Traveled to ancient times and became a cheap little dad

After leaving Luo Mansion, Jiang Yun fell down as if she had lost her strength. Jing Chen quickly picked her up and put her in the carriage. The carriage headed towards Jiang Mansion, getting farther and farther away.

Zhao Yuning had been watching them. She saw how careful and gentle Jingchen was. Her nails dug into her palms, causing them to become numb with pain.

I endured it again and again and it didn't happen.

Shaoyao's eyes turned red with anger. She spoke for her master, "Bah, a lowly androgynous person, how dare you seduce the prince."

"Why didn't you get kidnapped by real river pirates? Only by cutting you into pieces can you feel relieved."

Zhao Yuning turned her head and stared at her coldly, "Don't say such things again."

"Yes." Shaoyao lowered her head guiltily.

Tingyuxuan, Zhao Yuning's residence.

Zhao Yu Ning had been sitting at the dining table waiting for half an hour. The manager Fang Pingzhi ran outside and asked three times, but Jing Chen still hadn't returned home.

Shaoyao pushed the door open and walked into the room. She carefully looked at Zhao Yuning's face, gritted her teeth, and told the truth, "Princess, the prince is busy and has not returned home yet. Otherwise..."

Seeing that it was getting dark outside, Zhao Yuning picked up the chopsticks and started eating. Ding Xiang hurried forward and began to serve the dishes, moving carefully.

Zhao Yuning ate her food with a normal look on her face. "How's the situation over there?"

Dingxiang put down her chopsticks and drove out the other servants, leaving only the three of them, the master and the servant. She checked the doors and windows before speaking.

"Princess, everything is going well."

"That medicine, if you add a little bit of it into the tonic soup every day, even if Doctor Ye comes, he won't notice anything unusual."

Zhao Yuning put down her chopsticks and wiped her mouth gently with a handkerchief. "Today is the first day of the new year. Time is running out."

Ding Xiang smiled, "If you take the medicine for a long time, the effect will fade, so you naturally have to increase the dosage."

"dong dong dong"

There was a gentle knock on the door. Zhao Yuning raised her chin. Shaoyao stepped forward cautiously and opened the door. Fang Pingzhi stuffed a purse in and retreated.

Shaoyao opened the purse and turned it over several times before presenting it to her. "Princess, there is nothing else in the purse except some spices."

Zhao Yuning looked at the style and embroidery of the purse, and then leaned in to smell it. A person flashed through her mind. "Song Yue, where is she imprisoned? I want to see her, but don't let anyone know."

Ding Xiang bowed and said, "Yes, I will arrange it."

At night, in the government prison, Zhao Yuning, who had passed away in Qiaozhuang, appeared at the door of Song Yue's cell.

Although Song Yue had changed out of her fancy clothes and removed her hairpins and rings, she didn't look too embarrassed. When she saw Zhao Yuning, she still saluted as usual.

Zhao Yuning was surprised at her calmness, but quickly calmed down, "Why do you want to see me?"

Song Yue buried her head deeply, and said sincerely, "I came to see you late at night. Song Yue only has one thing to do, to kill Jiang Yun."

Zhao Yuning's calm expression disappeared, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her lips, "He is not worthy of my attack."

Song Yue lowered her head even lower, "The princess was born noble, and this lowly person is indeed unworthy. But if he doesn't die, how can I rest in peace."

"If he dies, I will drag him down with me."

"I have been planning for several months, but failed at the last moment. I am unwilling to accept this. I beg Princess to help me. I have my own way."

After saying that, he knelt to Zhao Yuning's feet, grabbed her trouser legs and begged.

His tone was earnest, but his eyes seemed to be wrapped with knives, "The princess's medicine is too slow, Song Yue really can't wait until then."

Zhao Yuning took a step back, his expression becoming more serious, "You..."

"Hush~ Princess, don't worry that the prince will find out. I'm not trying to threaten you. I just want to get out of the prison. It will only take two hours."

Zhao Yuning ignored the coldness on her face and walked away.

Song Yue's eyebrows curved, and her smile disappeared. "Let me be your knife. He is not worthy of dirtying the princess's hands. My road to the underworld needs his blood to be paved."

Zhao Yuning raised her eyebrows, "Why don't you ask me to let you live?"

"Hahaha, hahaha"

Song Yue laughed so hard that she fell backwards, tears splashing down her cheeks. "In order to get Brother Yun and the Ling family, I have been a humble servant for nearly 10 years, but in the end, I lost to a man."

"Even those four kids recognized him. How could I not hate him? I treated them with all my heart."

"Years of planning have come to nothing. I won't run away. I want him to die before me. I want to see them regret doing this to me."

"Hahaha, hahaha"

Zhao Yuning looked at Song Yue who had fallen into madness, frowned, turned around and left in a hurry.

This night is destined to be long.

When she opened her eyes, Jiang Yun felt dizzy and weak. She touched the bedside out of habit, but it was empty.

"Ling Yun?"

His throat was hoarse, so he swallowed hard and called out a few more times, but no one answered.

He rubbed his aching temple and was about to get out of bed when Jiang Rong pushed the door open, poured him a glass of water, and then began to explain.

It turned out that after he fainted at the gate of Luo Mansion yesterday, he developed a fever, which only subsided in the middle of the night.

Jingchen was the one who took care of Tianliang the whole time and only left. Lingyun was still in Luo Mansion and did not come back at all.

Jiang Yun looked a little pale, leaning against the head of the bed with a listless look, "Ling Yun didn't come back yesterday? Did something happen?"

"Ah Sheng came over this morning and said that Ling Chu had an evil spirit enter her body during childbirth and was frightened. She needed a man from the Ling family to calm her down outside the house."

Jiang Rong brought the millet porridge over and fed him spoonful by spoonful, choosing the right words to explain.

After drinking half a bowl, Jiang Yun shook his head and stopped drinking.

Jiang Rong wiped him with a handkerchief and said mysteriously, "Ah Sheng also sent a message to the Third Master Ling. If the young master is willing to drink the remaining half bowl of porridge, then, of course, tell the truth."

Jiang Yun curled her lips, but still obediently drank the rest of the porridge.

"You," Jiang Rong pinched his nose helplessly and smiled.

"Mr. Ling San said that the young master should wait for his marriage with peace of mind. According to custom, newlyweds cannot see each other before the wedding. He will live outside the mansion for the next few days."

"As for the rest, you don't need to worry about it, everything will be solved."

Jiang Yun smiled and wiped away the tears that were falling, then let out a long breath, "It's my fault for thinking too beautifully, always thinking that the Ling family would be able to accept it."

"But it doesn't matter. It's their right to accept or not."

"Brother, you go and let me rest first. I want to rest for a while."

Jiang Rong wiped his tears, pinched his face, and then left.

Hearing the door closing, more tears fell, hitting the quilt one by one. Jiang Yun opened her mouth wide and took a few deep breaths, only then did she feel less suffocated.

He raised his arm and wiped the corners of his eyes fiercely, saying to himself, "Don't cry, you can't cry."

"It's all because we were too high-profile before. We wanted the whole world to know that we were together. This must have made people hate us."

"But it's okay, it's going to be fine, everything is going to be fine."

"I wonder if if I kowtow to Father and Mother Ling, they will forgive me for raping their son."