What does this child want to do?

Yun Wanrou looked at Yangyang and always felt that this matter was not over yet.

Just as she guessed.

That night, those who had scolded her all dreamed of Yangyang.

Yangyang held a blunt knife in his hand and cut their tongues one by one.

While cutting, he said in a baby voice: "I let you curse my mother. People who curse others will have rotten tongues!"

The imperial city was filled with screams all night long.

Yun Wanrou’s sleep was originally light.

I had just fallen asleep when I was awakened by a scream.

The next morning, Wangshu came in to help her wash and groom.

I was shocked to see a dark spot under her eyes.

"Miss, why are your eyes so dark? Did you not get enough rest last night?"

"Yeah! I don't know what happened last night, I could hear screams from time to time."

Yun Wanrou yawned and met Wangshu's eyes.

"Didn't you hear?"

Wangshu shook his head: "I have always had a good sleep. I fell asleep as soon as I lay down, and I didn't hear anything."

Yun Wanrou: “…”

I'm tired of envy.

If she could have as good a sleep as Wangshu did, she wouldn’t have to stay up all night last night.

[Well, I’m so tired! ]

[I was busy all night last night and finally taught those who cursed my mother a lesson. ]

[Although their tongues were cut in a dream, the pain in their tongues was real! ]

[After this lesson, let's see if they dare to do it again next time! 】

Hearing this, Yun Wanrou's mouth twitched.

So those screams last night were all caused by Yangyang?

How did this child enter other people’s dreams? This is so magical!

As Yun Wanrou was thinking, Yangyang slowly sat up.

She slowly climbed down from the small wooden platform.

Standing on tiptoe, searching for something in the cabinet.

She searched for a long time but found nothing.

[Hey, where are my cinnabar and yellow paper? ]

[I clearly hid them in the closet, how come they disappeared? ]

[I also want to draw a thunder talisman to strike down the Anyuan Marquis's residence. How can I do that without cinnabar and yellow paper? ]

Yangyang stuck his butt out and rummaged through the drawers in the room.

After searching around, I couldn't find cinnabar or yellow paper.

She scratched her head and turned to look at Yun Wanrou.

"Mother, find cinnabar."

"I didn't hide it."

Yangyang: “…”

[I didn't put a mantra on my mother, so why didn't she confess? ]

[And why did my mother hide my cinnabar? ]

Meeting Yangyang's inquiring eyes, Yun Wanrou looked away guiltily.

How come she accidentally told the truth just now?

Is it too late to deny it now?

[Why doesn't my mother dare to look at me? Are you feeling guilty? ]

[Should I use a mantra talisman on my mother? ]

Yangyang touched his arms.

As soon as she touched the talisman, she let go of it.

Never mind, that's her mother.

What kind of child would use a mantra on his own mother?

My mother must have had her reasons for hiding the cinnabar.

If she doesn’t have cinnabar, then she will go to Guiyuan.

It just so happened that she hadn't been to Xuanqing Temple to see her nephews and grandchildren for a long time.

"Mother, let's go to the Taoist temple!"

"good!"

Yun Wanrou felt guilty, so she immediately agreed to Yangyang's request.

After breakfast, Wangshu asked someone to prepare the carriage.

Yun Wanrou held Yangyang in her arms, got on the carriage, and headed to Xuanqing Temple.

As the carriage moved forward, the voices of passers-by slowly came into Yun Wanrou's ears from outside the carriage.

"Hey, I had a nightmare last night and didn't sleep well."

"Me too, I dreamed that Princess Youle was holding a knife and cutting my tongue. It's strange, it was clearly a dream, but my tongue really hurt!"

"What, you...you also dreamed that you had your tongue cut off by County Lady Youle? I dreamed about that last night, too!"

…

"Ouch, my tongue hurts so much! I don't know why I dreamed of Princess Youle."

"Wait? You didn't dream that you had your tongue cut off by County Lady Youle?"

"What do you mean? Did you dream about it too? Isn't that such a coincidence?"

The voices of passers-by kept drilling into Yun Wanrou's ears.

She looked down at Yangyang, only to see that she looked calm, drinking milk from the bottle.

Yangyang blinked when she noticed Yun Wanrou's gaze.

She took the bottle out of her mouth and handed it to Yun Wanrou.

"Mom, do you want to drink? I'll give it to you."

[You can only drink one sip. If you drink too much, I'll be hungry. ]

"I don't want to drink, you drink it!"

Yun Wanrou waved her hand and withdrew her gaze.

Yangyang held the bottle and drank in small sips.

[Mother is acting strangely today. She watched me drink milk. I gave it to her, but she refused to drink.]

[Could it be that our family is going bankrupt, and my mother is reluctant to give up the milk, so she gave it all to me? ]

[If my family goes bankrupt, will I still have milk to drink? ]

[No, no, milk alone is not enough, can I still eat pig's trotters? ]

Yun Wanrou's mouth twitched and she held her forehead helplessly.

She just glanced at her. How could Yangyang imagine so many things?

The carriage from the Grand Tutor's Mansion stopped at the gate of Xuanqing Temple.

Gui Yuan does not live in the Taoist temple now, and before Yun Wanrou came, she did not send anyone to greet the people in the Taoist temple in advance.

The people at Xuanqing Temple didn't know that Yangyang would come.

The young Taoist priest who was sweeping the floor saw Yun Wanrou carrying Yangyang down from the carriage.

He immediately dropped the broom in his hand and ran excitedly into the Taoist temple.

"Brothers, Yangyang is here!"

[Hey, why are my disciples so excited? Could it be that they know that I am their grandmaster? ]

Yun Wanrou shook her head and rejected Yangyang's idea.

The little Taoist priest was so excited when he saw Yangyang.

It should be the last time that Yangyang helped them defeat the Taoist priest of Tianji Temple and vented their anger!

Yun Wanrou thought as she carried Yangyang into the Taoist temple.

There were not many people coming to the Taoist temple to pray today, so she did not take that path.

Instead, he followed the crowd and walked into the Taoist temple.

Before she arrived at the Sanqing Temple, Qingyi and others quickly came forward.

Qingfeng took Yangyang without waiting for Qingyi to extend his hand.

"Yangyang, you haven't been here for a long time. I missed you so much."

"And me, and me!" Qing Cang pushed Qing Yi aside and came to Yang Yang: "Yang Yang, did you miss me?"

Yangyang blinked and wanted to shake her head.

[I think about pig's trotters and candied haws every day, so I don't have any extra time to think about you! ]

[But if I tell the truth, will my disciples be disappointed? ]

Thinking of this, Yangyang rolled his eyes and nodded heavily.

"Yes, I miss you guys so much!"

Yun Wanrou, who knew the truth, coughed awkwardly.

This little girl actually knows how to consider the feelings of the little Taoist priests. She is such a nice person!

At the side, a little Taoist boy silently took a few steps back.

While everyone's attention is not on him.

He turned quickly and ran down the mountain.