On the day of rebirth, I took my baby to find Jiuqiansui to recognize his relatives

If Zhao Shangqi knew about this, he might stab him again.

However, Zhao Shangqi never had another chance.

After tomorrow, she will leave the capital completely rotten.

The Taoist temple has not been very quiet recently, with luxurious carriages stopping and going in front of the gate.

Ever since His Majesty converted to Buddhism, the Taoist temple has rarely been so lively.

I heard that someone in the palace was seriously ill and wanted to seek help from the Taoist priest to cure the illness.

Jiang Yanwan carried a half-bucket of water and walked towards the yard. From the washroom came the muffled sound of sticks and soft sobs.

"Bitch girl!"

Granny Yang hit the nun hard with her walking stick; the muffled sound was frightening enough to make people shudder.

With each bang, the little nun trembled all over.

The barbs on the wooden cane pierced her clothes.

She knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged for mercy. Her back was wet, and she couldn't tell whether it was blood or sweat.

"Wow" Jiang Yanwan deliberately stuck to the door and splashed the water in her hand out.

The sudden startle made Granny Yang stop and look at her with a frown.

Jiang Yanwan raised her head slightly, "Granny Yang, if you get angry like this, it will hurt your body."

"This bitch ruined my clothes. I'm so angry."

Granny Yang poked the little nun hard with her crutch, and she shivered in pain and hugged her head.

"You should be punished for destroying clothes, but there are many distinguished people here recently, and I am afraid of offending them..."

As she spoke, Jiang Yanwan took out a sewing kit from her arms, picked up the clothes in the bucket and started sewing.

Her hands moved deftly between the sleeves, and each stitch was extremely precise, without a single piece of unnecessary thread.

The little nun raised her head slightly and looked at her with tears in her eyes.

The nuns were indifferent, but she was the only one willing to help her...

Granny Yang knew that Jiang Yanwan had been earning a living by sewing in the past two years, and even the abbot had praised her embroidery skills.

Voila, the torn cuffs are sewn shut.

Jiang Yanwan picked up the clothes and handed them to Grandma Yang, her eyes shining.

"If Granny Yang believes in my embroidery skills, how about I embroider a peony for you? You look so elegant and graceful that I would have thought you were an old lady from some mansion."

The sleeves were sewn, and after being coaxed by her, Grandma Yang's anger was half gone.

Seeing her enthusiasm, Granny Yang kicked the little nun and said, "You are lucky today!"

After Grandma Yang limped away, Jiang Yanwan slowly helped the little nun up and took her back to her room to apply medicine.

"Sister, do you feel any pain?"

A Yan saw the little nun lying on the table and asked, blinking his big eyes.

She pursed her lips tightly and shook her head weakly.

His back was covered in bruises and blood.

Jiang Yanwan wiped her clean with warm water and gently applied medicine.

She gasped in pain but didn't shed a single tear.

A Yan held her with his soft little hands, as if giving her strength.

The little nun's eyes became slightly moist. No one had ever cared about her.

With both hands on the corner of the table, she made up her mind, "Ayan is in danger..."

She didn't like to meddle in other people's business, but Jiang Yanwan saved her.

Seeing the nun's hesitation, it was obvious that the man was in a high position of power and she was afraid of getting into trouble if she told him.

Thinking of the carriages from the Marquis' Mansion passing by these days, Jiang Yanwan clenched her fists and asked, "But are the people from the Marquis' Mansion going to take Ah Yan away?"

The little nun shook her head and whispered, "I didn't hear clearly. She said she wanted to take Ah Yan away, and there was some medicine..."

When she heard the word "medicine", Jiang Yanwan tightly twisted the scalding hot teacup, her hands became red and swollen but she could not feel anything.

In her previous life, she followed Prince Jin and knew the dirty deeds among the nobles.

To put it nicely, they adopted boys and brought them back home, but in fact they were using them as medicine inducers.

The children were fed various supplements and their blood was drawn regularly.