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

"What's wrong with you, my servant? The young lady caught a cold after falling into the water and her head already hurts, and you are still making a fuss like this? Get out!" When Luo saw Jiang Yilin's face change, she knew that she had misunderstood and spoke quickly.

Then he turned around and comforted her, "When a distinguished guest comes, he always goes to see the old lady first. He will definitely come to see our Linlin in a while. After all, she is the legal wife granted by the imperial decree. I believe he will not dare to neglect her!"

Hearing this, Fu Xia had almost stepped over the threshold, but suddenly pulled back, "Madam, it seems that Prince Yan did not go to pay his respects to the old lady, but went straight to the backyard..."

"Shut up! Do you have the right to speak here?" Luo's head ached. She gave Pinzhu a look, asking her to quickly get rid of this talkative maid.

Really, she interprets everything she says.

Jiang Yilin was not stupid. She knew what Fu Xia meant. She hugged the quilt and said with sobs, "Mother, is she really better than me? Or did the prince... dislike me after he found out that I am not the biological child of the Duke's Mansion?"

Without waiting for Luo's answer, Jiang Yilin nodded inwardly.

Yes, that must be the case!

If he really liked that woman, why would he agree to the marriage so readily?

As long as it's not true love, she will definitely still have a chance.

Luo sat on the edge of the bed, eyes full of pity, "Linlin, don't think about it, this is impossible.

"Have you forgotten? The old woman never spread the news, so outsiders don't know that you two were switched.

"The engagement with the Prince's Mansion is still valid, so mother thought, if we can make Prince Yan like you during this period, and then he specifically asks to marry you, who can say anything?"

A few words made Jiang Yilin's eyes light up again, "Is what mother said true?"

"Really? How could mother lie to you? Our Linlin has been carefully educated in the Duke's Mansion for sixteen years. She is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is also so graceful and beautiful. Any man in the world can see the good in Linlin. How can that country girl compare to her?"

Jiang Yilin suddenly raised her head, tears of emotion flashing in her eyes, while her hands under the quilt were quietly pinching her palms.

She was about to cry, "Mom, you must help me!"

Seduce Yan Zhuo, is not an easy task.

It's not like she hadn't tried before, but Yan Zhuo was cold and aloof. He wouldn't even look at ordinary women. When a handkerchief fell at his feet, he didn't even bend down to pick it up.

It was extremely difficult to attract his attention.

Jiang Yilin frowned as she pondered what to do. Meanwhile, Luo was racking her brains, and finally she had an idea. "I know, Pinzhu, go get something!"

Seeing this, Jiang Yilin couldn't help but be curious, "Mother, what's the solution?"

"Don't ask yet, you'll know when Pinzhu comes back."

……

Yan Zhuo was furious when he left Kangjitang.

His thick black eyebrows were furrowed into two sharp swords, as if they could cut someone at any time.

Qi Ren knew what was good for him and didn't go any closer, so as to avoid being implicated.

Yan Zhuo ignored him and stood at the gate for a while with a chill all over his body. When he didn't see any sign of Jiang Ying, he couldn't suppress his anger anymore and shouted at Qi Ren, "Come here!"

Qi Ren, "..."

It’s over, the prince has eaten explosives!

Why does Miss Jiang always have the ability to make the prince so angry? The key is that you can be angry if you want, but don't take it out on me!

When Qi Ren approached, Yan Zhuo's eyes swept him from head to toe, like a fish being lingering for slaughter, "Haha, I finally know why Madam Jiang asked you to borrow someone before. Qi Ren, you are so bold that you dare to pretend to be the man of my woman!"

This was a very confusing statement, and Yan Zhuo was stunned for a moment after he shouted it out.

Of course, his expression was stern and he acted as if nothing had happened, so others couldn't tell at all.

Qi Ren felt his heart skip a beat. "Your Majesty, where did you get this from? I don't understand a thing!"

"Don't understand? Okay, I'll explain it to you more clearly!"

Qi Ren felt that every word Yan Zhuo said next was like ice, "Old Madam Jiang thought that Jiang Ying was your wife, and the child was also you..."

Qi Ren's eyes suddenly widened, as if he was dead, and he knelt down and hugged Yan Zhuo's thighs!

"Woo woo! I deserve to die. I deserve to die. I let Madam Jiang misunderstand me like this. I might as well throw a brick and hit myself to death, so as not to tarnish the reputation of the prince!"

Before Yan Zhuo could finish his words, Qi Ren's desire to survive was so strong.

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and rushed to the dog hole at the base of the wall, and began to unload bricks desperately.

Yan Zhuo's eyes were filled with coldness, "Come back! Don't think I will let you go just because you are like this!"

He also asked why the old lady had ignored him, a prince, but treated Qi Ren as a guest of honor. Did she misunderstand that he was Jiang Ying's husband?

This is truly the most absurd thing in the world!

That little village girl may not be good at other things, but her medical skills and vision are amazing. How could she possibly fall for Qi Ren, that rough guy?

"Yes!" Qi Ren didn't dare to say anything else and followed Yan Zhuo with his head down.

There is a desolate feeling as if my neck is cold tonight and I am about to die on the training ground.

Dou E feels very resentful in her heart.

It was obviously Madam Jiang's own misunderstanding, not him who said it, so why didn't the prince blame Madam Jiang, but instead took it out on him?

The two walked for a while and when they were about to leave the inner courtyard, Yan Zhuo slammed on the brakes, causing Qi Ren to almost hit his back.

Before Yan Zhuo turned around, Qi Ren took a few steps back, wishing he could shrink his head into his stomach to reduce his presence.

For a long while, he didn't dare to look up, but Yan Zhuo's calmer voice came from above his head, "I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself, do you want it?"

Qi Ren was surprised, "What? I will sacrifice my life for you, my lord, even if it means death!"

"Heh." Yan Zhuo was not pleased at all, but narrowed his eyes. How could Madam Jiang misunderstand him? Was it because Qi Ren was so good at talking?

Thinking of this, his tone became unfriendly again, "I have taught you since you were a child that when you are a person, you should talk less and do more."

Qi Ren, "..."

I originally wanted to ask what the task was, but I don’t dare to ask now.

Fortunately, Yan Zhuo was in a hurry, so he stood on the bridge and looked around for a while, then pointed to a courtyard called "Chunfengzhai" and said, "Jiang Yuanlang lives over there, right? Go and beat him up. Don't be too gentle or too heavy. It's best if people can tell that we are the ones who beat him up."

He didn't understand why Jiang Ying would say such an outrageous thing as divorce?

How was he bad to her?

Didn't you agree to let her enter the mansion as a concubine?

The betrothal gifts were not small for her, and he had even been considering letting her enter the sedan chair through the main door these days.

Because she gave birth to his first child, Zhier had good qualifications and potential for training, so he could let her gain some fame by having a son.

Now, she is the legitimate daughter of the Duke's Mansion who is living outside. It is not impossible to raise her status and make her a concubine.

But Jiang Ying didn't give him any chance to discuss and demanded a divorce right away!

This made Yan Zhuo stunned on the spot, and at the same time, he felt a surge of anger for no reason.

Just when he was about to give up, the old lady rushed in and said coldly, "Your Highness, my granddaughter does not want to be my concubine. Please take back your decision.

"My eyesight was not good at first, and I once misunderstood that Yingying and your guard were a couple. Now I think it's really...

"Forget it. After all, Yingying even gave birth to your child, so I'm sure there must be some affection between you two. But I have to say this in advance. As the legitimate daughter of the Jiang family, I would rather divorce you than be your concubine!

"If Your Majesty cannot do this, just write a letter of divorce, and the Jiang family can raise the child!"

Yan Zhuo couldn't help gritting his teeth when he recalled these words.

Is this just a simple matter of a divorce letter?

He wants children, and he wants adults too!

Well... I heard that Jiang Yuanyi sent someone to beat up the ignorant Jiang Yuanlang, and the little village girl was very happy?

So if he also helps her out, will there be room for negotiation on the divorce?

He did it as soon as he thought about it. Yan Zhuo climbed up the tree, stood high and saw far, ready to take a good look at the scene of Qi Ren beating Jiang Yuanlang to a pulp.

In the end, this could make that woman owe him a favor.

However, after he had looked for a while, he found a familiar figure walking out from the flowers. She was graceful and elegant, wearing a plain dress, and she walked slowly and gracefully. Every step she took seemed to be walking in his heart.

Yan Zhuo was startled and could not help but jump down from the tree and follow quietly.

He was wondering, the little village girl had just driven him out, so where was he going now?

Then she was seen walking leisurely to the lakeside, and under Yan Zhuo's fixed gaze, her foot slipped, and with a scream, she fell into the lotus pond with only dead vines!

"Be careful!" Yan Zhuo subconsciously reminded loudly.

The only response he got was the splash of water in the lotus pond. After the woman fell in, she didn't even struggle and fell silently.

Yan Zhuo felt like his heart was burning with anger, and he cursed inwardly this silly woman, "Can't you float on water? Don't you know to stay away from the water?"

"Jiang! Jiang!" Without thinking, he rushed forward and shouted into the water.

The person had almost sunk, with only a slender arm remaining, which was also slowly falling.

There were gurgling sounds in the water, as if a woman was asking him for help.

Yan Zhuo was completely out of ideas. He took off his outer robe and jumped into the lake. "Jiang, don't move. There is mud at the bottom of the lake. Don't sink deeper and deeper!"