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

The night has mysteries that conceal everything, as well as dangers that have not yet surfaced.

Perhaps because he was too tired, Jiang Ying had no dreams that night and slept soundly.

With his son in his arms, Yan Zhuo had dozens of Demon Guards guarding him so nothing could go wrong. His mind was relaxed and he could sleep well, which was a rare opportunity for him to rest.

When I woke up the next day, it was already noon. Even little Yanzhi rarely stayed in bed with me.

The maids working in the yard were told to speak in a low voice, and they moved lightly. Jiang Ying listened attentively, and it felt like she had entered a silent world.

"mua~" The first thing he did was to take a sip of the child's mouth with enjoyment.

The milk ball has a chubby face like a peeled egg, tender, soft, with a milky scent, and is elastic like jelly to the touch. You can never kiss him enough.

So, after kissing the little face and neck, the arms that don’t like to be covered with a blanket and are exposed are not spared.

This is how Xiao Yanzhi was woken up by his mother’s kiss. He was confused for a moment, and then he complained, "Have you brushed your teeth? Why are you kissing me?"

[You can't let go of me today, but tomorrow you'll be hanging out with your scumbag dad again! ]

The little guy can now barely accept Yan Zhuo, but he gets jealous when he thinks that his sweet and beautiful mother will become the exclusive owner of his scumbag father in the future.

Jiang Ying was not surprised by his sour words. He took off his son's blanket and said deliberately, "Get up. I'll take you to see daddy later."

Xiao Yanzhi, "..."

He rolled his big round grape eyes with great effort.

It's a pity that the little guy's facial features are too pretty, with red lips and white teeth, and a pair of bright big eyes that are full of innocence and cuteness even when he rolls his eyes.

Jiang Ying stretched out her five claws and pinched his little face. The half-year-old child's face was full of saliva. When she withdrew her hand, a drop of water immediately dripped down uncontrollably...

"Haha, I'm drooling!"

Jiang Ying smiled triumphantly, turned around and went into the closet to change clothes.

Xiao Yanzhi had a fierce look on his face and was very angry. He was being forced to put on his clothes by Siyu and others, and he also had an extremely grumpy expression.

But no one was afraid at all. Instead, they were gloating, but they didn't dare to really laugh. The atmosphere in the whole courtyard was so psychedelic.

……

"Yingying, you want to go and see Prince Yan. Grandmother won't stop you, but don't take Zhizhi with you, okay?" Lian asked tentatively with lingering fear during breakfast.

The main reason was that she was frightened by the loss of her child.

Now, whenever she doesn't see her child, she feels very nervous. Besides Jiang Ying, Jiang Yuanyi, Jiang Yuanchen and Jiang Yuanlang are all people she wants to be on guard against!

Three unreliable and brainless grandsons!

Not to mention Jiang Yuanlang, Jiang Yuanyi and Jiang Yuanchen were so upset about being treated like this!

But the Lian family doesn’t care. How can a grandson be as fragrant as a great-grandson?

Jiang Ying didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "It's okay, grandma. You don't have to be afraid of something. Besides, there are dozens of Demon Guards guarding Feiyu Mansion. With them around, it might be safer than the Duke's Mansion."

Everything should be arranged in two days, and Jiang Ying even planned to let his son stay at Feiyu's house with Yan Zhuo.

On the one hand, it is safer to be protected by the Demon Guards, on the other hand, shouldn't they allow the father and son to develop some feelings?

As for her, since she had promised the emperor to protect Concubine Chen's fetus, she had to enter the palace.

But she no longer lives in the palace at night. She works during the day and spends time with her children after get off work at night, and also takes care of the comatose prince.

The vegetative prince who had already regained consciousness, "..."

Apart from his actions and speech, there was no problem with his thinking and problems, and he didn't feel any physical discomfort, but the only thing was that he couldn't wake up.

Look, the mother and son thought he couldn't hear them, so they insulted him right in front of him!

The little woman said, "Son, look at your dad. His beard is so long and his hair is messy. Isn't he a little ugly?"

[Well...he is ugly to begin with, how can he be as handsome and elegant as me! ]

"Mom, can you help him wipe it? Just stay here and don't make any noise."

[Humph! I knew it was like this. You say you don't like it, but your body is the most honest. You're eager to serve your scumbag father as a maid, stupid mother! ]

Jiang Ying: "..."

If you say so, should I still do this?

Qi Ren, who was hesitant for some reason, said impatiently, "Sister Ying, just help the master wipe his face. We have done everything else."

After Qi Ren finished speaking, he quickly lowered his head, afraid that Jiang Ying would find out.

It turned out that he and Kunan did it on purpose, leaving the rough surface for Jiang Ying to see. In this way, could Jiang Ying really turn a blind eye?

Half an hour ago——

There would inevitably be dirt on the bed because of the person lying on it. Qi Ren and Kunan didn't mind cleaning it, but they were men after all, and certainly not as careful as the maid.

Just when they were discussing whether they should call a few maids to Feiyu's house to serve them, something magical happened.

Yan Zhuo moved his fingers.

Qi Ren was the first to see it, and he pulled Kunan up to see it. He still didn't believe it, "What's the big fuss? What moved?"

The two waited for a while, not knowing that Yan Zhuo had used all his strength from sucking his breast when he was a child to do this move.

Fortunately, I finally did it.

Kunan was pleasantly surprised after seeing it clearly, "Ah! It really moved, Your Majesty? Your Majesty?"

Qi Ren shook his head, "It's just his hands that moved. It looks like he's not awake yet. But the master moved when I asked for a maid to serve him. Do you think he disagrees?"

"Really?" Kunan frowned and fell into thought. He felt that since the prince's fingers could move, he should be close to waking up soon?

Qi Ren touched his chin and said, "Kunan, my intuition is not wrong. If you don't believe me, let's try it?"

"How to try?" Kunan raised his eyebrows. The main reason was that the prince had a bad temper. If he really did something bad with good intentions, both of them would be in big trouble.

"Watch me!" Qi Ren immediately rubbed his hands and moved to the bedside. "Your Majesty, I don't know if you can hear us, but if you are conscious, that would be great! We hope that Your Majesty will wake up soon and take charge of the situation. Now, I would like to ask you about the maid. If you are willing, please move your finger once. If not, please move your fingers twice."

After he finished speaking, he and Kunan looked at each other, and then they both stared at the index finger that Yan Zhuo had slightly curled up twice just now.

But this time the waiting time was a little long. For a long time, the finger didn't move at all.

Just when Qi Ren and Kunan felt that their attempt had failed and were about to give up, the jade-like finger bones moved slightly, once, and then again.

Qi Ren's eyes widened, tears quickly filling his eye sockets. He turned around and jumped into Kunan's arms, crying with joy.

"See, I was right, wasn't I? The prince will be fine. He can hear us talking. He will be fine soon!"

When Kunan saw this situation, he was of course happy for his master!

Afterwards, the two used the same method, using one movement to represent "yes" and two movements to represent "no", to seek Yan Zhuo's opinion on some urgent matters.

Just when we were almost done, Jiang Ying and his mother arrived.

After a very tangled struggle between his conscience and his desires, and after seeing his prince's fingers moving rapidly several times as if convulsing, Qi Ren decided not to talk about the situation for the time being and to conceal it out of kindness.

Jiang Ying always felt that something was wrong, "What do you mean you have done everything else, you helped him take a bath?"

Why don’t you wash your hair, hands and face when taking a shower?

Is it just washing the butt?

Qi Ren stammered, "Sister Ying, um, um..."

Something suddenly flashed through Jiang Ying's mind. Could it be that the Dog Prince defecated on the bed, so?

Emma, ​​this is indeed a bit socially dead, so she coughed twice and quickly stopped asking, "Oh, I understand, I'll do as you say, go get some water."

Qi Ren cheered, "I knew Sister Ying was the best! Kunan and I are two grown men, and we don't know how to handle things. When the prince was well, he would bathe every day and wash his hair every two days, but he hasn't washed it for several days. I'm sorry to bother Sister Ying."

"What? I still have to wash his hair?" Jiang Ying felt inexplicably resentful. She didn't want to be a shampooer.

She was not happy, "You don't know how to go back to the mansion and ask his personal maid to come?"

Qi Ren said loudly, "Sister Ying, the prince only has servants and has never sent any maids."

Jiang Ying: "..."

This was because she didn't understand the situation and was careless!

Turning his head, he looked at the man who was so majestic not long ago, now lying on the bed in a somewhat embarrassed manner like a beggar, his eyes tightly closed, and his angular chin covered with blue stubble. Jiang Ying's heart softened and he waved his hand, "Forget it, just wash it, just consider it as a way to thank him for saving the child. But I have to make it clear in advance that I have never washed anyone else's hair, so if I pull out a few more of his hair, don't blame me!"

Qi Ren turned around and ran away.

"Let me fetch some water."

I thought to myself, as long as the princess took action, even if it meant pulling out all the hair, the prince would just be filled with sweetness and not get angry.

But if it were him and Kunan, well, I dare not even think about it!

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I really want to take a chapter off today, hahaha

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