“You are not merciful, but the merits accumulated by their ancestors prevent you from taking their lives.

You are unwilling to give in, so you want to torture them. Yellow-skinned man, do you think I am right? "

The weasel remained silent after being seen through by Yangyang.

Yangyang's eyes turned cold and he warned, "I have no right to interfere with the cause and effect between you and his father, but you must leave this child now."

"Don't even think about it!"

"It seems like you want me to do it myself and give you a ride?"

As soon as Yangyang's voice fell, a dazzling golden light emanated from around the huge lotus.

The weasel's eyes were dazzled by the golden light.

It narrowed its eyes, quickly jumped off the boy's head, and ran away.

As the weasel left, the golden light around the lotus gradually faded.

Yangyang raised her chubby little hand, and a ray of golden light flew into the boy's eyebrows.

But in a moment, the boy's eyes regained their brightness.

When he saw Yangyang, he was stunned for a moment.

Before he could speak, Yangyang said, "Your father has done too many evil things, and he will bring trouble to you and your son.

Your mother is a kind person and should not be dragged down by him. When you get out, persuade her to divorce your father!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene in front of the boy changed.

He lost his balance and fell to the ground.

"Dongdong, are you hurt?"

"Mom, I'm fine!"

The little boy shook his head and looked at the statues of the Three Pure Ones in front of him.

Could it be that the little baby he saw just now was the incarnation of the Three Pure Ones?

Hearing his words, the woman was stunned for a moment.

She looked at him, touched his head, and asked uncertainly: "Dongdong, are you...are you okay?"

"Well, it was the immortal who cured me."

The little boy nodded and told the woman what Yangyang had told him.

The woman quickly turned around and kowtowed to the statues of the Three Pure Ones.

"Thank you for your guidance, Immortal. I now know what to do!"

Yun Wanrou watched the mother and son get up and leave, and subconsciously looked towards the statues of the Three Pure Ones.

She also heard what the little boy said just now.

Could it be that the Three Pure Ones really appeared and helped the little boy just now?

If the Three Pure Ones can help a foolish boy, can they also save her daughter?

Yun Wanrou had just started to think about it and had no time to stand up.

A childish voice suddenly came into her ears.

[I had a really good sleep. All the energy I had wasted was restored! ]

Yun Wanrou lowered her head and looked at Yangyang in her arms.

I saw her open her eyes, big eyes like black grapes, bright and clear.

The corners of her mouth rose, and a layer of mist filled her eyes.

"Yangyang, you finally woke up."

"Madam, the young lady is awake, why are you still...still crying?"

Wangshu looked at Yun Wanrou in confusion.

Yun Wanrou raised her hand to wipe away her tears, then smiled and shook her head.

"I'm just so happy."

[Don't cry, mom. Yangyang will save some energy in the future and won't make you worry anymore. ]

Yangyang looked at her, and his eyes became moist.

She only thought about punishing the scumbag, but forgot that her mother would worry about her if anything happened to her.

Yangyang woke up, Yun Wanrou went to thank Guiyuan, and then went down the mountain.

…

Jiang Huaishu had a lame leg, and everyone in the marquis's mansion revolved around him.

Yun Wanrou couldn't find an excuse to go out, so she handed the task of finding a location to open a school to Yun Yi.

The Marquis' Mansion was peaceful for nearly half a month.

Just when Yangyang was about to forget about the scumbag, the scumbag appeared again.

"Arou, accompany me to Xuanqing Temple."

As soon as Jiang Huaishu entered the door, he went straight to the point.

Yun Wanrou frowned and looked at him in confusion.

"My Lord, your legs haven't recovered yet, why are you going to Xuanqing Temple?"

"It's because my legs are always not good that I'm anxious. I heard that the Three Pure Ones in Xuanqing Temple are very effective. I want to go to the temple to pray. Maybe I'll get better when I come back."

[The Three Pure Ones are not blind, so they won’t help a scumbag like you! ]

Yun Wanrou couldn't help laughing.

She looked at Jiang Huaishu and smiled, "The master of Xuanqing Temple is indeed a great man, but the appearance of the Three Pure Ones is too miraculous!"

"Don't disbelieve it. It's all spread in the imperial city now. It is said that half a month ago, a woman took her stupid son to the temple to pray. After returning, her stupid son was no longer stupid."

Hearing this, Yun Wanrou was slightly stunned.

Why did she always feel that what Jiang Huaishu said was somewhat familiar?

She thought for a moment and suddenly remembered that she had seen a mother and son on the day she took Yangyang to Xuanqing Temple.

The situation of the mother and son was consistent with what Jiang Huaishu said.

Could it be that the Three Pure Ones really appeared?

[What the Three Pure Ones appeared? I cured that kid's brain! ]

The childish voice slowly entered Yun Wanrou's ears.

Yun Wanrou looked at her.

Her eyes were like a clear spring, staring at me without blinking.

Yun Wanrou was stunned for a moment.

But she quickly came to her senses and shook her head.

What was she thinking? Yangyang was still young and it was just nonsense. How could she almost take it seriously?

"Arou..."

"ah?"

Yun Wanrou was brought back to her senses by Jiang Huaishu's voice.

She looked up and met his eyes, which were filled with confusion.

Seeing her distracted, Jiang Huaishu felt a little unhappy.

"What are you thinking about? I asked you to accompany me to Xuanqing Temple. Did you hear me?"

"Yeah, I heard it!"

"Then come and help me!"

Jiang Huaishu frowned slightly and urged Yun Wanrou.

Yangyang bit her gums, her bright eyes filled with unhappiness.

[When there is trouble, Zhong Wuyan, when there is nothing, Xia Yingchun, it turns out that all scumbags are the same! Don’t you want to go to Xuanqing Temple? Why don’t you let your mistress accompany you? ]

[Mom, let's have some courage and reject him! ]

Yun Wanrou really wanted to refuse.

She suppressed her smile and gently patted Yangyang in her arms.

"My Lord, Yangyang is still young and can't leave me alone. The temperature has dropped recently, and I'm afraid she'll catch a cold if I take her out. Otherwise, you should let mother go with you!"

"The child is already this old, how can he be so fragile? Besides, if mother had time, would I need to look for you?"

Jiang Huaishu stretched out his hand to Yun Wanrou and urged:

"Don't dawdle, help me out quickly, or it will be dark soon!"

Yun Wanrou sat there without moving.

Mother is busy, Jiang Huaishu can go another day, why bother to look for her?

But she didn't have time to say it out loud.

A familiar voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Arou, I'm here to see you!"

As the voice fell, Concubine Xian walked past Jiang Huaishu and walked in slowly.

Seeing her step over the threshold, Yun Wanrou quickly stood up, holding Yangyang in her arms.

"Your Highness, I pay my respects to you, Madam Consort Xian."

"I haven't seen you for half a month. Why are you being so polite to me again?" Concubine Xian reached out and helped her up: "I haven't seen Yangyang for such a long time. Let me see her!"

The virtuous concubine came forward and looked at Yangyang who was in the cradle.

Yangyang met her eyes and laughed out loud.