhuo thought about it, the more he frowned, and his eyes slowly narrowed into a line.

She must have a secret!

However, now is not the time to explore secrets, so Yan Zhuo slowly unfolded the drawing and began to look at it.

In a room with walls on all four sides on the paper, there was a waist-high wooden bed that was as wide as a person, as well as some wooden carts and shelves. One of the shelves was more than half a person's height and could be retracted. There was a hole as big as a fist hollowed out in the middle of the wooden board.

Seeing it was a bit strange, Yan Zhuo asked, "What is this?"

Jiang Ying raised his eyes, "Your Majesty, if you don't tell me, will you help me unconditionally? Why do you have to ask so clearly?"

That's a light stand! How can we perform surgery without a strong light?

Fortunately, there was a high-powered flashlight in her space with a full battery, which could barely be used as a surgical light.

The function is simple, but the thing is not simple, and the source is not simple either. Jiang Ying really doesn't want to explain it to Yan Zhuo in a long speech, and he can't explain it clearly.

Seeing this, Yan Zhuo was sensible, "Okay, I won't ask anymore. The things you want will be delivered to the Su Mansion tomorrow morning."

He waved Qi Ren over and gave him a few instructions. After hearing the order, the latter stared at Lao Hei with greedy eyes.

Obviously, the Jiqiao Pavilion he was going to was quite far away, so he wanted to take a ride.

But Lao Hei didn't buy Qi Ren's account at all.

Qi Ren instinctively turned his gaze towards Yan Zhuo for help. The latter touched his nose and said, "Don't look at me, Old Black has always made his own decisions."

Qi Ren curled his lips and wanted to cry.

Is it still not working? He just watched Sister Ying driving Lao Hei from behind, wow, so impressive!

He wants to try it too!

The prince has raised Yanghei for two or three years, and he has never touched her once. Wow, I'm really envious.

After a while, Jiang Ying understood what Qi Ren meant. Thinking that it was his business after all, he pulled the horse aside, smoothed its fur, and gave it a bribe of a few spiritual herbs. Only then did Lao Hei reluctantly agree.

Holding the spiritual herb in his mouth and reluctant to swallow it, he slowly walked to Qi Ren's side and snorted loudly.

Jiang Ying called out to Qi Ren, "Okay, get on your horses, and come back quickly."

Qi Ren was so happy that he jumped twice in excitement, "Ah? Really? Lao Hei actually agreed! Sister Ying is awesome!"

After jumping twice, he was contentedly riding on Laohei to do his work.

Yan Zhuo was so itchy that he wanted to pull the boy down and beat him up, but Jiang Ying said something and Yan Zhuo's anger disappeared immediately.

"My Lord, let's go, together."

Together?

Yan Zhuo curled the corners of his lips slightly, his heart beating wildly, yes, yes, he will always be with Yingying.

stand together.

living together.

...sleep together.