Traveled to ancient times and became a cheap little dad

Old Madam Ling gritted her teeth in anger. This man had a clever tongue, but she was a mother and could not just watch her daughter suffer.

So she slowed down her tone, "Xiao Yun, mother just can't bear to see Chu Chu suffer. She has been divorced by her husband's family and can't see her child all day. Mother can't let go of this."

Luo Yong was about to kneel down again, but Jiang Yun raised her hand to stop him, "Okay, I promise, I'll tell Ling Yun when he comes back. As for what happens in the end, it all depends on her luck."

"Yun'er always listens to you. Once you say something, he will definitely agree." Old Lady Ling immediately smiled happily.

Xue Lin said coldly, "That's not necessarily true. This matter was decided by the prefect, and the prince is supervising the judgment."

"Although Xiaoyun is the victim, even if he begs for mercy, will you two agree?"

Madam Ling blurted out, "The prince values ​​him the most, how could he not agree..."

"mother,,,"

Jiang Yun was angry and annoyed. How could she speak like that? Who did she think she was and who did she think the prince was?

"Mom, please take the child back first. I won't forget what I promised you."

"Okay, okay, I'll go back first, Zheng'er, let's go."

Luo Yong was being pulled out by the arm and couldn't help but look back.

The man covered his chest with his hands, looking haggard. Was I forcing him?

Luo Yongzheng lowered his head, pursed his lips, said nothing more, and left quickly.

"What's going on? Old man, come and take a look..." Mrs. Xue was so anxious that she burst into tears.

Xue Lin was also angry and anxious. After taking her pulse, he felt relieved. "Don't worry, it's nothing serious. She's just angry. Just take a rest."

Jiang Yun supported her head with one hand, feeling a little dizzy, and the whole room seemed to be spinning.

He rubbed his temples with his fingertips and said weakly, "Grandpa, I have a headache..."

"It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid, just go back to your room and rest for a while." Xue Lin comforted him, then picked him up and walked out.

Qin Zijun, who had been hiding on the treetop, immediately jumped down and said anxiously, "I'll do it..."

As he said this, he took the person over and walked quickly towards the inner courtyard. His heart was pounding as he was afraid that something might happen to the person again.

As soon as he put her on the bed, Xue Lin followed closely behind, "Get a basin of warm water."

Qin Zijun nodded and immediately went out to fetch water. He pinched his trembling hands hard, forced himself to calm down, and ran back quickly.

The fingertip was pierced with a silver needle, and a drop of blood was squeezed out, which was then wiped off with a clean cloth. After doing this several times, the person slowly woke up.

She called softly, "Grandpa..."

His face was pale and his voice was soft and pitiful, which made several people feel heartbroken.

Mrs. Xue took the basin, wet the cloth, wiped his face first, then wiped his hands, "You sleep for a while, grandpa and grandma will be watching over you outside."

"it is good."

When they got to the outer room, Xue Lin kept silent with his head down. He saw Qin Zijun standing aside and looking behind the curtain from time to time.

"Xiao Qin, go and guard the door. When Ling Yun comes back, ask him to come see me."

"Yes."

I didn't know how long I slept in a daze. When I opened my eyes, I saw Jiang Rong standing by my side wiping tears.

"Brother, why are you crying for no reason?"

"You're awake now. How do you feel? Are you still dizzy? Are you thirsty? Are you hungry?" Jiang Rong helped the man up and put a pillow behind him.

Jiang Yun smiled and pulled his hand, "Brother, I'm much better now, don't bother with me anymore."

"We're talking, why are you crying?"

Jiang Rong sighed and pulled the corner of the quilt for him again, "I'm just angry. You two are already married, and the people from the Ling family still bully you."

"Then why should you be held responsible for the mistakes Lingchu made?"

Really, the more I thought about it, the angrier I got, and my voice unconsciously got louder.

Jiang Yun patted his hand soothingly, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes, "After all, they are members of the Ling family, it's normal for them to be anxious."

"Today I saw that the child, who looked no more than six or seven years old, fell to his knees with a plop. I couldn't bear it."

"I used to be reluctant to ask or care about it, but now I have to face it. Brother, tell me about the situation at that time."

Jiang Rong suppressed his resentment and recounted what happened at that time. He choked up several times as he finished speaking, and Jiang Yun's eyes also turned red.

"These bastards deserve it. If they have the intention to harm others, they should bear the consequences."

Jiang Yun reached out and wiped his tears, "Brother, I'm sorry, I made you worry about me again."

It almost caused Ling Yun to commit suicide for love...

"You are my brother, how could I blame you? I just feel bad that you always suffer. Even after getting married, you still can't have peace."

"You haven't recovered yet, and you fainted again..."

Jiang Yun smiled reluctantly, "Brother, I won't let myself be wronged, don't worry."

"Besides, I'm not that weak. I just didn't get enough rest."

Seeing that he was still a little angry, I had to grab his hand and act like a spoiled child, "Brother, I want to eat rice dumplings with fermented glutinous rice. Can you make them for me?"

"You, you won't let me go when I say something bad about their family." Jiang Rong doted on him.

"Wait, it will be ready soon. Pour a thick layer of osmanthus honey on it."

"Great!!"

After Jiang Rong came out of the inner room, he said something to Mrs. Xue Lin who was waiting outside, and went to the kitchen.

The two men came in and took a look at Jiang Yun. It turned out that she was not seriously injured. After talking for a while, Jiang Yun asked them to go back to their room and rest.

Then he stood up and sat down on the couch in front of the window, supporting his head with one hand, staring at the tea bowl in a daze.

In the past year or so since I came here, I have either been sick or injured.

From what Jiang Rong said just now, Song Yue was dead, and the maids and servants were also punished. Ling Chu was sent to a nunnery for retreat, and the prefect divorced her.

Then,,, what about the princess???

Jiang Rong saw him in a daze when he entered the room, and said with a smile, "What are you thinking about? Your eyes are wide open."

"Brother, what happened to the princess? She is Jingchen's princess."

Jiang Rong restrained his smile, put down the tray, and brought out a delicate small bowl with a few side dishes on the side.

He scooped a spoonful with a spoon, blew gently to remove the hot steam, then fed it to Jiang Yun's mouth and watched him eat it.

Then he spoke, "She is confined in the palace to reflect on her mistakes."

"That's it?"

"That's it,"

,,,,,,

",,,All right."

It is indeed an imperial society, and royal relatives all have privileges, not to mention the emperor's daughter-in-law. Killing someone is just a matter of a word.

After eating a few more bites in a depressed mood, Jiang Yun said, "Brother, I want to go back to the capital. Tomorrow I will ask grandpa and grandma if they are willing to go with us."

"Do you want to go back?" Jiang Rong wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, but he was not surprised. Too many things happened here, too many bad memories, especially with a princess who was eyeing him covetously.

"I don't know either, but I always feel that nothing goes as planned, and everything that's happening now is more than my brain can handle."

"I really don't want to face this. I always feel so tired, and I have to be morally blackmailed by my mother-in-law to save her daughter."

"If her daughter hadn't harmed me, there wouldn't have been so many problems. It's so annoying. I hate it so much."

Jiang Yun really got angrier the more she thought about it. She pinched the pillow in her hand angrily, and only then did she feel better.

He laid his face on the low table and let out a long breath, "Brother~~~ I just want to be a salted fish, why do I have so many troubles..."

Jiang Rong poked his face with his index finger and said with a smile, "Okay, then I'll keep you in a fish tank."

"Pfft,"

Jiang Yun finally smiled, and felt much better after complaining, "Brother, how are you and A Sheng doing?"

"What, what happened?" Her cheeks turned red, and her ears also turned red.

"Hehe, let's chat. I saw you stuffing Ah Sheng with pastries on a plate this morning. You made them yourself."

"The tassel on his sword also looks very familiar. I feel like I've seen it somewhere before."

Jiang Rong stood up suddenly, "It's getting late, you should go to bed early."

Then they walked away hand in hand.