Chapter 11 What kind of monster?

Afraid that Jiang Ying would offend the prince again, Lin Shuyun personally supervised Jiang Ying's wedding dress embroidery at home and forbade her from going out again.

At the same time, he persuaded her earnestly, saying how wonderful the prince was and how difficult it was for his own father to be in the officialdom.

Jiang Ying did not argue with her, but only asked: "Did you give birth to me for the sake of the prince?"

Lin Shuyun stared at her and was about to reprimand her: "What do you mean by that? Why are you becoming more and more ignorant? When you grow up, do you learn to contradict your parents? What food and clothes do you take care of for your mother? Since you were a child, Among the three of you brothers and sisters, you are the one my mother loves the most, how could you say such heartless words?"

Jiang Ying turned a deaf ear to these words, which made her cringe after hearing these words in her previous life. What Lin Shuyun is best at is kidnapping her with the gift of fertility, again and again.

I did feel guilty at first, but after hearing it too much, I became numb.

Too lazy to argue, Jiang Ying simply bowed his head in silence and threaded the needle with his needle.

Well, what kind of pattern should I embroider?
Lin Shuyun talked alone for a long time, but Jiang Ying turned a deaf ear, and finally succeeded in making herself angry.

I guess I was regretting giving birth to such a daughter.

Jiang Ying already regarded her as nothing, and picked up the female red skills, and became more and more energetic in embroidering.

Jiang Shiyu also came to see her and tried to teach her some more, but Jiang Ying did not have the same kind attitude as Lin Shuyun, only one word.

"roll!"

Jiang Shiyu was furious: "Well, Jiang Ying, you have a bad temper, right? Are you talking to your brother like this?"

Jiang Ying raised his hand and grabbed the teacup: "Don't make me hit you!"

Seeing that she didn't look like she was incapable of taking action, Jiang Shiyu laughed angrily: "Don't go too far. I'm doing this for your own good. You're being so kind as to be a donkey, right?"

Angrily, he threw the post in his hand at her: "The prince invites you to play polo, do you want to go or not?"

The post is gilded with dragon seals and dragon patterns carved on it.

Jiang Ying glanced lazily and threw the post aside.

She was immersed in embroidery, and someone sat next to her. He didn't speak after sitting down, and looked at her eagerly. Even if Jiang Ying didn't raise his head, he could feel that the other person seemed to have a thousand words to say.

"Jiang Ying...ahem..."

Seeing Jiang Ying bowing his head and embroidering for a long time and ignoring anyone, Su Miaozhu finally couldn't help but speak first.

Then he coughed as soon as he spoke: "Hey, Ah Ying, why are you ignoring me? I've been sick in bed with a cold these past few days and haven't come to see you. Don't you even miss me?"

As he said this, he also deliberately gave Jiang Ying a gentle blow.

Jiang Ying finally raised his head and looked at the girl beside him. She was as big as her and had a delicate and upright appearance. She was not as good-looking as Jiang Ying, but she was also a beautiful woman from a small family.

Su Miaozhu.

Seeing all the anxiety and temptation in her eyes, Jiang Ying narrowed his eyes and continued to embroider.

"Of course I miss you, but I was forced to embroider the wedding dress and didn't have time to look for you. I didn't know you were sick, so why didn't I send someone to tell you?"

Su Miaozhu covered her lips with a guilty smile and said, "Aren't we afraid of infecting you? It would be bad if you get sick too."

Jiang Ying: "I hear you've been coughing, but you're still not cured? Which doctor you hired is so useless?"

"Haha, that's the doctor from the Huichun Hall. I'm actually healed now, but I'm just still a little weak."

Su Miaozhu felt that she could hardly take Jiang Ying's words and quickly prepared to change the topic.

The golden post was so eye-catching that Su Miaozhu's eyes lit up: "Ah Ying, is this a post from His Highness the Crown Prince?"

When he opened it, he was even more surprised: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince invites you to play polo?"

"Ah Ying, can I go?" Jiang Ying: "You are not in good health, what are you going to do?"

Su Miaozhu hugged Jiang Ying's arm and said coquettishly: "I'm just going to take a look, okay? Ah Ying, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will definitely let you go play ball with him. Can I cheer you on?"

Jiang Ying saw the innocent and enthusiastic look on her face, and began to worry about it. He didn't expect that there was a scheming person beside him, and she had never noticed it in her previous life. It was really amazing.

"it is good."

Su Miaozhu was so happy that she couldn't sit still when she knew she was going to play polo. She said a few perfunctory words and left in a hurry. Looking in that direction, she must have climbed over the wall along the ladder.

Jiang Ying thought that maybe the wall should be raised a little higher, otherwise cats and dogs could come over.

"Miss." He smiled and stood next to Jiang Ying with embroidery thread, and said angrily: "Miss Su is obviously lying. She is not sick at all. She..."

"I know." Jiang Ying reached for the thread and interrupted her: "Let her jump."

She wanted to see what kind of monster Su Miaozhu was.

"I'll take you there tomorrow, and you can talk to the maid next to her."

Nodding with a smile: "I understand, slave."
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Wangjia
After asking for his pulse, the old doctor calmly thought about it. After a moment, he still shook his head and said, "I really can't see anything strange. It's just that the gold hairpin has pierced the bone. It should have healed after so long. Besides, the pain is not in the bone. It's not in the bone." The wound heals without leaving any trace, and it shouldn’t be so painful..."

He reluctantly handed over his hand and said, "Maybe I am not very talented and have little knowledge. Miss, I'd better hire someone more talented."

After saying that, he packed up the medicine box and left, not wanting to stay for even a moment longer.

"boom!"

Wang Yanran was so angry that she smashed the pillow out: "Quack doctor, trash!"

Mrs. Wang stepped forward quickly: "Yanran, don't be angry. Mom will find a doctor for you. If it doesn't work, just send a message to the palace. There is also an imperial doctor, who will definitely cure you."

Wang Yanran didn't say anything. She had an intuition in her heart that it couldn't be cured.

Her arm was stabbed by Jiang Ying. The wound was not big but deep. It was easy to heal and it did not become inflamed or suppurative. However, the injured area always hurt.

The doctors looked for five or six people and took a lot of medicine, but nothing worked.

It was fine during the day, but when I went to bed at night, it was terrible. It hurt and itched, and I couldn't sleep at all.

She hadn't had a good night's sleep for many days, and she was frightened by falling into the water the day before yesterday. Wang Yanran looked haggard now, her eyes were bloodshot, and she didn't dare to look in the mirror.

"Jiang Ying! It's all her fault!"

"Mom, I won't let her go, absolutely not!"

Jiang Ying really didn't know about Wang Yanran. She just added a little more ghost power when stabbing her with the gold hairpin. It couldn't be fatal, but it should be quite torturous.

Especially at night when the yin energy is strong, it’s surprising that Wang Yanran can feel better.

It's a pity that I couldn't see it with my own eyes.
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Because it was the prince who invited her, Lin Shuyun couldn't stop Jiang Ying. He just told her not to be angry with the prince, and also sent Jiang Shiyu to keep an eye on her.

The two brothers and sisters now looked at each other and hated each other until Su Miaozhu arrived.

"Brother Shiyu, are you going too?"

Looking at Su Miaozhu, who was dressed sweetly and delicately, Jiang Shiyu's expression softened visibly: "It's Sister Miaozhu, hurry up and get in the car!"

"Thank you, Brother Shiyu!" Su Miaozhu smiled sweetly before getting on the carriage.

After Su Miaozhu sat firmly, Jiang Shiyu asked people to set off.

Jiang Ying saw all this and glanced at Su Miaozhu lightly. The two brothers and sisters shouted so sweetly that he thought they were real brothers and sisters.

(End of this chapter)

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