Chapter 683 Returning the Soul to You

Madam Yang spoke in a low voice. Seeing how scared she was, the big-eared monk still smiled: "Don't worry, Madam, you are just having a reasonable suspicion!"

"Isn't the little princess your goddaughter? You can actually ask her directly if you have anything to say!"

The smile on Madam Yang's face was uglier than crying. She knew Yuan Baobao's temperament. That girl was also a very honest person.

If you treat her well, she will treat you a thousand times better. But if you do something to let her down, the little girl will never be soft-hearted when she fights back.

"I... Master, you don't understand!"

Madam Yang's smile was uglier than crying.

Outside the door, Yang Yuhuan had already led the little girl over: "Little baby, why didn't you let someone inform me when you came here?"

"Is there something wrong with the formation here? Why did you suddenly come here?"

Yang Yuhuan raised her eyebrows in confusion. Yuan Baobao looked at her natural expression and was secretly suspicious.

[Doesn't my beautiful sister know? ]

[Is all this my godmother's self-righteousness? Is it because my godmother doesn't believe me that she asked the monks outside to come and check? ]

[Haha, no matter whether she doesn't believe it or not, my heart is still hurt! ]

[I also know that their family has spent a lot of money in these years, but why don't they think about how much I have paid for this? 】

【This formation uses raw stones with spiritual energy, but raw stones in this world are rare. I finally found this. Every time I replace it, I have to spend tens of thousands of taels of silver, and it is not even enough. How much do they give me? 】

【Also, Changan was seriously ill several times, and used five 500-year-old good medicines. Each one is worth tens of thousands of taels of silver. I paid for it all myself. I didn't even mention it to them! 】

【The final result is that I wasted a lot of time and effort, but my godmother still doubted me? 】

【I don't know if the beautiful sister knows about this? She knows, but what if she doesn't know? She didn't stop it, right? 】

【A monk was found at home. I don't believe that such a big thing, the beautiful sister knows nothing about it! 】

Yuan Baobao was muttering in his heart, but Yang Yuhuan felt very cold in her heart.

Suddenly she remembered what her mother said to her today. At that time, Yang Yuhuan just thought that her mother was just imagining things, but she never thought that her mother had already found a monk to come over.

This is simply nonsense!

Besides, isn't it because of Yuan Baobao that their Yang family can develop to its current scale?

Not to mention what Yuan Baobao has paid for them.

Think about what they have done for Yuan Baobao in the past ten years? It was all Yuan Baobao's one-sided efforts, and in the end it was a thankless task!

Even if it was herself, Yang Yuhuan would feel uncomfortable.

"Mom!"

Thinking of this, Yang Yuhuan's voice turned cold, and she walked forward and opened the door.

"Mother, what's wrong with you..."

When the door opened, Yang Yuhuan also saw the master her mother was looking for.

He had a bald head and big ears, and a big white belly.

He smiled like Maitreya Buddha, but Yang Yuhuan felt that his smile was not pure.

"Huan'er, I, I just..."

Madam Yang saw her daughter coming over angrily. She just heard Yuan Baobao's thoughts, and Madam Yang regretted it very much.

She looked at her daughter with even more guilt.

Yang Yuhuan had a cold face: "Mother, didn't the little princess say that you can't let people in randomly? How could you bring people here?"

"Huan'er, I..." Madam Yang opened her mouth, she didn't know how to explain, she couldn't say that she just wanted her little grandson to return to normal, right?

Will anyone believe this if it is said out loud?

"Mother, how can you be so confused! You'd better go out first, outsiders are not allowed to stay here!"

...

In the hall, several people sat with unhappy faces, except for the big monk who was still smiling.

The big-eared monk's eyes were always on Yuan Baobao, but Yuan Baobao was too lazy to even look at him.

Yang Yuhuan cleared her throat, her face darkened: "Mother, tell me first what you think? You know how much Xiaobao has done for Chang'an over the years, how can you not believe her?"

Madam Yang's face turned pale. She knew she had done something wrong, but her daughter couldn't leave her no face at all.

In front of so many people, how could she gain a foothold in the mansion in the future?

"I..."

Madam Yang opened her mouth and said, "Huan'er, little baby, I know I was wrong in this matter, but I..."

Madam Yang pointed at the big-eared monk and said, "This master is very powerful. He can see at a glance that the feng shui of our house is good!"

Madam Yang looked at Yuan Baobao ingratiatingly, but Yuan Baobao ignored her.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Madam Yang's eyes, and she continued to say: "After seeing Chang'an, the master also said that Chang'an's current condition was all due to the little princess, but Chang'an is now missing a soul and a spirit."

"Little baby, I really don't mean to disbelieve you, I just think..."

Madam Yang tried to explain anxiously, but Yang Yuhuan's face became even colder: "You just think that this master is better than the little baby!"

Madam Yang looked embarrassed: "I... I think everyone has their own expertise, maybe the little baby is not so good at the soul..."

Yang Yuhuan was so angry that she laughed.

I don't know what her mother thinks, the little princess is not good at the soul? Who gave her the misunderstanding?

In the past, the little princess

could even find the souls of the dead, and even let people talk to ghosts. Has her mother forgotten all this?

"This is not an excuse for you to find someone else to treat Chang'an!"

Yang Yuhuan looked at her mother angrily.

Madam Yang wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. She had lived for many years, but this was the first time she was so embarrassed.

Yuan Baobao looked at Madam Yang, then at Yang Yuhuan, and felt a little tired.

The little girl stood up suddenly. She was over 1.6 meters tall, no different from an adult.

"Okay, godmother, beautiful sister, stop arguing!"

The little girl said as she walked to Madam Yang and put the blue and white porcelain bottle in her hand into her hand: "Hold this carefully, don't drop it!"

Madam Yang looked at Yuan Baobao in confusion: "Little baby, you..."

Yuan Baobao smiled faintly: "Haven't you always wanted to find Chang'an's soul and spirit? It's in this bottle. You don't have to take people everywhere to look for it. I will return his soul to you now!"