Seeing the emperor's expression change, Yun Wanrou was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat.

She hurried to the emperor and knelt down facing him.

"Your Majesty, Yangyang is young and ignorant, please don't punish her!"

"When did I say I would punish you?"

The emperor glanced at Yun Wanrou, then turned his gaze back to Yangyang.

"The horoscope is not good, is there any way to solve it?"

When Yun Wanrou heard the emperor asking Yangyang, she was stunned.

Not only did the emperor not blame Yangyang, but he asked Yangyang if there was any solution.

She must be dreaming?

Yun Wanrou stood up slowly, looking a little confused.

Before she could come to her senses, the virtuous concubine lying on the bed also hurriedly said: "Please bless the little princess!"

Concubine Xian looked at Yangyang, her eyes filled with pleading.

Although I don’t know what impact a bad horoscope will have.

But since Yangyang said so, the matter must be very serious.

This child was given to her by Yang Yang.

If she could bless her child, she could definitely help change the child's destiny!

Yangyang met Concubine Xian's eyes, nodded, and took out cinnabar from her arms.

"Let me down."

As her voice fell, the emperor quickly squatted down and put her down.

As soon as Yangyang's feet touched the ground, he ran towards the wooden table with his short legs.

She climbed onto the stool skillfully, put a little cinnabar into the empty teacup, and mixed it with water.

Finally, she stirred it with her fingers.

He waved to the queen who was holding the little princess.

"come over!"

The queen believed her.

Seeing her waving at him, he quickly picked up the little princess and walked quickly to Yangyang.

Yangyang stood on tiptoe, but her chubby little hands couldn't touch the little princess.

"Too tall, shorter."

Hearing this, the queen held the little princess and squatted in front of Yangyang.

This looks like a devout believer.

Yun Wanrou widened her eyes, terrified.

Does the Queen dote on Yangyang too much?

Under her gaze, Yangyang stretched out his hand and gently touched the cinnabar on his fingers between the little princess's eyebrows.

[Don't be afraid, sister. The cinnabar has my spiritual power. As long as I am alive, the spiritual power will protect you and help you get through the catastrophe safely.]

[When you reach the age of 15, the cinnabar will automatically disappear.]

Thinking of this, Yangyang withdrew his hand.

The cinnabar applied to the little princess's forehead emitted a faint golden light and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Several people who had been staring at the little princess saw this scene.

They all looked at Yangyang, and everyone had a different look in their eyes.

There is shock, conviction, and worry!

Feeling everyone's gaze, Yangyang blushed and felt a little embarrassed.

[I know I'm cute, but why are you all looking at me like that? ]

[I'm telling you, I'm my mother's darling, don't even think about hitting on me, my mother won't agree! ]

[Although my sister was able to survive the catastrophe safely, her horoscope is too weak and she can still see ghosts. This cannot be changed.]

The emperor's voice dimmed slightly.

But when I think about it, it’s already good enough to be able to survive the disaster safely.

If you can see those unclean things, then see them!

Anyway, there is a national teacher in the palace.

Once the little princess sees the sneaky thing, let the imperial teacher get rid of it!

Yun Wanrou stayed in Concubine Xian's bedroom for a while.

He took Yangyang away from the palace on the pretext that Concubine Xian needed to rest.

Return to the Grand Tutor's Mansion.

Yun Wanrou put Yangyang down and turned to pour a glass of water.

Yangyang took the opportunity to take out the puppet talisman and the wooden figurine she had secretly carved for a long time.

She stuck the talisman on the figurine, and it immediately turned into her appearance.

[Mom, I'm sorry, I have to go out. But don't worry, I'll be back soon! ]

Yun Wanrou heard Yangyang's voice, put down her teacup and turned around suddenly.

Seeing Yangyang being well-behaved and sitting beside her watching her, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she could hear Yangyang's thoughts, otherwise she would have slipped away again.

There was a bleak scene in Anyuan Marquis's Mansion.

Ever since Jiang Huaishu and Yun Wanrou divorced, the Marquis's Mansion has been going from bad to worse.

The ministers in the court who used to have close contacts with Jiang Huaishu gradually became estranged from him.

Even many of the servants and maids in the marquis's mansion left.

"I don't want to eat it, I don't want to eat it, I want to eat chicken! There's not even any minced meat, how can anyone eat it!"

Yangyang put on an invisibility talisman and passed by the front hall.

Hearing Jiang Nanxing's voice coming from inside, he looked inside curiously.

Jiang Nanxing was seen lying on the ground, throwing a tantrum and making a scene.

Chu Qiu stood aside with a cold face, staring at her.

"If you don't eat, you'll starve!"

"Just stay hungry!"

Yangyang stepped over the threshold and repeated Chuqiu's words.

Chu Qiu heard the sound, turned around and looked around, but saw nothing.

"If you don't want to eat it, then don't eat it!"

Jiang Nanxing got up from the ground and threw the bowl of soup in Chu Qiu's hand out.

I saw that the soup was coming for me.

Yangyang raised her hand slightly, and her spiritual power blocked the soup back.

The soup that was thrown toward the door suddenly turned and splashed onto Jiang Nanxing's face.

Jiang Nanxing covered his face and screamed because of the burns.

"Oh, it's hot, so hot!"

"Xing Jie'er!"

Chu Qiu hurried forward and wiped her face with a handkerchief.

Seeing her face was burned red, she frowned in pain and turned to look outside the front hall.

"Who is playing tricks?"

“A little bit…”

Yangyang stuck out her tongue at Chuqiu, turned around and stepped out of the front hall.

Chuqiu heard the voice again.

After making sure that she was not hallucinating, she turned pale with fright.

"Mom, there's a ghost in the house!"

"Don't talk nonsense! How could a ghost come from in broad daylight?"

Chuqiu was also scared.

Thinking of Jiang Yan shouting that there were ghosts every day, she felt that the Marquis' Mansion was even more eerie.

But no matter how scared she was, she didn't dare say it out loud.

She is an adult. If she shows the slightest fear in front of a child, Xing Jie'er will collapse!

"Someone, go get the doctor!"

Chuqiu's voice came slowly from behind.

Yangyang didn't even look back, and skipped towards Jiang Huaishu's room.

When I arrived outside Jiang Huaishu's room, his door was closed.

Yangyang teleported in and saw Jiang Huaishu sitting at the wooden table with a book in his hand.

He frowned and stared at the page for a long time.

Yangyang quickly came behind him and put the mantra talisman on his back.

As soon as the talisman was pasted on, it disappeared.

Feeling a little itchy on his back, Jiang Huaishu reached out to touch it, but felt nothing.

"Let me ask you, who is… bothering Silver?"

"Who is speaking?"

Jiang Huaishu frowned and turned to look around.

Yangyang stood behind him, her hands on her hips, angry.

The mantra talisman will only be effective if the person who puts the talisman on it understands what it is saying.

She thought, she doesn't have an accent either!

She spoke so clearly, how could that big pig's hoof not understand?

"Houfu, who is bothered by the debt?"

This time, Jiang Huaishu understood.

He frowned, as if thinking about the past.