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

After looking at the house that Yan Zhuo was looking for, and finding that its layout and size met his requirements, Jiang Ying gave some disinfectant powder to the people in the Su Mansion.

Arrange them to add water and make sure to sweep and wipe every corner clean.

Then we just had to wait for Qi Ren to deliver the things, put them in place and disinfect them again, and this simple operating room would be ready.

Under the current conditions, this is the only way.

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Jiang Ying always carried a medicine box with him, and every time he took something, he would use the cover of the medicine box, and no one found it strange.

Of course, this does not include words and deeds.

After giving Mrs. Su some reminders before the operation, especially that she must not eat after dusk, Jiang Ying said goodbye.

She was anxious and had to go home to see her son.

As a result, when he got on the carriage back to the Duke's Mansion, Yan Zhuo kept staring at Jiang Ying's hand intentionally or unintentionally.

Look at the hands for a while, then look at the face.

I looked at the face, then the hands, and then the face and hands alternated in a strange way...

Jiang Ying was originally leaning against the wall of the carriage with her eyes closed, but when she noticed his gaze, she slowly opened her eyelids, "Your Highness, do you suddenly realize that I am quite good-looking?"

But deep down, I was full of vigilance.

Did she reveal her true colors and be discovered by the Dog Prince?

Being caught peeking, Yan Zhuo, no matter how thick-skinned he was, still showed some embarrassment, and said with a dry cough, "...You are quite beautiful. It's my fault that I didn't realize it before. With your beauty, it's really a waste of talent for you to be a concubine."

Jiang Ying: "..."

What, is this repentance?

Who needs it!

After all, being his legal wife is not an honorable thing.

As he was thinking, a look of naked disdain caught Yan Zhuo's eyes.

The man's eyes were deep and dark, like an abyss that could suck people in, completely different from Jiang Ying's clear and watery eyes.

This staring at each other made them choke subconsciously.

The air seemed to have stopped flowing.

Perhaps it was the changes in Yan Zhuo in recent days that made Jiang Ying forget his original bad behavior. He did not give in at all and stared into his eyes.

By the time she realized she should hold back her edge, the man's big hand had already grabbed her neck, and with a gentle lift, he suddenly pulled her toward his chest.

He lowered his head, and their faces were very close to each other.

No matter what Yan Zhuo wants to do, he can do it easily.

Jiang Ying was unconsciously panicking and swallowed hard, "Your Majesty, you are not going to kill me to silence me, are you?"

Yan Zhuo laughed lazily, "You always think that I will kill you? Why would I kill you? What good would it do me?"

Rather than killing her, he wanted her, studied her, and analyzed her!

She is definitely the only woman in his life who has interested him so much.

Moreover, it is not new, not a whim, but an addiction.

Jiang Ying's lips trembled. "Your Highness's question is a little ridiculous. If you were not dissatisfied with me, why would you be like this? Could it be that you still like me?"

This rhetorical question is ambiguous and tricky enough.

Jiang Ying's purpose was to anger Yanzhuo and make him let go.

In the end, the man not only did not let go, but he raised a finger and touched her soft lips, "You are not stupid. What if I say that I really like you?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ying's eyes suddenly widened as wide as possible.

Those clear almond-shaped eyes were filled with shock and horror, without a trace of joy.

It was as if what I heard were some horrible words instead of sweet talk between men and women.

The gorgeous skin seemed to have lightened several shades in an instant.

Yan Zhuo looked at the little woman's entire reaction without blinking. After a long silence, he finally let go of Jiang Ying little by little.

He said, "I was just joking, you don't need to take it seriously."

But in my heart I thought: Yingying, one day you will understand my feelings!

Blinking his eyes, Jiang Ying hid the barely perceptible emotion in his eyes and suddenly laughed exaggeratedly twice, "Haha, haha, I was saying, Your Majesty, how could it be possible? The bond between you and me is at most a child's, right?"

"Girl, girl! You're back. The young master has cried three times just to find you!" Before Yan Zhuo could speak, Yin Rui was already standing outside the car, holding the child, looking pitiful.

The monkey son's voice immediately rushed into Jiang Ying's ears like a machine gun.

[Tsk, isn't this my son's ungrateful mother? She took advantage of her own son's deep sleep and then got up and ran away without a trace!]

[Before, you swore that you would never abandon me again, haha, I didn't expect to be slapped in the face so quickly! ]

[Wait, is she glaring at me? ]

[Oh my god, she was the one who made the mistake first, how dare she still glare at me! Could it be that her sudden change of attitude before was just my illusion, and she actually still wanted to throw me away? If so, she was pretending too much! ]

[No, no, no, even if she glares at me, I can't compromise. I promised to ignore her and not even give her a glance. I will stick to it to the end!]

"Hmph!" The little guy turned his head to the side in an imitative manner.

It was impossible to see what Yin Rui said. The little guy had cried several times in the hope that Jiang Ying would come home.

Jiang Ying: "..."

Damn it, I accidentally stirred up a hornet's nest!

"Zhizhi, mother's dear baby, mother is back~" Jiang Ying hurriedly smiled and opened her arms to try to coax her son back.

As a result, before her hand touched the child's arm, the child suddenly turned around and buried his head in Yinrui's arms, leaving only his chubby little butt exposed.

It's not just ten points, it's twelve points of not giving Jiang Ying face!

Not making a fuss means not letting anyone see or touch it.

Jiang Ying tried several times but to no avail, and she felt a little bitter in her heart, "Zhizhi, mother knows you blame mother for abandoning you without telling her, but mother's entry into the palace is an imperial decree, and mother can't do anything about it."

Little Yanzhi was still pouting, like a leech that had burrowed into Yin Rui's chest and refused to come out no matter how hard you pulled.

[Hmph, I don't want to hear that! It's just entering the palace. It's not like I haven't been there before in my previous life. You can definitely take me with you!]

Jiang Ying, "It's not that I don't want to take you with me, it's mainly because the palace is too dangerous. If something happens, I can't even get out of it safely, so how can I protect you?"

[Who do I need to protect? I know all the secrets of the emperor and all the concubines in the harem. I can save my mother by using a little trick. But my mother didn't take me with her. I'm really stupid! ]

Jiang Ying looked helpless, but in his heart he was screaming: What? Your son knows the secrets of the emperor and his concubines? What secrets? Can you elaborate on them?

But there were so many people around that she couldn't say much.

What if everyone found out that she could listen to her son's thoughts? Wouldn't that be crazy?

Jiang Ying continued to coax him in a low voice with a headache, but his monkey son was really angry this time. No matter what Jiang Ying did, it had no effect. Just when Jiang Ying was at a loss and was wondering whether to use a big killer, a tall and strong figure suddenly walked up to him. With a sullen face, he took the soft ball out of Yin Rui's arms in a few moves, and his low voice contained a hint of anger.

"Zhizhi, don't get angry with your mother!"