Chapter 6: Making good tea



at night.

The lights outside the window are bright.

The lights in Yun Wanrou's room were off.

Boom!

The sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

A small figure stood in front of the window and supported the shaking window slightly.

"Wangshu, is that you?"

Yun Wanrou asked in a daze.

The room was silent and no one answered.

She didn't care and turned over.

Just as I was about to go back to sleep, I suddenly heard a familiar voice.

[Why did you come in at this late hour? Jiang Nanxing, are you a thief? ]

[Wow wow wow, what are you doing? Put me down! ]

Hearing the childish voice, Yun Wanrou suddenly became half sober.

She quickly got up, took a tinder, and lit the candle in the room.

Yun Wanrou turned around and saw Jiang Nanxing with a cold expression on his face, loosening his arms around Yangyang.

"Yang Yang!"

Yun Wanrou was frightened, and hurried forward, narrowly catching her.

[Wow, I was so scared. I thought I was going to see God again!]

[Jiang Nanxing, you bastard, you climbed through the window in the middle of the night just to murder me! Mom, you can't let her go!]

Yun Wanrou frowned slightly, her heart sinking.

She looked at Jiang Nanxing, with a hint of displeasure in her eyes.

"Nanxing, why are you in my room?"

"I...I heard my sister crying, so I came to see her."

[I've really been stabbed in the ass with a knife. I've finally opened my eyes! At such a young age, you're just like your father, telling lies with your eyes open. You're obviously jealous of my good looks, and you came here in the dark, wanting to murder me so that you can inherit my beauty.]

Yangyang’s thoughts at first made some sense, but later on they became more and more outrageous.

Yun Wanrou ignored what she said next.

Seeing Wangshu push the door open and come in, she said in a deep voice, "Go and invite the Marquis over!"

Jiang Nanxing was stunned and panicked for a moment.

But soon, she calmed down and stared at Yun Wanrou.

Mom said that Dad only had two children, her and my brother.

No matter what she and her brother did, Daddy would protect them.

Jiang Huaishu's room is right next door.

Soon, he casually gathered a piece of clothing and followed Wangshu over.

"What's wrong?"

As soon as he said this, he saw Jiang Nanxing, who shouldn't be here, and frowned slightly.

"My Lord, this woman climbed through the window in the middle of the night and wanted to throw Yangyang to death."

Hearing this, Jiang Huaishu looked down at Yangyang in Yun Wanrou's arms, and felt a bit of disgust in his heart.

But soon, he looked away and turned to look at Jiang Nanxing.

"Nanxing, what's going on?"

His voice was calm, not showing any anger at all.

Jiang Nanxing shook his head and looked at him pitifully.

"My Lord, I...I just heard my sister...crying, so I came to see her. I didn't hold her firmly, so I...accidentally dropped her."

Jiang Huaishu nodded and did not doubt what she said.

He turned to look at Yun Wanrou and said with a smile: "Arou, the misunderstanding has been explained clearly. Nanxing didn't mean it."

"My Lord..."

Yun Wanrou frowned, not being able to believe what she heard.

Does Jiang Huaishu really believe what Jiang Nanxing said, or in his heart, this illegitimate daughter is more important than Yangyang, the legitimate daughter?

She thought that even if he didn't love her, he would treat their daughter well.

But now it seems that she was wrong!

"Okay, Yangyang is fine, let's forget about it!" Jiang Huaishu raised his hand and rubbed Jiang Nanxing's hair: "It's getting late, I'll take her back to rest first."

Yun Wanrou said nothing and watched the father and daughter leave.

After walking a few steps, Jiang Nanxing suddenly turned around and made a face at Yun Wanrou.

Yangyang didn't see this scene, but she was also so angry about what Jiang Huaishu said just now.

[Stinky pig's hoof, rotten hoof, what do you mean I'm fine? Jiang Nanxing wants to kill me, does it mean I have to die for it to be called murder? ]

[And there is Jiangnan Xing, who is very young but can make delicious tea. No wonder Jiang Huaishu always runs to their house when he has time. It turns out that he fell into the tea garden and couldn't bear to come out! ]

Yun Wanrou didn’t understand the latter part of the sentence.

But she also knew that Jiang Huaishu was biased.

Looking at his expression when he saw Yangyang was still alive, he seemed a little disappointed.

Yun Wanrou's eyes moved slightly, and her heart ached.

How could she be so blind as to fall in love with such a man?

Not only did he ruin his own life, he also almost killed his own daughter.

"Madam, why doesn't the Marquis believe you, but instead...believes what that little girl said?"

"Maybe the Marquis thinks that the child will not lie!"

Yun Wanrou turned around and put Yangyang back into her little wooden box.

Looking at her fair little face, Yun Wanrou still felt a lingering fear.

If she hadn't been able to hear Yangyang's inner voice, Yangyang would have probably...

She didn't dare to think further.

She couldn't even imagine whether one day she would lose her daughter forever.

She frowned and made an important decision in her heart!

The day I left confinement, it was a beautiful day with a bright sun.

Yangyang's cheeks became rounder than before.

It is chubby and looks very cute.

Seeing the sunlight outside the window, her big eyes like black grapes rolled around.

[Such good weather, it is a good time to go up the mountain to pray. The room is so stuffy, I really want to go out for a walk. ]

Yangyang kicked her short legs and suddenly wanted to cry.

[My poor little short legs can't go anywhere. Mother, look at me. It's time to test our mother-daughter rapport.]

Yun Wanrou looked down at her.

Seeing her big watery eyes blinking, my heart was instantly melted.

The child stayed in the room with her for more than a month and seemed to be really bored.

She thought about it and turned to look at Wangshu.

"Wangshu, help me bathe and change clothes. Yangyang is born safely, and it's time for me to go to Xuanqing Temple to fulfill my wish."

[Okay, okay, let's go to Xuanqing Temple to fulfill our vow. Mom, we are really connected as mother and daughter, we think alike.]

Yangyang opened his mouth and his eyes narrowed into slits as he smiled.

When Yun Wanrou was bathing, Wangshu held her beside her and helped her wash her body.

Wrapped in the warm water, Yangyang closed her eyes comfortably and fell asleep accidentally.

In her dream, she entered the interior again and saw a man in the interior.

The man was wearing a black cloak and standing in front of the statue of the Three Pure Ones with his back to her.

She wanted to get closer and take a closer look.

But he was pulled back by a faint fragrance.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw Yun Wanrou's stunningly beautiful face.

Thinking of the man she saw in the interior, Yangyang felt a little regretful.

She had a hunch that the man who appeared in the interior scene was a very important person to her.

It’s a pity that I didn’t get to see what he looked like.

Yangyang pouted slightly and felt depressed for a while.

The short little hand gestured on his belly a few times.

The corners of her mouth raised and she laughed again.

What a coincidence, the person in the interior scene is in Xuanqing Temple today!


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