Sheng Yunrong wiped her face, looked at Old Lady Qin, and pleaded, "Mother, the negative energy in my daughter-in-law has never been removed. I heard that the Bodhisattva in the temple is efficacious. I want to go to the temple to burn incense and pray to the Bodhisattva to remove the negative energy in my body."

After hearing Sheng Yunrong's request, Old Lady Qin frowned slightly, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

She looked at Sheng Yunrong, pondered for a moment, and said, "Yunrong, the yin energy in you is indeed worrying. But can the temple really get rid of the yin energy?"

Sheng Yunrong nodded hurriedly and said, "Mother, I have heard from many people that the Bodhisattva in the temple is indeed effective. I am willing to give it a try. Even if I cannot completely get rid of the negative energy, at least I can find peace of mind."

Madam Qin looked at Sheng Yunrong's determined eyes, her heart moved slightly, she nodded, and said: "In this case, let you go to the temple and try. However, you have to remember that although the Bodhisattva in the temple is effective, you still have to rely on yourself."

Sheng Yunrong was overjoyed when she heard that Old Lady Qin agreed to her request. She immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you, mother. I will definitely remember your teachings."

Madam Qin looked at Sheng Yunrong, her eyes filled with inexplicable emotions, and said calmly: "Get up, now that you have decided, get ready and set off early tomorrow morning."

Sheng Yunrong stood up, looked at Old Madam Qin, and couldn't help asking, "Mother, which temple can my daughter-in-law go to burn incense and worship Buddha?"

Madam Qin pondered for a moment and said, "Let's go to Qingliang Temple outside the city. The Bodhisattva there is said to be very spiritual."

After hearing this, Sheng Yunrong nodded repeatedly and said, "My daughter-in-law knows. We will go to Qingliang Temple early tomorrow morning."

Madam Qin carefully took Qin Fengyun by the hand and said with concern: "Fengyun, you are injured. Come with me into the house to heal."

Qin Fengyun's face was pale, and his eyes were flashing with anger. He shook off Madam Qin's hand and said in a cold voice: "Grandma, Qin Moyuan hit me, and we can't just let it go like this."

Old Madam Qin frowned, looking troubled. She gently patted Qin Fengyun's shoulder and said in a gentle tone, "Fengyun, listen to grandma. Qin Moyuan... he was possessed by a ghost. He didn't mean to hurt you."

Qin Fengyun's eyes flashed with doubt, but it was quickly replaced by anger: "Even if he is possessed by a ghost, it can't be let go. He hit me, so he must pay the price."

Old Madam Qin sighed, and the wrinkles on her face deepened.

At this time, Qin Moyuan opened his arms and stood in front of Sheng Yunrong, looking at Qin Fengyun with a firm gaze, as if telling him: If you want to hurt your mother, you must get past me first.

Qin Fengyun's eyes flashed with surprise, which then turned into a flame of anger. He stared at Qin Moyuan and said coldly, "Qin Moyuan, who do you think you are?"

Qin Moyuan smiled slightly, his eyes revealing an incomparable determination: "I am my mother's son, I will protect her with my life."

Qin Fengyun's face instantly turned pale, and he sneered, "Okay, okay, okay! Qin Moyuan, you really impressed me. Since you are so determined, I will make you disappear from this world completely!"

Qin Fengyun turned and left, his back cold and hard.

Qin Moyuan looked at his back, a hint of worry flashing in his eyes.

Qin Fengyun will not give up. He must find a solution as soon as possible.

"lady!"

Xiang Zhu helped Sheng Yunrong stand up and sit on the chair. Sheng Yunrong's face was pale, but she had a bitter smile on her lips. She looked at Xiang Zhu with a hint of gratitude in her eyes.

"Xiang Zhu, you've worked hard." Sheng Yunrong said softly, with a hint of weakness in her voice.

Xiang Zhu lowered her head slightly, a trace of helplessness flashed across her brows: "Madam, it was all because of my incompetence that I failed to stop Master Feng Yun and Master Mo Yuan. I let them fight."

Sheng Yunrong shook her head gently, reached out and held Xiang Zhu's hand, her eyes full of understanding and tolerance: "You have tried your best, it's not your fault."

Qin Moyuan handed Sheng Yunrong a cup of tea and asked doubtfully, "Mother, are you really going to take me to the temple tomorrow?"

Sheng Yunrong took the teacup and nodded gently, her eyes showing endless concern. She looked at Qin Moyuan and found that his wound had healed a lot, and she couldn't help but sigh softly.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Qin Moyuan asked with concern when he saw Sheng Yunrong's expression.

Sheng Yunrong gently patted Qin Moyuan's hand and smiled, "It's nothing. I'm just relieved to see that your wound has healed. I'm relieved that you were able to protect yourself in this fight."

Qin Moyuan felt a warm current surge in his heart after hearing this.

Sheng Yunrong has been worried about his safety. He held Sheng Yunrong's hand tightly and said seriously: "Mother, don't worry, I will always protect myself and not let you worry."

Sheng Yunrong looked at Qin Moyuan's determined eyes and couldn't help feeling deeply moved.

This adopted son has been very sensible and hardworking since he was brought to the Qin Mansion. Although there is no blood relationship between them, Sheng Yunrong has already regarded him as her own son.

"Mo Yuan, do you know why I took you to the temple?" Sheng Yunrong suddenly asked.

Qin Moyuan shook his head and looked at Sheng Yunrong in confusion: "Mother, I really don't know. But I promise to go with you."

Sheng Yunrong smiled, sighed softly, and said: "Actually, I went to the temple this time to pray for you. You have been through too many things during this period of time, and I hope you can be safe and sound."

Qin Moyuan was deeply moved after hearing this.

"Mother, I will protect you." Qin Moyuan's voice was firm, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

Sheng Yunrong looked at Qin Moyuan, a hint of relief flashing in her eyes.

"Moyuan, I'm really happy that you can protect me." Sheng Yunrong patted Qin Moyuan's hand gently, her eyes full of joy.

Qin Moyuan listened, feeling filled with guilt.

He did not manage to completely protect Sheng Yunrong. At least on the issue of his identity, he had not been able to give a clear answer.

"Moyuan, we are going to the temple tomorrow, mainly to pray for some peace. You don't have to be too nervous." Sheng Yunrong patted Qin Moyuan's hand gently, trying to comfort him.

Qin Moyuan listened and felt slightly relaxed.

"Mother, I will go to the temple with you, and we will pray for peace together." Qin Moyuan's voice was firm, with a determined light in his eyes.

After a while, the doctor came in hurriedly carrying a medicine box.

The servants of the Qin Mansion made way for him, and he hurried through the front hall and headed straight for the backyard.

When they arrived at Qin Moyuan's room, Sheng Yunrong was standing by the bed.

The doctor bowed, then immediately walked to the bedside and began to check Qin Moyuan's injuries. However, his eyes kept falling on Sheng Yunrong, which made Xiang Zhu feel something was wrong.

Sheng Yunrong noticed the doctor's strangeness, but suppressed her doubts and asked softly, "Doctor, how is my son's injury?"

The doctor withdrew his gaze and concentrated on examining Qin Moyuan's wound. After a while, he slowly spoke: "Madam Qin, Mr. Qin's injury is not serious, it is just a flesh wound. Just apply ointment externally, take decoctions internally, and rest, and he will recover."