On the day of rebirth, I took my baby to find Jiuqiansui to recognize his relatives

"Have those boys who were tortured to death by you ever given you nightmares at night?"

When his hidden thoughts were exposed in public, Prince Fu's face turned purple.

The eyes of the guards and maids around him seemed to be mocking him.

He was very angry, but Jiang Yanwan was his brother's woman and he couldn't do anything to her.

"I will tell King Jin everything that happened today." Jiang Yanwan threw out the final blow calmly.

"Miss Jiang, we are all family, why bother?" Prince Fu was anxious, and forced a smile on his chubby face, "Ayan is my nephew, I will protect the capital from now on."

"Thank you, Your Highness." Jiang Yanwan thanked her politely, but Prince Fu always felt that she was mocking him.

He waved his hand and left with a gloomy face, fearing that King Jin would arrive at any time.

Compared to Prince Fu's fear, Mrs. Jiang's face was full of relief.

Ever since she saw Jiang Shihua's scarred face, she has had nightmares every day.

She couldn't accept it, let alone King Jin.

Fortunately, the friendship between Jiang Yanwan and Prince Jin since childhood still exists.

She smiled faintly and took Jiang Yanwan's hand: "Your sister has been furious these days and refused to choose a concubine. If you follow her and marry Prince Jin, it will be considered a reunion for your family."

"It's not that I don't want to marry Prince Jin, I just don't want to be a concubine..." Jiang Yanwan looked at her and said very seriously.

She didn't want to marry Prince Jin. Saying this was just a temporary solution, and it could also disgust Jiang Shihua, which was not bad.

"I know you have resentment in your heart, but fate cannot be changed. You are of low status, and letting you be a concubine is already a compliment..." Mrs. Jiang advised.

"Didn't you just say that I was the second daughter of the Marquis' Mansion?" Jiang Yanwan blinked and asked innocently.

Mrs. Jiang was speechless for a moment and closed her eyes to think about this question.

Jiang Yanwan giving birth to a child out of wedlock is certainly despicable, but she is pregnant with the Prince of Jin's child, which is different...

After a few more insincere pleasantries, Mrs. Jiang took the initiative to suggest that Jiang Yanwan move back into the mansion with her child.

Returning to the familiar mansion, the courtyard remains the same, but things and people have changed.

The medicinal herbs and jewelry given by Mrs. Jiang were quietly placed on the desk, reflecting the simplicity of the house and adding a touch of warmth.

Ah Yan was fiddling with the herbs curiously, his little face full of joy.

"Mother, are these all for us?"

Ah Yan's childish voice was clear and crisp, and the fear in his eyes was no longer there.

"It's for Prince Jin's concubine and Prince Jin's son, but not for us." Jiang Yanwan gently stroked A Yan's head, with both tenderness and determination in her eyes.

Suddenly, there was a burst of noise outside the door, interrupting the tranquility.

Jiang Shihuan was dressed in gorgeous clothes, followed by several maids, and walked into the courtyard in a menacing manner.

"Oh, isn't this the wild girl who was driven out? How come she crawled back again by relying on some crooked means?" Jiang Shihuan had a sarcastic expression on her face and glanced at the items in the house with disdain.

Jiang Yanwan stood up, her expression calm, and stood in front of Ah Yan, staring at Jiang Shihuan pointedly: "This is where Madam Jiang allowed me to live, it's not your turn to make decisions."

"I'm here to remind you not to try to get close to King Jin, let alone threaten my position." Jiang Shihuan took a step closer, her words full of threats.

Jiang Yanwan smiled lightly, but there was a chill in her eyes: "Oh? Whether you cling to me or not is not up to me, you'd better watch your mouth, lest you say something that will cause trouble."

As she spoke, she moved her fingertips slightly, and a small fluorescent insect flew towards Jiang Shihuan from behind and suddenly dived into her waist.

Seeing that the other party was unmoved, Jiang Shihuan looked even more displeased.

Just as I was about to speak, I suddenly felt an indescribable discomfort in my abdomen.

Then, a long and loud fart sound exploded in the air, shocking the surrounding maids so much that they covered their noses with embarrassed looks.

Jiang Shihuan's face flushed red, she was filled with shame and anger: "You...what did you do to me?"

Jiang Yanwan pretended to be surprised, but there was a smile in her eyes: "Hey, sister, what's wrong? If you want to go to the bathroom, there is a toilet outside, don't solve it in my room!"

Ah Yan was trying to hold back his laughter, his hands covering his stomach, but his eyes were secretly glancing at the maids’ faces that were unable to hold back their laughter.

"You!" Jiang Shihuan was furious, but couldn't find a reason to get angry.

She could only walk away angrily, leaving behind a string of unpleasant words and the back of her being supported by her maids.

After Jiang Shihuan and her group left, Jiang Yanwan whispered to Ah Yan, "Mother did this not for revenge, but to tell you that when faced with injustice, we have the ability to fight back. But remember, the power must be used in the right way."

Ah Yan nodded, not quite understanding, and said in a childish voice with a hint of determination: "Mother, I will become very strong and protect you."

The moonlight shone through the window lattice, shining on the two of them, warm and peaceful. Jiang Yanwan hugged Ah Yan, but her heart was already full of turmoil.

Jiang Yanwan sat at the table, playing with the jade hairpin in her hand. She was full of thoughts, and she knew that the road ahead was still long, but as long as there was light in her heart, the darkness would always be illuminated.

"Prince Jin, one day, I will take back everything you owe us." She whispered, with a determination and light in her eyes that could not be ignored.

The next day, the sound of horse hooves from Prince Jin's mansion seemed particularly loud in the quiet of the early morning.

The entire Jiang Mansion became tense because of the arrival of Prince Jin.

Mrs. Jiang was waiting at the gate early, her exquisite makeup unable to hide her nervousness and anticipation.

"It is a great honor for our humble home to have His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin come here in person."

Mrs. Jiang bowed, her tone respectful but with subtle hints.

Jin Wang Su Honglang was wearing a brocade robe, his brows revealing an extraordinary aura, but also mixed with a hint of helplessness that was hard to detect. "I am truly honored that Madam Jiang has come to greet me so grandly."

As you step into the main hall, you can smell the aroma of tea and the atmosphere is subtle.

Left Prime Minister Jiang Zhenzhong spoke at the right time, his words concealing a needle: "Your Highness, I have always remembered the friendship between my daughter Yan Wan and Your Highness. The current situation is turbulent, and the country and the world still need Your Highness's wise leadership. I am willing to do my best to assist you."

King Jin took a sip of tea, his eyes deep, as if he understood something: "Prime Minister Jiang's kindness is remembered in my heart. As for Yan Wan..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yanwan walked in slowly, followed by the lively A Yan.

She was dressed simply, but her manners were elegant, neither humble nor arrogant. When she looked into the eyes of the King of Jin, it seemed as if they could see through each other's thoughts.

"Your Highness Prince Jin, long time no see." She said softly, her tone gentle but firm.

Prince Jin's gaze involuntarily fell on A Yan, and his face darkened.

But thinking of the strength of Wu Junyao behind Jiang Yanwan, she could only grit her teeth, swallow her unhappiness and force a smile.

"This child has grown up so much? This child really has some fate with me. As for Yan Wan... I am willing to give her a status as compensation."

Upon hearing this, Madam Jiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but she remained dignified: "This is a blessing for both families. Yan Wan will definitely live up to expectations."

Jiang Shihuan learned all this while lying on her couch.

She was so angry that she was shaking all over, her fingers tightly grasping the bed sheet, tears welling up in her eyes, and she couldn't hold it back anymore: "This is impossible! That bitch, and that bastard, why..."

The maid beside her stepped forward tremblingly to comfort her: "Miss, your health is important..."

"Get out!" Jiang Shihuan roared, then fell powerlessly on the bed, tears bursting out, her heart filled with resentment and hatred.