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

Upon learning that her sister could be saved, Mrs. Yan's anxiety was relieved a lot.

Now I have the energy to joke.

Looking at Jiang Ying with an ambiguous expression, "It's His Royal Highness Prince Mo. He came here just after me, which shows that he can't leave you for even a moment."

Jiang Ying: "..."

Is this funny?

She didn't think it was funny at all, and instead her back teeth felt a little itchy.

Lord Dog, you must have done it on purpose!

Still thinks there aren't enough jokes about her in the capital, right?

She was unable to respond to Madam Yan's words and could only lower her head in embarrassment.

Madam Yan was tactful and did not dare to force anyone to stay to upset Yan Zhuo. She quickly stuffed a purse into Jiang Ying's hand and sent Jiang Ying out. "Let's go. Don't let His Royal Highness Prince Mo wait anxiously. When my sister wakes up, I will definitely hold a three-day banquet to thank you."

"What is this?" Jiang Ying looked down at the purse in his hand.

Madam Yan just smiled and said, "Here's your consultation fee."

"This……"

Madam Yan: "It's nothing rare, just a little toy. When you have some free time, you can play with it."

As he was being urged to go out, Jiang Ying did not open it.

Besides, Madam Yan opened it gently, as if she didn't want her to open it in a hurry.

It's just unavoidable.

After all, the Shen family is the richest family in Jiangnan. If they want to pay the medical fees, wouldn’t it be more direct to use money?

He secretly exchanged glances with Siyu, and it was obvious that Siyu was also confused.

Because of Madam Yan's warm farewell, the master and servant did not mention this.

When I walked out of the Yan Mansion, I saw two people, one big and one small. Their facial features were 70% similar, and the smaller one looked like a smaller version of the big one.

The father and son looked at the gate of Yan's mansion together, as if they were eager to see it.

Madam Yan walked forward with a smile on her face, politely saying, "Prince Mo is here. It's my fault. I knew you had just recovered from your illness, but I couldn't wait to call your future princess home."

Yan Zhuo had an upright posture, outstanding facial features, and a calm temperament, as if he was no different from before.

But those with sharp eyes could notice at a glance that the emotional color in his eyes was so different from before that it was no exaggeration to say that he had become a different person.

When he raised his eyes, it seemed like just a faint glance, but the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of indescribable tenderness, "Aunt, there is no need to be so formal. Sooner or later, we are a family. It's good to visit each other."

"But next time, could you please invite me as well?"

These rather intimate words really made Madam Yan stunned for a moment.

It's incredible that these are words that the cold and icy King Mo could say!

In the past, everyone was a relative, so when they met, he would just call each other by name.

Now, he has become so smooth and is even joking?

Looking at that expression, he seems to not mind bringing tea and food to her house. What he means is, wherever Miss Jiang is, that's where he will be.

……

Mrs. Yan was still a little dazed until the family of three got on the carriage.

After a while, he shook his dazed head and went back home.

She sighed with the nanny beside her, "This man, it's true that there is always someone who can defeat him. Who could have expected that the son of King Qin, who appears to be silent on the surface but is secretly cruel and ruthless, like a black sesame dumpling, would one day be gentle to a woman?"

Madam smiled and nodded, "I think the same as Madam, but isn't there a poem that goes like this, 'Why does a hundred times of tempering steel turn it into something soft and soft?' Men are always heroes who can't resist the temptation of beautiful women, and it's the same for my son-in-law, isn't it?"

Otherwise, how could a son of a royal family marry a girl from a merchant family?

Now he is the leader of the royal family. Apart from the emperor and princes, his status is the most noble.

It turned out that those people who mocked her daughter as a merchant girl and were full of the smell of money had already shut up in disappointment.

Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, clan leader Yan Xi is also a lovesick man.

Hearing this, Madam Yan smiled happily and glared at her confidant, "You, I shouldn't have asked you. You always say nice things to please me."

"I am just telling the truth."

……

"What does Auntie want to talk to you about? Can you tell me?"

In the carriage, Yan Zhuo used his hands as a cradle to gently rock his son to sleep, while he curled his lips and spoke to Jiang Ying.

That expression showed that he was willing.

It's like a mermaid who voluntarily changes her tail into legs for love. Even though she knows that the happiness is short-lived, she is still willing to go through fire and water for it.

A teenager in this state, even if he has an ordinary appearance, will unconsciously captivate people.

What's more, Yan Zhuo's appearance has nothing to do with the word "ordinary". He is one in a million and as handsome as a god.

In Jiang Ying's eyes, it was damn charming.

And he was still coaxing the child...

Unable to hold back, Jiang Ying reached out and hooked his chin, "Yan Zhuo, are you deliberately trying to seduce me?"

Without waiting for the man to reply, she increased the force between her fingers, "Don't say you didn't!"

The latter raised an eyebrow, "Then I can only say that I have it? Yes, I have it, and I did it on purpose. Are you satisfied?"

Jiang Ying, “!”

Who can bear this?

Seeing that the child had fallen asleep with his eyes closed, Jiang Ying held his face and kissed him hard without saying a word.

A vague warning, "Don't provoke me."

Yan Zhuo didn't say anything, but her eyebrows and eyes looked as if she had put on makeup, making her even more charming than Jiang Ying.

Close your eyes and concentrate on enjoying the closeness with your beloved woman.

This feeling, especially when the woman takes the initiative first, well, only one sentence is enough to express his mood at the moment.

That is – even gods wouldn’t change it!

Along the way, the question was not answered, but the entanglement of lips and tongues was extremely intense...

When they got home, they threw the child to the servants. They both wrestled for a while, but when they were only one step away from each other, Jiang Ying pushed him away and said, "It hurts, don't do it."

Last night’s miserable experience was still vivid in her mind. Jiang Ying was a doctor and she knew very well that she had to rest for two days.

Otherwise you will suffer.

Yan Zhuo smiled bitterly, his eyes full of resentment, "You... obviously did it on purpose!"

Deliberately make him unable to stop, lose control, and then be forced to stop.

Jiang Ying was too lazy to pay attention to him. She turned around and went to the ear room to wash up and change into pajamas before coming back. She slowly answered his questions while taking care of her skin.

Yan Zhuo raised an eyebrow, "Are you going out again tomorrow?"

"Yes, let's go outside the city. Do you want to go?"

"You invite me to accompany you?"

"That's it."

“Glad to help~”

The next day, when there was no one around and Jiang Ying was pressed in the hay, he finally understood the true meaning of these four words!

Left and right, it can't be stopped at all.

So Jiang Ying was so upset, "Your Majesty, do you know what this is called?"

"What?" Yan Zhuo was deeply involved in it, unable to extricate himself.

Jiang Ying cried out softly, a little too embarrassed to speak out.

The latter, on the other hand, was determined to know, and was very ruthless until Jiang Ying could no longer hold back her voice, and then she kindly gave her a chance, "Now, can you tell me?"

"Bastard! Dog prince!" Jiang Ying cursed.

But this level clearly has no impact on Yan Zhuo, it will only make him work harder and more crazy.

In the end, Jiang Ying was the loser.

His voice was dry as he said, "This is called, field combat."

Yan Zhuo suddenly hugged her tightly, his voice indescribably hoarse, "Huh? Not bad, quite appropriate. I don't mind going to the wild with Ying'er more often in the future~"

There is a line in poetry that is really true.

Die under the peony flowers, be a ghost and be romantic~

……

After putting on their clothes, both of them blushed a little.

tired.

Other than that, there was nothing unusual.

Moreover, Yan Zhuo sent everyone away, and only after he was done did he and Jiang Ying look for something that was incompatible with the Sleeping Fruit.

Finally, they dug up the entire sleeping fruit plant and found a parasitic insect at its rhizome. The insect grew by eating the rhizome of the sleeping fruit, but its excrement could promote the growth of the sleeping fruit.

Jiang Ying took out a glass bottle and put the insects in it.

"I think this should be it. Let's go back and cook the bugs for Miss Shen to eat."

If it doesn’t work, try again. As long as it doesn’t kill you, you will find it if you try slowly.

Yan Zhuo looked at the little bug squirming in the bottle and shook his head. He could fully imagine what a wonderful expression the Shen family girl would have when she woke up and knew about this.

However, Jiang Ying was lucky and succeeded on the first try.

Mrs. Yan was so happy that she immediately put a three-day banquet on the agenda.

Jiang Ying was naturally the protagonist of the banquet. When Madam Yan asked her if she had any suggestions for the banquet, Jiang Ying rolled her eyes and asked, "Madam, can you invite my brothers?"

Madam Yan rolled her eyes and asked, "What do you think?"

Not to mention her three brothers, Shen Huijun had no objection to Jiang Ying taking the dog in the Jiang family's backyard with him to show her gratitude.

On the day of the banquet, Jiang Ying just remembered the purse that Shen Huijun had given her before...