Chu Qiu frowned slightly and didn't finish the rest of his words.

She turned to look at Jiang Nanxing, who had deliberately helped her conceal the fact that this matter was related to her.

However, Jiang Huaishu still caught her gaze and turned to look at Jiang Nanxing.

"The toilet was fine, how could it explode? Don't you play with Chen Ge'er every day? How come he was injured like this, but you are fine?"

"I...I was also sprayed with feces."

Jiang Nanxing felt a little guilty.

She looked up at Jiang Huaishu and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Dad, it's all Yangyang's fault that my brother is like this. I saw with my own eyes that she used a fire starter to blow up the toilet!"

"Yangyang?" Jiang Huaishu looked at her suspiciously: "So Yun Wanrou is here too?"

"No... not here."

"So Wangshu carried her over?"

"No, she crawled over there by herself."

As Jiang Nanxing's voice fell, Jiang Huaishu's face suddenly turned the color of liver with anger.

He couldn't help himself for a moment and raised his hand to slap Jiang Nanxing heavily on the face.

This made Chuqiu very heartbroken.

She quickly hugged Jiang Nanxing in her arms: "My Lord, why did you hit her?"

"Look at her. She's so young, but she's already learned to lie. You know how far Yun Wanrou's yard is from the toilet.

She actually said that Yangyang climbed over there by herself. She thinks I'm a fool!"

"I'm not lying, it's just that Yangyang blew up the toilet!"

Jiang Nanxing covered her face with her hands, tears streaming down her face.

She looked at Jiang Huaishu, then turned to look at Jiang Beichen who was lying on the bed, her eyes filled with jealousy.

"The toilet was blown up and I was sprayed with feces. Why could my father and grandmother only see my brother getting hurt?"

"You've even learned to talk back!"

Jiang Huaishu raised his hand and pretended to hit her.

Chu Qiu quickly stopped him and said, “My Lord, now is not the time to blame Xing Jie’er.

Brother Chen was still injured. Doctors came one after another, but none of them could cure his burns.

I heard that the Three Pure Ones in Xuanqing Temple are very effective. How about you take me to Xuanqing Temple and ask the Three Pure Ones to save Chen Ge'er?"

Xuanqing Temple?

Jiang Huaishu's eyes turned, and he remembered that Yun Wanrou went to Xuanqing Temple today.

Since Yun Wanrou was there, he couldn't take Chu Qiu with him, so as not to arouse her suspicion.

"You stay here and take care of Brother Chen, I'll go by myself!"

After saying this, Jiang Huaishu turned and left.

Chu Qiu turned to look at his back and frowned slightly.

She knew in her heart that Jiang Huaishu didn't take her with him because he knew that Yun Wanrou had gone to Xuanqing Temple.

He was worried that Yun Wanrou would misunderstand if she saw them going together.

Sure enough, he had begun to unconsciously care about what that woman thought!

…

The carriage of the Marquis' Mansion slowly stopped in front of the mountain gate of Xuanqing Temple.

Ever since the rumor of the Three Pure Ones’ apparition spread, the popularity of the Xuanqing Temple has grown day by day.

Gui Yuan had already told his disciples that if Yun Wanrou came, they must take good care of her.

She couldn't let other pilgrims bump into her.

The Taoist priests of Xuanqing Temple kept Guiyuan's instructions in mind.

Seeing the carriage of the Marquis's Mansion, the young Taoist priest hurried forward to greet it.

"Is that Madam Jiang in the carriage?"

"Exactly!"

Yun Wanrou slowly opened the curtain of the carriage and walked down holding Yangyang.

The young Taoist priest was delighted and said quickly, "Madam, please take the small path on the left. The pilgrims don't know that this small path leads directly to the Sanqing Temple, which is very quiet inside."

"Thank you, little master."

Yun Wanrou nodded to the young Taoist priest in thanks and followed him into the path.

Yangyang looked ahead at the empty path and nodded with satisfaction.

[I didn’t expect that Guiyuan is quite trendy. Knowing that there are many pilgrims in the Taoist temple, and fearing that my mother would be squeezed, they opened a YIP channel for us. ]

[Don't mention it, don't mention it. Guiyuan's talent for cultivation is not enough, but his mind is quite delicate. He is a person who can do great things. ]

Why is this kid commenting on Taoist Priest Guiyuan?

Yun Wanrou looked down at Yangyang, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes.

She carried Yangyang into the Sanqing Temple. Guiyuan had already heard the news and was waiting inside.

Seeing them come in, Gui Yuan immediately put on a smile and walked quickly towards them.

"Mrs. Jiang, long time no see. You haven't been to the Taoist temple for a long time!"

If you don't come again, the pilgrims will think that the Sanqing Hall of Xuanqing Temple is no longer effective.

Gui Yuan looked at Yun Wanrou, then at Yangyang in her arms.

What he was really looking forward to was this little baby.

Yun Wanrou had no idea what he was thinking and felt flattered.

She bowed to Gui Yuan.

"There have been a lot of things going on in the palace recently. I only have time to come here today. Thank you for your concern, Master."

"Madam Jiang, you don't have to be so polite. You can come anytime you are free, and I will personally receive you."

"How can that be so embarrassing?"

Yun Wanrou smiled slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

She thought to herself that her visits became more frequent only after she gave birth to Yangyang.

But no matter how often she comes, she is just an ordinary pilgrim.

Wasn't the Guiyuan Temple Master a little too polite to her?

Gui Yuan is old after all and has seen quite a few people.

He could tell at a glance that Yun Wanrou was a little uncomfortable, and said quickly: "Madam, you can just pretend that I don't exist and be as you please."

Yun Wanrou nodded slightly and handed Yangyang to Wangshu.

After Wangshu took Yangyang, she slowly walked to the statue of the Three Pure Ones and lit three incense sticks.

Yangyang lay in Wangshu's arms with her ears pricked up.

However, after waiting for a long time, Yun Wanrou didn't speak.

[What wish did you make, mother? If you don’t tell me, how can I help you realize it? ]

"May the Three Pure Ones bless Yangyang with peace, happiness and health!"

Knowing that Yangyang wanted to hear it, Yun Wanrou expressed her wish.

Yangyang held his cheek, obviously dissatisfied with the wish Yun Wanrou made.

[Mother, don’t just make a wish for me, make one for yourself too.]

[For example, I divorced the pig's hoof and stayed with my biological father. Another example is picking up silver while walking and eating gold. ]

Wouldn’t it hurt your teeth if you tasted gold?

Yun Wanrou didn't take Yangyang's thoughts to heart.

Her only wish now is that Yangyang can grow up healthy and happy.

As for the divorce...

Every day there are so many pilgrims who make wishes to the Three Pure Ones.

She would not bother the Three Pure Ones with such a small matter as divorce; she could plan it herself.

Under Yangyang's gaze, Yun Wanrou inserted the three incense sticks in her hand into the incense burner in front of her.

Yangyang was a little disappointed that she couldn't hear Yun Wanrou making a wish for herself.

When he turned around, he met Gui Yuan's burning gaze.

Why is this little old man staring at her like that?

Thinking of this, Yangyang moved her mind and pulled Guiyuan into her spiritual realm.

Guiyuan was very excited to see the familiar place.

"Fairy, you brought me in, but what do you want me to do?"