Traveled to ancient times and became a cheap little dad

Jiang Yun didn't know whether it was because Ling Chu was angry or what, but she suddenly felt a tightness in her chest, difficulty breathing, and a throbbing pain in her temples.

I just followed the two girls' wishes and went out for some fresh air.

Jiang Rong was a little worried, so he followed. After walking around for a while, they finally arrived at a remote small hall. Perhaps because of this walk, the headache was slightly relieved.

He entered the small hall and sat down, sighed heavily, closed his eyes, and calmed his mind. Seeing that his face was a little pale and there was some sweat on his forehead, Jiang Rong took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve, poured two pills into it and fed it to him.

This is the medicine prescribed by Doctor Ye. It is all for warming the body. I felt much better after taking it.

Jiang Rong gently stroked his chest to calm him down, and whispered to him, "Master, don't be angry with Ling Chu. She took advantage of the Third Young Master's concern for the brother-sister relationship and said rude things to him several times."

"But now that the prince is here, leaving her alone won't cause any big trouble."

Hearing this, Jiang Yun also nodded, "I just hope she won't be so noisy in the future. It cost a lot of money to prepare those things. I don't know if they can be repaired."

Jiang Rong smiled and tapped his nose, "It seems that the young master is worried about those jewelry. I will ask Ah Sheng to take them out and ask the store to repair them later."

At this time, Xuejuan came in from outside with a smile, "Brother Rong, Ah Sheng is in the small garden in front, waiting for you to come over and talk."

Speak of the devil, and he'll come and invite you. Jiang Rong blushed with shame, and said he wouldn't go, but his eyes had already glanced at the door. Jiang Yun covered her mouth and laughed secretly, "Brother, go quickly, I'll sit here for a while, you can come down and pick me up."

Jiang Rong finally stood up with a red face, "Then I'll be back later, you better be good and don't run around."

"Okay, okay, okay, you go quickly."

Not long after Jiang Rong left, Yujuan came in with a maid, holding a tray in her hands, "Sir, the master said that you ate little breakfast, and you must be hungry now. This is the freshly stewed soup, please try it."

The maid was probably someone from the Luo residence. She kept her head down and held the tray above her head, so her expression could not be seen clearly.

After saying that, I actually felt a little hungry, so I waved my hand and said, "Give it here."

Lifting the lid of the bowl, Jiang Yun was delighted. "Chicken stewed with mushrooms. I haven't had it for a long time. Let me try it."

I took two bites of the mushrooms, but couldn't tell what kind of mushrooms they were, but they tasted good. Then I drank half a bowl of soup.

The room was very quiet. Apart from the sounds of chewing and drinking soup, there was nothing else. Even the breathing seemed to have become quieter.

He took out a handkerchief to wipe his mouth and was about to ask them to leave, but when he looked up, he saw someone sitting near the door.

"Ahem, King, Princess."

Jiang Yun was so scared that she choked on her saliva and coughed a few times. Then she seemed to remember something and quickly stood up and saluted.

When did this person come in? How come I didn’t notice him? It’s so embarrassing. I’d better get out.

As if she saw his intention, Zhao Yuning said calmly, "Sit down and talk to me."

Jiang Yun secretly swallowed her saliva, bit her lower lip unconsciously, and found a seat farther away from Zhao Yuning.

Only then did I notice that there was a screen next to me, and the person was probably behind the screen.

Zhao Yuning took out a handkerchief and covered her lips with it. Her tone was still indifferent, and no emotion could be heard. "Jiang Yun, do you know that I really dislike you? No, I hate you."

Such straightforward words shocked Jiang Yun so much that her eyes widened.

He looked straight at Zhao Yuning, at a loss for a moment. He just stood up and saluted Zhao Yuning, "I don't know, I don't know what I did wrong, please tell me, Princess, I will definitely change."

Zhao Yuning was stunned for a moment, then she chuckled, "Hahaha, you really don't know? Or are you enjoying the convenience but pretending not to know?"

Jiang Yun was really a little panicked. Thinking of what happened yesterday, she bowed again, "Princess, Ling Yun and I love each other. From the beginning to the end, I have never violated the rules with the prince."

"It seems that you know what the prince feels for you." Zhao Yuning's expression was indifferent, yet full of majesty.

"Don't you enjoy watching several men fighting for you?"

Jiang Yun's face looked grim, and she was about to retort when she was interrupted.

"You want to say that I have wronged you? Humph, do you still remember Biluoyuan?"

"I know that you have always been ignorant and unlearned, so I will show mercy and teach you today."

Going to Qiongbi and down to Huangquan, there is nowhere to be seen.

Jiang Yun's facial expression changed several times, and she didn't know how to refute.

But instinct drove him to leave here as soon as possible. Although Zhao Yuning looked calm on the surface, the madness in his bones could no longer be hidden.

"Princess, it was all my fault in the past. Please spare me. I will leave Yangzhou immediately and will never get in your way again."

As he spoke, he moved towards the door, but the maid at the door stepped forward and blocked his way.

When she looked up, Jiang Yun took two steps back in shock, "Song, Song Yue, how could you do that?"

He turned to look at Zhao Yuning, "You, you guys..."

Song Yue took a step forward, and Jiang Yun took a step back, until she could no longer retreat and fell into a chair. She looked at Xuejuan and Yujuan for help, but they were already kneeling respectfully in front of Zhao Yuning.

Zhao Yuning waved her hand in satisfaction, and the two of them stood up and walked behind Zhao Yuning. They raised their heads and looked back at Jiang Yun with expressionless faces.

It was as if a string in her brain had broken, making Jiang Yun's head dizzy.

"Hiss~~"

A wave of cramping pain came over her whole body. Jiang Yun's hair stood on end in pain. She covered her abdomen with her right hand and bit her lower lip tightly with her teeth. She felt as if she had been washed by water, and layers of cold sweat broke out.

Song Yue's facial features were distorted as she smiled, and tears were splashing.

He took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his eyes, "Master Jiang, is the soup delicious?"

Jiang Yun's face turned pale. She tilted her head to look at the bowl of soup she had just drunk. Ignoring the pain in her abdomen, she stretched out two fingers and began to dig her throat to induce vomiting.

"Um~~cough, cough, cough."

Jiang Yun vomited some acid water with some sadness, and then started coughing uncontrollably.

Zhao Yuning and Song Yue both covered their mouths and noses with handkerchiefs in disgust. Song Yue walked up and kicked the man, knocking him to the ground.

He kicked and punched him in the abdomen, cursing at him, and only stopped when the man was on the verge of death.

Jiang Yun couldn't hold back his tears. The pain in his body blurred his vision, and everything around him became pale and silent.

He wanted to call for help, but his throat felt like it was burning with fire and he could only make gasping sounds.

He didn't want to die, he still wanted to marry Ling Yun, they agreed to stay together for a long time.

He can't give up, he has to find Ling Yun. As long as he leaves here, he can see Ling Yun, his lover, and no one can stop them from being together.

Jiang Yun struggled to get up, not knowing where he got the strength from. He felt his heart beating very fast, "boom, boom, boom." It seemed to be encouraging him to leave here.

Looking at the door getting closer and closer, Jiang Yun smiled. He was about to succeed. Ling Yun was waiting for him, and he saw it.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly, trying to touch his light.

The next moment, his scalp was pulled with great force, and he staggered back a few steps.

"Snapped."

A slap hit his face, and he fell heavily to the ground with a muffled sound. His chest rose and fell violently, and every breath brought a tearing pain. He sighed from the depths of his throat, "Ling Yun,"

The biting cold penetrated his whole body, stimulating him so much that he couldn't help but spasm.

He tried hard to raise his head, but could only stare helplessly. Those bright and lively eyes were now slowly covered with a layer of gray mist.

He dug his fingers into the ground and crawled forward with all his strength. He didn't know how long he had been crawling, but his consciousness gradually became blurred and he was swallowed by a vortex of pain.