A glint of joy flashed in Master Qingzhu's eyes! If she fell from here, she would be crippled even if she didn't die!

She suffered so much!

Her life was ruined by this wicked child!

Abbess Qingzhu wished she could push Fengchan off immediately!

But if Feng Chan doesn't die, she won't survive.

So, Abbess Qingzhu rushed towards Fengchan with a look of urgency on her face.

As I rushed over, I kicked the flower.

The flower was almost sprouting from the soil, and then she kicked it again...

In the blink of an eye, Feng Chan fell down. "Ah!"

Master Qingzhu couldn't help but laugh, laughing as happily as could be!

After laughing enough, Abbess Qingzhu climbed to the edge of the mountain and pretended to be anxious, calling out, "Daughter, daughter, are you alright? If something happens to you, how can your mother live? Daughter, daughter, are you alright? If something happens to you, your mother won't live either! Daughter! Daughter!"

It was quiet down at the foot of the mountain.

Master Qingzhu was overjoyed!

Master Qingzhu smiled for a while before heading down the mountain.

She had just left when Ning Yirong emerged from the nearby bushes. Ning Yirong hoped he was overthinking things, but alas.

Down the mountain, Feng Chan climbed up from the haystack that had been piled up beforehand. Two layers of quilts were also laid on the haystack.

After Feng Chan got up, the guards standing by the haystack took away the quilt.

After putting everything away, the lead guard looked at Feng Chan and said, "Madam, we're leaving now. Don't be sad; you have children."

"Okay. Thank you for your help."

"No trouble at all." The leading guard bowed to Feng Chan and then left with his men.

Feng Chan lay down on the haystack and sprinkled some grass on herself. She should have known; she grew up in a brothel. Many of the girls in those brothels were sold there by their own relatives. But…

She just loved children too much and wanted children too much, so she never imagined that a mother would hate her own child.

After a long time, Abbess Qingzhu finally came down from the mountain. "Daughter! Daughter!"

Feng Chan sat up from the haystack. "Master, I'm here."

Abbess Qingzhu was so angry she almost fainted! Why?! Why is this wretched child so lucky?!

After a while, Abbess Qingzhu walked over to Fengchan. "Daughter, you scared your mother to death! I thought... I thought... Thank God! Thank God!"

Feng Chan didn't want to talk to Abbess Qingzhu. "Abbess, I was just too nervous to call you 'mother' just now. I'm not even sure if you're really my mother. I'm going back now, you should go back too." Someone like you, even if you chant scriptures your whole life, will never achieve enlightenment.

"Daughter, are you blaming me? I... I was too slow to react."

"I don't blame you. Okay, you can go back now."

Feng Chan jumped down from the haystack and left.

Master Qingzhu wanted to kick the haystack a few times, but she was afraid that others would see it.

The abbess of Lian Yue Nunnery wanted Feng Chan to try their vegetarian food. Unexpectedly, Abbess Qing Zhu told her that Feng Chan had already left.

The abbess of Lian Yue Nunnery was very disappointed.

Meanwhile, after Feng Chan met up with Ning Yirong, Ning Yirong told Feng Chan about Qingzhu's reaction after she fell. "She deliberately kicked that flower out of the soil."

“I saw it. Thank you. If it weren’t for you, I would have really considered her my mother.”

"It's my duty. Should I write to Xiao Liu or should you write it?"

"You write it." Feng Chan wanted Ning Yirong and Sisi to communicate more.

"Okay. Don't be sad, you have me, you have Xiao Liu, you have Shisan."

"I'm not sad. I'm just... just a little surprised. I don't need to come see her anymore, right?"

"No need. Leave the rest to me and Xiao Liu."

After Feng Chan returned, she went to find Old Master Yun.

Grandpa Yun also knew that Feng Chan had gone to see Abbess Qingzhu. "You're back? Is Abbess doing well there?"

Feng Chan looked at Old Master Yun and said, "She hates me, she wishes I were dead."

Grandpa Yun was quite surprised. "How did you know?"

When Fengchan went to see the Crown Prince, he told Master Yun that Abbess Qingzhu might hate her and might have known for a long time that she had been sold to a brothel, as well as what had happened that day.

Old Master Yun: "..." He had initially thought it unnecessary to trouble the Crown Prince, but now it seemed that Xiao Liu truly understood him. If it were him, he would never have imagined that the old nun could be so vicious. "Don't be sad, you still have us."

"I'm not sad. I'm doing very well now."

"Okay. Go back to your room and rest."

"No need to rest, I'm fine. I'm going to get back to work."

"Okay." "Go ahead."

At noon, when Twelve and Thirteen returned from school, they smelled a familiar fragrance.

Twelve and Thirteen cheered. "Third Aunt/My mom made wild vegetable pancakes!"

Little Mumu cheered along. "Third Aunt's wild vegetable pancakes are even more delicious than meat!"

Meanwhile, Twelve and Thirteen happily went to eat wild vegetable pancakes.

Meanwhile, Sisi and Lao Bai also arrived at the border.

Sisi went directly to General Niu's place.

General Niu was about to eat when Sisi's voice came from outside. "Godfather, I've come to apologize to you."

General Niu sighed inwardly. He hadn't been able to marry Feng Chan, and his son wouldn't be able to marry Xiao Liu either. The two of them were truly... alas!

General Niu stood up and walked outside, saying, "What crime? I shouldn't have taken you as my goddaughter. Now look what's happened, you really are my goddaughter."

He had just finished speaking when Sisi came in. "Godfather, you're so good to me. You always say it's your fault when I make a mistake."

"What? You made a mistake? You didn't know beforehand." General Niu looked at the servants in the room. "You may all leave."

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