[The Three Pure Ones are very busy and cannot hear your prayers. It is better to pray to me than to God. Maybe I will be in a good mood and help you realize it.]

Yangyang sucked her fingers and stared at Jiang Huaishu.

She was also very curious about what Jiang Huaishu's wish was.

Jiang Huaishu ignored her gaze and muttered to the truth: "Please ask the Three Pure Ones to show up and help my brother Chen.

Chen Ge'er is a good boy. He is still so young and should not suffer the pain of burns."

[It turns out that the big pig's hoof came for the illegitimate child! ]

[I’m in a pretty good mood right now. But I just don’t want to help you, lelele…]

When Meng Yanchen heard that Yun Wanrou had come to Xuanqing Temple, he rushed over immediately.

However, before I even stepped into the Sanqing Temple, I heard Yangyang's voice.

He looked at the man kneeling in front of the statue and frowned slightly.

Jiang Huaishu and Yangyang are both here, where is Yun Wanrou?

"king……"

"Shh!"

The Taoist's voice came from behind.

As soon as he said this, Meng Yanchen made a gesture to keep quiet.

“Don’t tell anyone that I have been here.”

The young Taoist nodded slightly and watched him leave.

Yangyang felt that her spiritual power was increasing significantly.

When he turned around, he saw Meng Yanchen's departing back.

[Daddy, you are here now, don't leave! Come closer, let me take a breath.]

[No, no, we are getting further and further away, and my spiritual power is growing slower.]

[Aunt Wangshu, let's go find our father the prince! ]

"Auntie...go..."

Yangyang looked outside, kicking his legs anxiously.

Wangshu looked down at her, and seeing that she was about to cry, he quickly picked her up.

"What's wrong? Did you pee your pants?"

“Let’s go, let’s go…”

"Okay, I'll take you to the toilet right now."

[It's not the toilet, it's to go to see the prince. ]

[Daddy, please don't leave! ]

"Sweet..."

Yangyang opened his arms and made a gesture as if asking for a hug.

Her voice reached Jiang Huaishu's ears.

He turned to look at her, just in time to see her arms, facing him.

He snorted lightly, with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

"My Lord, why are you here?"

Yun Wanrou's voice came slowly from behind.

Hearing this, Jiang Huaishu slowly stood up and turned to look at her.

She was dressed simply today, but looked very neat and clean.

With just one glance, Jiang Huaishu thought of how she looked in red that day.

"After you left, I felt uneasy, so I followed you here."

As he said that, Jiang Huaishu turned around and forced a smile towards Yangyang.

"Yangyang, are you missing daddy? Let daddy hug you!"

Jiang Huaishu wanted to pretend to be a kind father in front of Yun Wanrou.

He just raised his hands and hadn't touched Yangyang yet.

Yangyang's little face suddenly fell and she withdrew her arm.

[Chou Chou, I won't let you hug me. I want my prince father, not a big pig like you! ]

When Jiang Huaishu saw Yangyang's actions, his face suddenly darkened.

He gritted his teeth, withdrew his hand awkwardly, and smiled awkwardly at Yun Wanrou.

"This child is the end of his life! It's all my fault. I was too busy on weekdays and neglected you and your daughter.

Ah Rou, I promise that no matter how busy I am, I will always come to your yard."

No need to do that!

Yun Wanrou felt very disgusted in her heart.

She didn't care whether Jiang Huaishu was really busy or pretending to be busy, she just hoped that he would never step into her yard in his life.

She felt the air became stale when he was around.

Although Yun Wanrou thought so in her heart, she knew that it was not yet time to confront Jiang Huaishu.

The corners of her mouth lifted slightly, revealing a faint smile.

"The Marquis is very busy, Yangyang and I know that. A man should have great ambitions. Wanrou knows that the Marquis has Yangyang and me in his heart, and that's enough. The Marquis doesn't have to take time out to come and see us!"

"Arou, you are so sensible. The more you act like this, the more I feel sorry for you and your daughter."

【I won’t listen to lies! 】

Yangyang covered her ears.

[You have let my mother down in more ways than just this one? ]

[The big pig's hoof is sweet-mouthed but has a sharp tongue. He said nicely that he came here for my mother. But in fact, he came here to pray for your concubine's son.]

Yun Wanrou had an indifferent expression; she had long been used to it.

Even if she couldn't hear Yangyang's voice now, she would never believe any sweet words Jiang Huaishu said to her.

Her heart had already died when she found out that he had a mistress.

She now wished she could stay eight feet away from him!

"My Lord, husband and wife shouldn't talk about these things. I've been out for a long time, let's go back!"

"good!"

Jiang Huaishu nodded slightly and walked out with her side by side.

As soon as he stepped out of the threshold of Sanqing Temple, he turned around to look at the statue.

It would have been fine if I hadn't looked at it, but when I did, I discovered that the statue was crying.

He paused and rubbed his eyes.

Yun Wanrou noticed his abnormality and turned to look at him.

"My Lord, what's wrong?"

"Arou, look at the statue in the middle. Is it crying?"

Tears?

Yun Wanrou turned her head and looked at the statue of the Three Pure Ones, but found that there was nothing unusual about the statue.

“No!” Yun Wanrou shook her head: “My Lord, you must be too tired and your eyes are blurry.”

“It’s possible!”

Jiang Huaishu looked at the statue again, and it had returned to normal.

He breathed a sigh of relief and felt that Yun Wanrou was right.

He was just too tired and his eyes were blurry and he saw it wrong!

As soon as the carriage of the Marquis' Mansion left Xuanqing Temple, light rain began to fall from the sky.

Gui Yuan ran out of the Sanqing Temple and yelled to the young Taoist priest outside: "The Sanqing Temple is leaking, go find someone to fix the roof!"

The spring rain lasts for two or three days at a time.

On rainy days, servants and maids don't like to leave the roof.

Apart from the servants in the room, there was no one in the yard.

Jiang Yan held an umbrella and came to the alley outside the Marquis' Mansion as promised.

When Tan Xin saw her, he immediately pushed her into the corner.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. I missed you so much!"

Tan Xin looked at Jiang Yan, but the face of Yun Wanrou appeared in his mind.

He mistook Jiang Yan for Yun Wanrou and slowly moved closer to her lips, but she dodged him.

"Tan Lang, not now!"

"Um?"

"We haven't gotten married yet!" Jiang Yan pushed him away a little: "Tan Lang, my mother has already agreed, when will you come to my house to propose?"

"I asked you to meet today, isn't it just for this matter?"

Jiang Yan's eyes lit up.

She looked at Tan Xin shyly, and before she could say anything, she heard him say:

"But Yan'er, you know my family's financial situation. I really can't afford such a large betrothal gift."

"It's okay, I don't mind!"

"But I mind, and your mother minds too."

Tan Xin withdrew his hand and turned sideways to face her.

"If the betrothal gift is not enough, your mother and your elder brother may not let you marry me.

Even if I reluctantly agree, I won’t be able to hold my head up when I come to your house in the future.”

Jiang Yan felt sorry for Tan Xin when she saw him worrying about the betrothal gift.

Her eyes turned, and she suddenly said, "Tan Lang, I have money, wait for me!"