Traveled to ancient times and became a cheap little dad

Jiang Yun reached out and rubbed Yongjia's head, saying, "You rubbed it very well, I feel much better, thank you."

Yongjia seemed to be greatly encouraged. This person not only praised him, but also thanked him.

He nodded vigorously and continued with his hands. Even though his fingers felt a little sore, he didn't stop.

"Brother, what happened to your face?" Yongjia was curious, and he continued rubbing the other side without stopping.

"I had a fight with someone and got scratched." Jiang Yun touched his face.

The scars on the corners of his eyes and cheeks have not completely disappeared. I don’t know how Ling Yun can kiss this half-scarred face.

Oh, I can’t think about it. The more I think about it, the more embarrassed I feel, and my face starts to turn red again.

Yongjia touched Jiang Yun's face with his chubby little hands and said, "Brother, your face is so hot, are you having a fever?"

"I don't have a fever. Well, are you going to rub my head for me? I'm going to sleep if you don't." Jiang Yun felt like she couldn't hold on any longer.

"Brother, this is my father's bedroom. Only my father can sleep here."

"But I'm really sleepy now. Why don't we talk? I won't feel sleepy if we talk." Jiang Yun yawned and rubbed the tears that overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

Yongjia took off his shoes and lay down with Jiang Yun, having forgotten that this was the first time they met.

The two chatted casually about how old they were, what they liked to eat, and what games they usually played.

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By the time Ling Yun finished his business over there, more than an hour had passed.

I hurried back to the room and saw Yongjia appearing from nowhere and sleeping on the couch next to Jiang Yun.

Ling Yun picked up Yongjia and prepared to send him back to his room, but he woke up.

Seeing herself being held by her father, she cried out with joy.

This also woke Jiang Yun up. She rubbed her eyes, calmed herself down, and saw Ling Yun.

Hoarsely, "You're back? Is the problem resolved?"

Putting Yongjia aside, he hurried over to check on Jiang Yun's condition.

"Are you hoarse? Why did you go to bed without closing the door tightly and not go to bed?"

Put forehead against forehead and measure the temperature.

"Ahem, maybe it's because I just woke up." Jiang Yun pushed him gently and put some distance between them.

"Jia'er, go find Ah Sheng and get the court doctor."

Yongjia saw his father's instructions and hurried off to run errands.

"No need for that. Just cover yourself with a blanket and take a nap. It will be fine if you sweat a little. There is no need to see a doctor."

Jiang Yun really didn't want to take the medicine anymore. She had been taking it for more than a month. It was so bitter.

After examining him, the court physician said that he had been exposed to the wind and had caught a cold, and told him to drink a few bowls of ginger soup. If he did not feel better the next day, he would prescribe more medicine.

Jiang Yun was so scared that she gritted her teeth and drank a bowl of wine, then lay down for a while, and she felt much better.

I can't help but sigh that children are just very energetic and nothing can happen to them.

It was almost dark. What I thought could be finished in one day now had to be extended by another day.

Jiang Yun wanted to go back to Yuelaiju. Ling Yun thought about taking her back to her new house, but in the end he couldn't resist and went back to the backyard of Yuelaiju. He didn't leave until she fell asleep.

I slept until noon and when I woke up I felt a lot more relaxed.

Jiang Rong was eating brunch with him. "Ah Rong, how was the trial yesterday?"

Jiang Rongqing sighed and said, "Master, it's better to keep your distance from the Ling family in the future." Seeing the man's puzzled face, he continued.

"I really don't know where to start with this, eh."

"Then please make it short." Jiang Yun is now like a badger in the melon field.

"We have to start with Miss Song Yue, the cousin of the Ling family. She and the Ling brothers and sisters have been childhood sweethearts."

"When we were children, Madam Ling verbally agreed that the Third Young Master would marry Song Yue."

"Later, the Song family fell into decline, and Song Yue lived in the Ling Mansion for seven years."

"Later, the Third Young Master married Minister Lin's youngest daughter, Lin Wan'er, and Song Yue gave up hope. Until, ahem, you, Young Master, showed up."

",,," Jiang Yun's head was full of black lines, "Let's get to the point"

"The actual situation is that Song Yue refused to get married even after she turned 20, and she has been waiting for the Third Young Master."

"Her wet nurse, Zhang, saw you and Third Young Master Ling going out together and thought you were some little devil who seduced Third Young Master Ling."

"Zhang felt that the young lady she had watched grow up was let down again, so she wanted to vent her anger on her behalf."

"It is said in the Ling Mansion that Song Yue is the future Third Young Madam. She will marry into the family once the three-year mourning period for the previous Young Madam is over."

"Young Master, ahem, after you lost weight, your facial features became delicate, and you look more feminine, ahem..." Jiang Rong looked at him as he said this.

Well, the young master really looks like a woman. I didn’t notice it before because he was too fat.

Jiang Yun slammed the table and stood up, "What? I don't look like a woman at all, do you want to take it out and verify it?"

"I really admire this old man. It's not too late to figure it out before taking action."

"That's not right. Wasn't it Nanny Wen? Why is there a Zhang? What's going on?"

Jiang Rong continued, "That Zhang stole Nanny Wen's clothes, covered them with a cloth, and framed Nanny Wen. It was just because she confiscated a portion of bird's nest from their courtyard."

"If it weren't for Nanny Wen's insistence on a confrontation yesterday, I'm afraid we wouldn't have found this place. Zhang took all the responsibility and committed suicide by hitting her head against a pillar."

After saying that, Jiang Rong couldn't help but sigh.

Jiang Yun was a little surprised. "Then why did you say stay away from Ling Mansion? And Ling Yun promised to marry her?"

"Although Third Young Master Ling has not agreed to marry her, the old lady in the mansion likes her, and the entire Ling Mansion has acquiesced."

"Everyone in the mansion said that Song Yue was deeply in love and had waited until she was 20 years old, just to wait for marriage."

"Master, the people in the Ling Mansion are complicated. They can frame others with a piece of bird's nest. Just to vent the anger of their master, they hire someone to hurt others. If they are not blessed with a good life, I am afraid..."

After a moment's silence, he continued.

"Another thing is that Song Yue did not receive any punishment after this incident. She cried bitterly and only said that she did not discipline the people in the courtyard well. Everyone in the Ling Mansion comforted her."

"She regards Third Young Master Ling as her own property. Any man or woman who gets close to her will arouse her jealousy. Moreover, Young Master, you have been obsessed with her for a long time."

Jiang Rong finished all these words in one breath and poured a cup of tea to moisten his throat. Mm, good tea, and poured another cup for Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun took the tea and looked at it for a while but didn't drink it. Suddenly, she looked up at Jiang Rong and said,

"You found all this out yesterday afternoon? It's such a secret matter, and you guessed Song Yue's thoughts so accurately? You can be a detective now."

"cough cough cough cough"

Jiang Rong choked on the tea.

"Well, Ah Sheng told me what happened next."

"As for staying away from the Ling Mansion, Master, didn't we decide to leave the capital and go out for a walk?"

Jiang Yun was stunned after hearing this. Yes, she did decide to leave after the Lantern Festival. Later, she was injured and had to recuperate, which took a long time.

Jiang Rong reached out and lightly touched Jiang Yun's nails. He didn't think there would be anything between the two of them, but there was a red mark on the young master's neck.

He was still a little worried. Both times, he had a life-and-death situation with Ling Yun in the car. Jiang Rong was determined not to let them continue to pester him.

"A Rong, wait a few days, pack up and go to Jiangnan." Jiang Yun looked at Jiang Rong's face and seemed to have made up her mind.

"it is good".