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

It was rare for a family of four to have a meal together. When facing Jiang Shiyu, Lin Shuyun was very considerate and caring. She felt sorry for his hard work in studying and kept giving him food and soup. As for Jiang Ying, she didn't want to pay attention to Jiang Ying at all now, and it made her heartache just looking at him.

Jiang Ying watched this scene with interest. To be honest, her mother's current attitude was better than that in her previous life.

Probably because Jiang Ying was the victim and the reason for the marriage was far-fetched, she couldn't blame Jiang Ying who almost died.

She didn't have this look on her face in her previous life. Jiang Ying remembered clearly that there was one time when she clearly saw Lin Shuyun's eyes, as if she was looking at something dirty.

The Lin family is also a scholarly and aristocratic family. What Jiang Ying lost was the face of the two families and made all the female relatives lose their reputation. Isn't it just dirty and worthy of death?

But it was obviously her daughter, it was obvious that she had personally checked and knew that her daughter was innocent, and it was obviously not her fault.
As a mother, she was unable to save her daughter, and then because of the rumors outside, she ended up despising her like those people, and even hated her.

Later, for the sake of the prince's plan, she also acted like a loving mother in various ways, just to let her daughter have a good life and work hard for others, because in this way she can pave the way for her son.

Jiang Ying had not been persuaded by her to help harm Prince Ning for two years in Prince Ning's Mansion, which shows how lethal that look was back then.

Lin Shuyun's attitude has become much better in this life, but it is undeniable that she has begun to dislike this daughter.

I don’t have any hope for this mother, but when I look at these things, my heart feels calm.

After dinner, Jiang Ying was about to leave, and Lin Shuyun remembered a few words of advice: "I want you to learn from Aunt Zhou. Why did you call Jiang Chan over? Are you worthy of the high hopes the Queen has placed on you?"

"Our family is in dire straits now. If you don't be more considerate, you will not only harm yourself, but also our whole family."

"understood."

Jiang Ying said something perfunctory and let Lingque help him walk.

After walking out of the front hall, Lingque couldn't help but complain: "Madam, really, I only know Aunt Zhou and the Queen, and I don't feel sorry for you at all. Miss, you have suffered so much, but she seems not to have seen it." of."

After Lingque finished speaking, he realized that Jiang Ying couldn't leave. He panicked and quickly apologized: "Miss, I was wrong. I shouldn't have spoken nonsense. I am. Miss, please punish me."

Jiang Ying chuckled and continued walking.

"You're right, I don't blame you."

Lingque breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Jiang Ying's face. Unexpectedly, he saw her smile, but why did this smile look sadder than crying?
Jiang Ying didn't expect that he would be hurt by Ling Que's words.

She was right. Until now, whether it was the past life or this life, as a mother, Lin Shuyun had never said a word of distress.

In her memory, her mother clearly loved her and always said she was her sweetheart, but why did it end up like this?
There are countless evil spirits in the mass graves, and everyone has their own resentment. Jiang Ying always felt that she should not become an evil ghost because she felt that she had no resentment.

When you are alive, you are mostly helpless, but when you die, you die simply and without much pain.

But even so, she failed to enter reincarnation.

Thinking about it now, her complaint should be about grievance and unwillingness.

She was abandoned without doing anything. She had no control over life and death. No one in her parents or family cared about her. How could she be willing to do so?

Unable to reconcile, he developed a grudge and became an evil ghost. He lingered in the mass grave for who knows how many years and could not let go of it until it dissipated.

It’s disappointing. How come you still feel sour after you’ve been dead for so many years?
But she was only sixteen this year, and she was not yet eighteen when she died.
It was already very cold in October, and the night wind was carrying frost and snow, which was bone-chilling.

Ling Que carefully tightened Jiang Ying's cloak: "It's getting colder and colder. Miss, please don't freeze."

Jiang Ying smiled: "It's already very warm."

The wind blows in the mass graves, and the bones are buried in the snow. That would be called cold. How wonderful it is now.Back in the room, as soon as I opened the door and walked in, a tall figure was reflected in the dim lights in the room.

Lingque was so frightened that she almost screamed, but Jiang Ying pinched her to make her endure it.

He pinched Ling Que's cheek and said, "Let's go see tea. If you don't dare, just ask Hanxiao to come over."

Lingque almost cried, looking at Jiang Ying eagerly, and then nodded in panic: "I'll go right now, slave."

She is afraid of Prince Ning, but she doesn't have to be afraid for the sake of the young lady.

After saying that, he didn't forget to help Jiang Ying to sit down, settled Jiang Ying, and set up the brazier. Then he bowed slightly to the oppressive figure, and then hurried to make tea.

Jiang Ying straightened the wrinkled blanket and slowly raised his eyes to look at the man.

"My lord, aren't you tired from standing?"

Xia Chenyue did not sit down, but looked at her condescendingly, his eyes were heavy, his body was cold and solemn, and his face was covered by a black mask, as if he was separated from the others in two worlds.

At this moment, he released all the evil thoughts in his body, including the sinister, cold, killing intent, bone-eroding longings, desires, and boundless madness.

He changed into black clothes, and even his mask was black suitable for walking at night. However, the red earrings on his ears were still there, and even if the light was dim, they were scarlet and eye-catching.

Then he discovered that Jiang Ying was really not afraid of him, even if his gaze could burn her to ashes in an instant.

This discovery instantly made him feel happy. She was the princess who was most suitable for him, and there was no one else.

Lingque came in with tea. It was too cold, so she put the teapot on the brazier and continued to boil. After pouring two cups of hot tea, she looked at Jiang Ying who was sitting, and then at King Ning who was standing. She didn't know for a moment. Where did you put it?

The low and magnetic voice was slightly hoarse, with a hint of danger and treachery: "I killed that nanny, are you happy?"

"Bang!" The tea in Lingque's hand spilled all over the floor.

Mammy, kill?The only nun who died recently was related to their young lady, Nanny Li. Did Prince Ning kill her?
Jiang Ying sighed: "You scared my girl."

"Tsk!" He glanced disdainfully and said, "Let's find someone else who is scared."

Ling Que's little face turned pale. He lowered his head and shook his hands to clean the ground, not daring to speak.

He came in with a smile and carried the medicine, helped her up, and then took her out.

There was no one to wait on you, so Jiang Ying made tea himself, a cup of hot tea: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Thank you sincerely.

He called the person back and killed him in a way that left no trace, without causing her the slightest trouble. How could he not be grateful?
Someone glanced down and said very dissatisfied: "Your tea is made well."

Jiang Ying: "." What you said is quite good.

I come to ask for my reward in the middle of the night. Are princes so fussy about it now?

Jiang Ying stood up and took out a box, which contained a stack of banknotes, at least 5000 taels.

She handed the box over, but someone only glanced at it, drinking tea.