Traveled to ancient times and became a cheap little dad

The two walked in silence until they reached the gate of Jiang's house and stopped. Xiao Ziyi patted Jiang Yun on the shoulder.

He said seriously, "Xiao Yun, try to keep your distance from your cousin in the future to avoid misunderstandings from the princess."

Without giving it too much thought, Jiang Yun nodded and agreed, "I, I didn't know it would be like this."

"Xiao Ziyi, I am timid and cowardly, and I don't have any opinions of my own. When I encounter problems, I always want to escape."

"But I never intended to destroy the relationship between the prince and the princess. If the princess really misunderstood, I hope you can help me speak up."

"I will leave Yangzhou when things here are settled. If you miss me in the future, please write to me."

Jiang Yun's smile was forced, and her mood was inevitably heavy. She had traveled through time and space and became someone that everyone disliked. Alas.

"Xiao Ziyi, you go back first. Thank you for today."

Xiao Ziyi sighed softly and rubbed his head with his hand, "We are allies, fellow countryman, your business is my business, there is nothing to thank for."

"Even if you return to the capital, we are still friends. I still want to visit your little courtyard. When I get there, you have to cook for me a table of delicious food."

"Well, fellow countryman, I'll make you fried chicken, French fries, anything you like."

The two talked for a while and then parted ways. Jiang Yun turned around and went back home, looking listless all the way.

As soon as he arrived at the inner room, he sighed heavily again. He decided to think of a way to ease the relationship first. It was all his fault that he was too lazy and self-righteous before and did not improve his favorability in front of the Ling family.

No, I can't be so depressed. Ling Yun is working hard for their future, so I have to work harder too.

"Someone come here, someone come here quickly." Jiang Yun opened the door and shouted outside. Xuejuan responded and ran over, and Yujuan followed behind him with a bowl of soup.

"Xuejuan, take your people to the storehouse to find some antique paintings, calligraphy and jewelry. The rarer and more precious, the better."

"Yujuan, you go and help too."

After that, he went straight to the study and started searching. Yujuan followed him in.

"Master, what are you looking for? I'll find it for you. This soup has been stewing for an hour. Drink it while it's hot."

Jiang Yun was a little surprised to see Yujuan, who usually spoke little, suddenly say so much. After thinking for a while, she nodded and said, "Help me find a piece of red paper, about this size, with better quality."

"Yes, young master, please drink the soup first. It won't taste good if it gets cold." Yujuan said as she brought the soup to him. Seeing him drink it mouthful by mouthful, she smiled faintly and went to find the red paper.

By the time the red paper was found, most of the soup had already been drunk. "Give me this paper, and go to the warehouse to help."

"Yes, the slaves retire."

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Jiang Yun sat at the desk, writing and drawing, very seriously. The maids and servants picked out all the good things in the storehouse and placed them in the study.

I was busy for the entire afternoon, selecting seven or eight items, packing them one by one, and making a list.

The sky gradually darkened. Jiang Yun sat alone in the study. He had wasted a lot of red paper. Either the drawings were not good or the handwriting was not neat enough. He was always dissatisfied.

"squeak"

The wooden door made a slight sound. Jiang Yun looked up and saw Ling Yun walking into the house wrapped in the autumn wind.

"You're back!" There was unconcealable joy in her voice. She quickly walked forward and threw herself into his arms, becoming close to him.

Ling Yun bent down slightly, lifted him up by his buttocks, and sat him on the soft couch like conjoined twins.

She kissed me again and again on my red lips, saying in an ambiguous tone, "I've only been away for a day, and you miss me already, um..."

Jiang Yun directly put her arms around his neck and kissed him back, "I call it, one day without seeing you feels like three years, hehe."

After kissing for a while, she remembered his cheek that was hit, so she stepped back, held it in her hands and looked at it again and again, and only felt relieved after making sure that there was no redness or swelling.

Seeing that he was only looking at himself, Ling Yun felt happy. He couldn't help but grab the hand beside his cheek and kiss it again and again. His expression changed when he touched the wrapped cloth.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Yun hurriedly explained, "I accidentally scratched it when I was shopping today."

After saying that, she struggled to get out of his arms and took the dagger she bought like offering a treasure, "Look, this is it. I wanted to test if it was sharp, but I ended up cutting myself."

Ling Yun took the dagger, looked at it, put it aside, and pulled the man into his arms again, "Why did you buy this? It hurts your hand. Besides, you can't test it with your fingers."

"Oh, I just want to please your mother, uh, to make your mother happy." Jiang Yun thought about whether to call her mother in ancient times, so she changed the word.

"Yesterday things got so tense that I wanted to ease the tension. I heard that your mother is from a military family and has been on the battlefield before, so she's good at close combat, so I bought you the dagger."

"And, those are from the warehouse."

Jiang Yun walked to the box on the side and began to introduce, "This calligraphy and painting is a gift for your father, and this vase and tea set are for Brother Zhi."

Then he opened several other boxes. "These jewelry and head ornaments are for Sister Liu and... and your sister."

"That box is for their children, and the last box is for Yongjia, Yongyan and the others."

After saying that, Jiang Yun sat back on the couch in annoyance, saying in a sullen tone, "If I had been more restrained when we first met and not had a conflict with your sister, maybe this wouldn't have happened."

"And then he didn't even greet the elders or say hello to them before kidnapping their son."

"Brother Yun, why am I so bad?"

A pair of big eyes were filled with tears and the eyelashes fluttered, looking so pitiful.

Ling Yun's heart melted, and he felt so distressed that he went straight forward and hugged the person in his arms, and comforted him softly, "Xiao Yun, baby, it's none of your fault. It's all my fault."

"I was too self-righteous and thought that everything would be fine if Song Yue was dealt with. I didn't expect..."

Ling Yun said sweet words to comfort Jiang Yun, but the latter just snuggled in his arms and smiled secretly, without any trace of the sad and self-blaming look she had just had.

"Hehe, what didn't you expect? Didn't you expect my acting skills to be so good?"

Jiang Yun covered her mouth and laughed secretly, "Do you think if I go to beg your mother like this tomorrow, she will forgive me and accept me?"

"If that doesn't work, I'll bribe a few guys to speak well of me."

"And Brother Zhi and Sister Liu, they took my things, it would be unreasonable for them not to speak well of me."

Jiang Yun became more and more excited as she spoke, "I think my method will work. If it doesn't work, I will use moral blackmail on your mother so that she has to recognize me."

"Ling Yun, do you think my idea is good?"

"Uh..." I got carried away...

When I met Heshan's eyes, I wanted to run away, but was pinned down by him. His tone was dangerous.

"Huh? Fake crying? Acting skills?"

"I think your method is very good. My mother will definitely be convinced by you."

Jiang Yun shrank back, secretly swallowed her saliva, and tried to change the subject, "In that case, then, let's go have dinner. It's getting dark, (*ˉ?ˉ*;)"

"But I want to eat something else now, your favorite..."

( ???????? )"Ling Yun, no no no, Brother Yun, spare my life,"

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"Honey, I can't do it anymore. I won't talk nonsense anymore, um~"

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"Lingyun, you bastardヽ(`Д′)?"