The mistress of a marquis's family divorced her husband and married someone else: the scumbag&#

Ye Qingluo placed his hands on the edge of the car curtain, looking at the scenery outside the window, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and his eyes were touching.

She has never liked to force others to do things. Since Su Wan came to her so eagerly, she can't blame anyone.

The Tianming Temple they were going to was outside the city, and even with a carriage it would take an hour to get there.

Along the way, Su Wan seemed to be intentionally provoking Ye Qingluo and laughed deliberately.

Compared to Cuizhu's anger, Ye Qingluo seemed to be unconcerned. While closing his eyes to rest, his consciousness had already entered the space.

As soon as she entered, Ye Qingluo was attracted by a special fragrance. Following the smell, she came to an open plain. The small orange-yellow flowers on the ground swayed in the wind. The fragrance came from here.

This space has existed since the previous life. In addition to being able to bring in things from the outside world, it is more like a paradise. Being in it can make people feel particularly peaceful.

She squatted down, picked up a small flower, and found a red fruit in the center of the flower.

She seemed to have seen this fruit somewhere...

Ye Qingluo paused, and there was more joy in his eyes. The Manying Fruit was a fruit that could detoxify and help people recover quickly when injured.

Applying the crushed juice on your face can repair the necrotic parts, in simple terms, it can maintain your youthful appearance forever.

At first, she had only seen related records in ancient books, and she never thought that this thing would grow in her own space, and in such a large area!

The most amazing thing is that new buds have sprouted in the place where she had just picked the fruits. That is to say, even if she picked all the vine fruits in this place, they would grow again soon.

In this way, she doesn't have to worry about the problem of regeneration. At worst, there is still the spiritual spring.

Knowing this, Ye Qingluo picked all the Manying fruits near her into the basket without hesitation. Even so, there was still a large piece left.

She put part of it into a bottle and mixed the rest with other medicinal herbs. If she could make it into beauty pills and sell them to noble ladies in Beijing, she would make a fortune.

Even though she already has two shops under her name, it does not mean that she can sit back and relax. If she wants to live a prosperous life in the capital, she needs the Regent Prince on the one hand, and a lot of money on the other.

With these fruits and the spiritual spring water, making beauty pills is only a matter of time. This way, you can make a fortune!

Just as Ye Qingluo was thinking about it, Cuizhu's worried voice came from outside the space.

"lady?"

After calling a few times, Cuizhu saw that Ye Qingluo was still not awake, and there was some panic in her eyes.

Madam Chu's dissatisfied voice could be heard from outside the carriage, "Send a few people to see what the Ye family is doing?"

"Madam, maybe my sister is too tired. Why don't we go in first?" Su Wan supported Madam Chu and whispered softly.

Old Madam Chu nodded, and was extremely satisfied looking at the gentle and obedient Su Wan. The person next to her was so considerate before she even entered the house. Unlike that Ye, who had been in the house for three years but had not made any progress at all.

If Bei Yu hadn't said that Ye Qingluo was still useful, he should have been kicked out earlier. Just looking at him makes me feel unlucky!

Cuizhu originally wanted to ask the old lady for help, but she didn't expect to see Su Wan leaving with someone. When she pulled open the curtain of the carriage, she saw the maid who came to ask questions, and Su Wan's unfriendly but smug look when he turned around.

"Cuizhu, what happened to Madam?"

The maid walked forward and asked Cuizhu. When Cuizhu was about to answer, she saw Ye Qingluo opened her eyes and said happily, "Madam, you are finally awake. I thought you..."

Because of dealing with the remaining Manying fruits, Ye Qingluo wasted some time in the space. When he opened his eyes, he met Cuizhu's worried gaze.

"I am fine."

Ye Qingluo said that they had arrived at the place and was about to get off the carriage, but he saw that the carriage that Old Madam Chu was riding in was already empty.

"Where are they?"

Ye Qingluo asked the maid who was waiting there.

"In reply to Madam, the county lady said that the time for burning incense is also particular and we cannot delay it. The old lady asked the servant to come and tell Madam that she and the county lady will go ahead."

After the maid finished speaking, she quietly observed Ye Qingluo's reaction. They came here together, but he was left alone. Anyone would feel uncomfortable.

Not to mention that the person in front of him is the mistress of the Marquis's Mansion, and although the county lady is engaged, she has not yet entered the house.

Just when everyone present thought Ye Qingluo would be angry, Ye Qingluo had a calm face and just said to Cuizhu, "Since mother and the county lady have gone in first, let's go too."

Cuizhu followed Ye Qingluo. The calmer her wife looked, the more "heartbreaking" she felt.

"Madam, there are only two of us here. If you are angry, it may be better to speak out. Although I cannot..."

"Who said I was angry?" Ye Qingluo interrupted Cuizhu's next words.

"Cuizhu, do you remember what I said before?"

“Getting angry at people who don’t deserve it is a waste of time.”

However, when they arrived at the incense-burning area of the temple, they did not see Old Madam Chu and Su Wan. It was obvious that the two were avoiding them.

Ye Qingluo was not annoyed. Without these two people, she felt happy and peaceful.

As for the purpose of Su Wan’s trip... Ye Qingluo narrowed her eyes slightly, she was waiting to see!

At the back mountain of the temple, Old Madam Chu was supported by Su Wan as she walked forward.

"County Lady, is the eminent monk you mentioned really here?"

Madam Chu looked at the surrounding environment and couldn't help but feel suspicious. Su Wan answered affirmatively. After hearing Madam Chu's concerns, he replied, "Madam, think about it. Since he is a high monk, he must not like to be disturbed."

"I heard that this monk is very powerful. He can grant whatever one asks for, and he can even turn misfortune into fortune."

Seeing Su Wan speak so highly of this man, Old Madam Chu was immediately moved. So many things had happened in the mansion during this period, it was indeed time to pray for a good omen.

"Look, old lady, the monk is right there."

Su Wan pointed to the front, and the monk standing there seemed to have noticed something. When he saw Old Madam Chu, he saluted with his hands clasped together.

"I guess you are the mother of the Marquis Pingyuan who just won a victory and made great contributions to the court."

When Mrs. Chu heard that the other party could directly reveal her identity, she was amazed. Coupled with Su Wan's initial praise, she believed it without a doubt.

"As expected of a great monk!"

"I wonder what the old lady wants?"

"I want to find a way to turn the bad into good." The old lady felt bad thinking about what happened in the past few days, "and my son's future..."

"Your son will surely have a bright future, but..." The monk frowned and paused.

When Old Madam Chu heard this, she became anxious. In her eyes, nothing was more important than her son's future.

"Just what? Please give me some advice, Master."

The monk shook his head and sighed, "It's just that there is a bad star around the Marquis. Old Madam, think about whether the recent misfortunes in the mansion are due to its influence."

"The star of misfortune?" Madam Chu's expression froze, and she asked, "I wonder if this person is a man or a woman, and what is her identity?"

The monk frowned, but did not intend to answer Madam Chu's follow-up questions. He only said, "Madam, if the evil star is not eliminated, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the mansion to have a peaceful day..."