The rebirth of the poisonous concubine is charming and sweet

Chapter 1582 1582 Approaching layer by layer, tearing the camouflage 3
When Jiang Yingying said this, she was not in a hurry, but in this calm and unhurried manner, every word and every word put great pressure on Lian'er.

A dense layer of goosebumps appeared on her back, and she reached out instinctively and snatched the child from Jiang Yingying's hand.

She hugged the child tightly in her arms and looked at Jiang Yingying with great vigilance: "Miss Jiang, this servant knows that you hate this servant, but this servant has never harmed her own child. Why are you so suspicious of this servant? Yes, do you want His Royal Highness to despise slaves?"

Sheng'er cried again in her arms.

Lian'er hugged the child, looked at Zhu Biao sadly, and said: "My son, other people don't know, don't you know? Sheng'er has been in poor health since he was born, and he often cries in the middle of the night. Even for a whole night, is this heart a lie?"

"When the slave girl gave birth to Sheng'er, she almost died from bleeding. You have seen it, son!"

"My servant has no other relatives in this world, only this bloodline, even if I have to exchange my own life for this servant, this servant is willing, how could it hurt him!"

The more she talked, the more excited she became, and in the end she was sobbing, and she fell at Zhu Biao's feet, feeling unspeakably pitiful.

What she said was indeed what Zhu Biao saw with his own eyes.

At this moment, he couldn't help being a little loose again.

The perception of others is also changing.

Jiang Yingying quietly watched her finish crying, and then smiled softly.

"Lian'er, I don't know why you keep pestering me. To me, Zhu Shizi is just an older brother! I have known the third brother of the Zhu family since we were young. Although we are not biological brothers and sisters, we can still be regarded as brothers and sisters in love." Bar!"

"Today you keep coming to trouble me again and again, I can bear it!"

"But the child is innocent, after all, it is the blood of Brother Zhu San! As a younger sister, I will step in and say a few words." Jiang Yingying looked at Zhu Biao with clear eyes, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth: "Brother Zhu San, if you make a mistake, you can forgive me this time because I am no different from your own sister!"

The light and shadow in the forest were mottled, and her face was so bright and dark.

That smile looks brilliant when the light and shadow jump, but when the light and shadow pass away, it makes people feel bitter for no reason.

She spoke one sister at a time, trying her best to show everyone that she no longer has that kind of meaning for Zhu Biao.

It stands to reason that Zhu Biao has always regarded her as his younger sister, but now hearing her confess like this, he feels a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Jiang Yingying's gaze was still on his face.

Zhu Biao came back to his senses and nodded: "Sister Jiang's character, of course I know, if you say anything, it's all for my own good!"

Jiang Yingying nodded, the smile on her face faded away, and she immediately became more solemn, and ordered: "Mother Jiang, Mother Zhou, hold Lian'er down!"

Without any hesitation, the two nuns immediately stepped forward to hold Lian'er down.

Lian'er was terrified, and struggled: "Miss Jiang, this servant is from the Zhenbeihoufu, it is inappropriate for Miss Jiang to do this! My son, my son, do you just watch my servant being bullied by outsiders like this?"

Jiang Yingying glanced at Zhu Biao.

Zhu Biao hesitated a little, squatted down and looked at Lian'er.

Lian'er looked pitiful in her fox eyes, thinking that Zhu Biao was coming to help her, she whispered softly: "My son, let me be nice to me..."

However, Zhu Biao stretched out his hand, hugged Sheng'er in her arms, and said, "Sister Jiang is not a reckless person, she must have a reason for being so hungry, just bear with it!"

Lian Er? ? ?

She had a gut feeling that something was wrong, how could Jiang Yingying let Jiang Yingying dominate the wind, and immediately burst into tears and wailing.

However, Nanny Jiang had been prepared for a long time, and directly stuffed a veil into her mouth to prevent her from making annoying noises.

Jiang Yingying tilted her ears, with an expression that the world is finally quiet now.

This woman could be considered gentle when she spoke in a low voice, but once she increased her volume, that sharp voice would make one's brain ache.

Lian'er still struggled, but the nanny next to Jiang Yingying was selected by Princess Pingning, not to mention tall, but she also had some kung fu in her hands. Lian'er was no match, she was oppressed to death.

Zhu Biao didn't stand up for her, and Lian'er was alone and helpless for a while.

However, there were also those who were soft-hearted, and said in a low voice: "What are you doing, sister, after all, she is the son's concubine, and she gave birth to the eldest son!"

Jiang Yingying glanced at the woman who spoke.

She was a concubine of a third-rank official, and she had the courage to say this because she thought about what happened to her.

Seeing Jiang Yingying looking over, the woman hurriedly lowered her head, her face was terrified, and said in a low voice, "I also saw that she is thin and thin. I'm afraid that if something goes wrong, it will be bad!"

Jiang Yingying didn't argue with her, and said in a low voice, "The reason why I want to suppress her is because this woman is too cunning. If I don't do this, I'm afraid she will destroy the evidence soon!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's appetite was immediately whetted.

evidence?

what evidence!
Jiang Yingying explained in a calm tone, "The evidence is on her finger!"

Lian'er's complexion suddenly turned pale, and her pupils vibrated violently.

Just like this, it looks like there is a ghost!

"You can smell it, what smell is on her finger!"

In order to repair the relationship, the woman who had spoken out against Jiang Yingying took a step forward to please her. Regardless of the dirt, she held Lian'er's wrist and sniffed it.

"It seems to smell like honey!"

Jiang Zhou followed suit and sniffed, "It's the smell of honey. I hate this smell the most."

Jiang Zhou considers himself a real man, so he doesn't like anything sweet. Big men love sweets, so isn't that just like a woman?
Lian'er had already adjusted her mentality, and stared at Jiang Yingying with an expression of disbelief.

Jiang Yingying smiled, "If you promise not to cry or make trouble, but to speak well, I'll let them tear off your cloth."

Lian'er's eyes flashed, and she nodded.

As soon as the handkerchief was removed from her mouth, she couldn't wait to say: "Slaves love honey, is there something wrong with that?"

Jiang Yingying looked cold: "You like to eat, it doesn't matter if you can eat all the honey from the Zhenbeihou Mansion, but you obviously don't eat it yourself, you feed it to your children!"

"Just now the child kept crying, and he calmed down as soon as he saw you. I noticed that you let him suck your fingers. It must be because your fingers are sweet that you temporarily calmed him down!"

"This, this is just a coincidence. Children love to suck their fingers. Miss Jiang has never given birth, so I don't know!"

There was a sharp chill in Jiang Yingying's cold eyes: "Is it really accidental? Before you went to hug Sheng'er, you slipped and landed on me. You can smell it. My sleeve Does it also smell of honey!"

(End of this chapter)