After rebirth, the Yin Prey Prince forced me to coax him

As the new year approaches, the Jiang family is shrouded in gloom, but it does not affect the joyful atmosphere of other families.

Jiang Ying's only two sisters received good news one after another.

Wu Qingqing and Xie Qiongyue were both engaged. Wu Qingqing was engaged to be the son of her father Wu Buzhou's best friend, the governor of Liangzhou. He had a clean family background, his status was not inferior to that of Jiang Shiyu, and he was quite talented and famous.

Xie Qiongyue's marriage is a little hard to say. In the end, she still couldn't escape the royal family, and she was destined to be the sixth prince Xia Yuanhe.

There are a total of seven princes in the current emperor, and the sixth prince is nineteen this year. The brothers in front of him are all married except Xia Chenyue, who just came back.

The sixth prince has not yet reached the age of crowning, so he has not been crowned king. His biological mother, Concubine Zhuang, is named Hu. If you really have to think carefully, you can still have some relatives with Hu Sanniang, who is within the nine clans anyway.

The two of them didn't have any major objections, and neither did their parents. Naturally, Jiang Ying only had blessings.

After that, the Jiang family's backwater finally turned around.

Jiang Shiyu left home for half a month and received Jiang Shiyan's family who was transferred back.

Jiang Chongwen's eldest son Jiang Shiyan and his wife Zhang Li have a son who is less than one and a half years old.

When these three people came back, the whole Jiang family became lively.

Lin Shuyun no longer bothered about Jiang Shiyu's wife, and was busy teasing her grandson, whom she had only met once when she was born. So far, her eldest son and grandson were the only ones that made her feel comfortable.

Jiang Tianyu is fair and fat, has just learned to walk, speaks softly and waxy, and is very likable.

"Little sister."

Zhang Li greeted Jiang Ying, and Jiang Ying smiled slightly: "Sister-in-law, long time no see."

After speaking, he looked to the side and greeted Jiang Shiyan: "Brother."

As the eldest son of the family, Jiang Shiyan was already quite calm, and after working as a local official for so many years, he was even more steady and dignified. When facing him, he felt a bit like Jiang's father.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, and my little sister has grown so big."

Zhang Li quickly asked someone to take the gift for Jiang Ying. Jiang Ying accepted it politely, and naturally also gave a gift to Jiang Tianyu.

The little baby looked at Jiang Ying very curiously, but Lin Shuyun hugged her tightly and wouldn't let her go even half a step.

Jiang Ying wisely did not disturb their family happiness, said a few words and left.

Zhang Li was still confused: "Mom, why does my little sister look so depressed?"

A hint of boredom flashed across Lin Shuyun's face: "Ignore her and let her be."

There is a lot of excitement in the house when there are more children, but Jiang Ying doesn't move much and usually stays in her room. The excitement has nothing to do with her.

Jiang Tianyu's nickname is Yuanbao. He has a cute name and a cute person. Every time he sees Jiang Ying, he looks at her curiously, but Jiang Ying has never hugged her once.

Zhang Li therefore wondered why Jiang Ying hated Yuan Bao, but none of them had offended her.

It's not that Jiang Ying hates him, it's just that she doesn't want to put extra emotion on that child.

The weather was getting colder and colder. Jiang Ying stayed in the house and didn't go out much. He really felt like a boudoir lady.

Until King Ning came to invite her out.

"Is it too difficult for you to go out in such a cold weather?"

Xia Chenyue asked her with a smile. His tall body stood at the back of the wind to block the cold wind.

Jiang Ying raised his head to look at him and smiled: "Since the prince knows, why are you still here?"

The man leaned forward and naturally took her hand: "I'll bear it."

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Only when Jiang Ying got on the carriage did he come back to his senses and endure it, but not yet.

I can't help but laugh, this person is really
The hands they held under the carriage could not be separated even after getting on the carriage.

Jiang Ying said he was cold and wanted to shrink back, but was carried directly into someone's arms.

"This way it won't be cold."

It wasn't cold anymore, but her hands could feel the strength of his abdomen.

"This is not good." She tried to maintain Prince Ning's innocence, but it was obvious that the other party didn't really want it.

"You should get used to it. We will get married in half a year."

The tone sounded very impatient.

Jiang Ying felt that his cheeks were hot. He opened the curtain slightly to get some cold air, but as soon as he opened it, he was pressed down: "Aren't you afraid of getting sick?"

Although he is doing it for his own good, is he too close now?
The already narrow space became even more cramped, and the temperature became inexplicably higher. The strong sense of invasion was suffocating.

Jiang Ying's heart was pounding, and there was no way to retreat behind her. She could only lower her head and rest her forehead directly on the broad chest.

"Thump thump!" I don't know whose heartbeat it was.

After a long while, someone finally took a step back and let go of the almost ripe ostrich.

"Don't ask me where I'm going to take you?"

Jiang Ying continued to lower his head and said in a low voice: "Where are you going?"

"Tsk." Xia Chenyue was finally dissatisfied with her dull attitude and reached out to grab her chin and force her to look up.

"Are you afraid of me? Don't you want to come out with me?"

Jiang Ying turned away and said, "We haven't gotten married yet, can you please stop doing anything?"

It was a test of her determination.

In the previous life, she was married to him for two years without even touching her before she became a ghost. After her rebirth, she had not yet decided whether to marry, but ended up falling into his hands again.

The fate of the two lives, I don't hate him, it's impossible to say that I don't have any ideas.

But she felt that she had to restrain herself, otherwise she might not be able to hold it back if she really let go. She didn't want to be a pervert.

However, the brain is never out of control. The Eighteen Styles of Taming a Man taught by the Ghost Mother suddenly began to circulate in the mind, and it was impossible to suppress it. The targets all became Prince Ning.

Jiang Ying was vomiting blood and was dying.

The hot fingertips traced her cheek. The temperature was hotter than his hand. She couldn't help but laugh: "So shy?"

Wasn't it true that you were quite generous before and not afraid of him at all, but now you know how to be shy?

"." Just assume that she is ashamed, otherwise the explanation will not be clear.

Chang Li's voice came from outside: "Your Majesty, there are people following, the Prince's people."

Xia Chenyue didn't take it seriously: "Let him follow."

Jiang Ying blinked and couldn't help but wonder: "What did the prince do on the prince's birthday?"

Nothing seemed to have happened that day except that the prince fell in love with Su Miaozhu and Jiang Chan went to catch him.

But now it seems like nothing happened.

Xia Chenyue raised her lips: "So curious?"

Jiang Ying: "." She understands that she has to pay.

Just when she was hesitating whether to stretch out her claws, Xia Chenyue gave her the answer.

"The prince likes to take medicine, doesn't he? I have prepared a wonderful medicine for him. He needs to slowly experience the taste."

Xia Chenyue didn't want to elaborate, but he confidently took Jiang Ying's hand over again.

Just say, what obsession does he have with her hands?

After two twitches, Jiang Ying failed to get his hand back, so Jiang Ying gave up, but she was curious about what medicine he had given to the prince.

Until later, the news spread that the prince would not be promoted
The prince sent someone to slap Prince Ning in the face, but they failed in the end. But King Ning's attack was accurate and cruel, which was enough to make the prince unable to hold his head up for the rest of his life.

Thinking about the rest of his life, the first thing everyone thinks of when they see him is the prince he will not lift, and the emperor he will not lift in the future.

Tsk tsk, this move is so cruel.