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

Zhang Li came in with tea, poured a cup and handed it over: "Ah Ying, you drink a glass of water first. Lingque went to boil water and make food for you. He will be back in a moment. If you need anything now, just tell me."

Yuanbao looked at his own mother, then at his aunt, and Nuonuo said: "Dad asked me to hold my aunt's hand~~~~~"

Zhang Li pinched his cheek: "Yuanbao is so good, then you have to watch my aunt carefully and don't let her fall."

Little Yuanbao nodded solemnly: "Okay."

Jiang Ying felt that the finger he was holding was extremely hot, and the temperature on Xiao Yuanbao's hand suddenly became as hot as a soldering iron.

"Miss." Lingque came in with water and cried instantly when she saw Jiang Ying's eyes.

But she didn't cry, she just kept shedding tears, gently wiped the stains from Jiang Ying's face, and changed her clothes.

It wasn't until hot tears fell on the back of Jiang Ying's hand that Jiang Ying realized that she was crying.

"Silly girl, why are you crying?"

Ling Que couldn't stand it anymore: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu didn't you do well in the morning, why did it become like this at night? It's all my fault that I'm not good at studying and couldn't protect the young lady, uuuuuuuuuuu."

Lingque was sitting in the carriage at the back with other attendants. When the assassination happened, she wanted to save people, but the carriage Jiang Ying was in was suddenly driven away. She was dumbfounded. She wanted to go to Jiang Ying but was asked to accompany him. Go and wait with the young master.

She had learned martial arts from Aunt Sun for several days, but she only learned one form, and she had no power to fight back against those assassins.

It's all because she's so useless, wuwuwu.

Jiang Ying was afraid that she would burst into tears, so he quickly comforted her.

Ling Que also felt sorry for Jiang Ying and didn't dare to cry for too long. He quickly cleaned and washed her and brought her food.

Jiang Ying had not eaten a few mouthfuls of food when Jiang Shiyan came in with the doctor: "Doctor, help her look at her eyes quickly."

The doctor came over and stretched out his hand to prick out her eyes. Jiang Ying quickly stepped back to stop her: "Brother, there's no need for a doctor. My eyes will be healed in a while."

Jiang Shiyan didn't believe it: "Ah Ying, be obedient and let the doctor take a look. Your eyes are bleeding so much. What can you do without treatment? In any case, you have to be obedient."

Jiang Ying wanted to refuse, but Jiang Shiyan held her shoulders, and then the doctor opened her eyes.

Jiang Ying couldn't refuse this kind of gentle and caring force.

Her eyes have returned to their normal color and are as clear as glass, but there are still some bloodshot eyes around them, and she is photophobic and unable to open them.

The doctor checked her pulse for a long time, and then prescribed a prescription uncertainly, asking her to take it for now until she could see a more capable doctor later.

Jiang Shiyan didn't look very good, but he sent the doctor away politely.

"I'll ask the imperial doctor when I get home. I'll definitely be able to cure you."

As the blind client, Jiang Ying was not in a hurry. He was even in a good mood and could even laugh: "Brother, don't worry, it will be fine after a while."

She didn't lie to Jiang Shiyan. Her eyes were just the backlash of ghost power. When her strength recovered, these eyes should be able to see.

Of course, she wasn't sure.

But she didn't care whether she was blind or not, she just regarded it as the price of coming back.

It's getting late, everyone has to stay here tonight, including Lou Yulang.

The number of rooms in the inn is limited, so we can only squeeze in to keep everyone together.

Jiang Ying's room was not small. Jiang Shiyan arranged for Zhang Li and Yuan Bao to come in, plus Ling Que, so the four of them lived together.

The bed is not very big, so it can only be made on the floor.

Buy a few more quilts for cushioning, and light two charcoal fires, so it won't be cold anymore.

Jiang Ying naturally slept on the bed, but Ling Que would not sleep with her. Zhang Li and Yuan Bao also prepared a sleeping place.

Although Jiang Ying was cold-hearted, he didn't have any conscience at all.

Adults don't care, they can't let the child sleep on the floor. Yuanbao fell asleep before the floor was laid. Jiang Ying asked Zhang Li to put the child on the bed. Zhang Li hesitated for a moment but did not refuse.

The ground wasn't cold, and this was the second floor. She didn't think her son Jingui couldn't sleep on the floor, but it was rare for her sister-in-law to take the initiative and let her get close to Yuanbao.

Everyone fell asleep one after another, and the night returned to its supposed silence.

After midnight, after everyone was asleep, a ghost invisible to ordinary people floated in and went straight to the sleeping baby on the bed.

At this moment, Jiang Ying, who was already asleep, turned slightly sideways and gently wrapped his arms around the small ball.

The ghost figure was approaching without any notice, but the moment it touched, it almost disappeared into ashes, and ran away crazily in the blink of an eye.
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The next day, when Jiang Ying woke up, everyone was up and ready.

Everyone had a menstrual scare yesterday, and many people were injured. The only ones who could sleep well that night were Jiang Ying and Xiao Yuanbao, who could not see.

I don't know if those assassins are still hiding somewhere, and I still feel scared thinking about it. It would be safer to set off and return to Shangjing earlier.

While Jiang Ying was eating, the sound of neat horse hooves could be heard outside. Ling Que ran to take a look, and came back extremely surprised: "Miss, it's the prince who is here."

Normally, King Ning was very scary, but compared to those assassins, King Ning who came with the cavalry now felt full of security.

No matter how powerful the assassin is, can he be as terrifying as the living King of Hell?

Several greetings were heard from downstairs, and after a while, footsteps came upstairs. Prince Ning and Jiang Shiyan arrived at the door of Jiang Ying's room at the same time.

Xia Chenyue saw Jiang Ying's eyes at a glance. Instead of stepping forward, he asked Jiang Shiyan, "What's wrong with her eyes?"

Jiang Shiyan: "I was injured and can't see you for the time being."

Xia Chenyue strode over and stopped in front of Jiang Ying. He reached out and gently brushed her eyes: "I'll take you back to see the doctor."

He said that he was going to hold her hand.

Jiang Ying, who had always been very tolerant of him, took out his hand this time and looked to the other side blankly: "Brother, brother!"

Jiang Shiyan came over immediately and held her wrist: "Brother is here."

Jiang Ying felt relieved after he caught the person: "Brother, let's go home."

"Okay!" Jiang Shiyan had a lump in his throat for some reason, and he led her to stand up: "Okay, go home."

Jiang Ying took two steps and turned around to glance at Xia Chenyue, but in the end he said nothing or explained anything.

This time we arranged a carriage and King Ning to protect us, so it was naturally much safer.

Jiang Shiyan's family of three were riding in a carriage with Jiang Ying. Jiang Shiyan was always next to Jiang Ying, and Prince Ning's angry gaze from outside almost pierced him. He felt like a gleam on his back, but he felt funny at the same time.

Prince Ning actually cares about Jiang Ying so much, so maybe this marriage gift is not that bad.

Finally returned to Shangjing at noon. At the door of Jiang's house, Jiang Shiyan and Xiao Yuanbao held Jiang Ying's hand and walked in together.

Jiang Ying stepped in the door and stopped leaving. Jiang Shiyan stopped and said, "What's wrong?"

Bloody tears overflowed from the corners of Jiang Ying's eyes and slowly flowed down from the corners of her eyes. She looked a little scary, but she smiled happily.

"Brother, I'm home, right?"

Jiang Shiyan nodded: "Of course, we have already entered the house."

Jiang Ying suddenly let go of his hand and started walking in alone. He couldn't open his eyes, but it never seemed to affect her pace.

Every step he took seemed to be measured. Step by step, he walked steadily and accurately, as if he had walked thousands of times with his eyes closed.

But it was a home she could never return to in her dreams.