Reborn, I was pursued by the Prince of the Broken Sleeves

"Fourth brother, what are you doing..." Ye Zhi was surprised.

This girl is really extraordinary to my fourth brother.

"Third brother, she was injured while saving me. She should go down and rest." He protected the person behind him and said coldly.

"A divination will not affect her recovery."

Ye Zhi never expected that his fourth brother, who knew nothing about women, would suddenly become enlightened.

He was itching to tease Ye Mo and also wanted to see whether Miss Su's divination skills were real or not.

"It affects her luck, and she will get hurt."

Ye Mo's eyes grew colder, and he emphasized each word, "I will never allow anyone else to hurt her, not even my third brother."

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone was stunned.

Even Su Manman was surprised.

How could he be willing to protect her at this moment?

After all, just now in the room, he had shaken off her hand with a look of disgust, and emphasized righteously: "I don't like people touching me."

She lowered her head, her eyes falling on his hands.

His hand was on her wrist, naturally, not letting go.

Is this person really mentally ill?

How can the son of the emperor, the general god of war, speak? He changes his orders every day and is not convincing at all!

She exerted a little force on her wrist and pulled it free from his grasp. "Your Highness Prince Qi is busy with affairs. I will take my leave now."

She turned around and hurried to her own courtyard.

For some reason, my cheeks suddenly felt hot, and they kept getting hotter.

My heart is beating faster and faster.

In her previous life, she was just an unfavored concubine in Prince Jin's mansion.

Whenever something happened in the mansion and she had friction with her mistress's other concubines, Ye Zhi never stood by her side or protected her.

This was the first time someone stood in front of her.

Do not……

There is still one person in this life.

The Yoyo in the psychedelic forest.

When the tiger pounced, he protected her behind him without hesitation.

So, she also has to protect Yoyo.

She would help him escape from the man he didn't want and stop him from having the idea of ​​him.

In the afternoon, Su Manman hid in the incense room and spent the entire afternoon writing down in detail the cardiopulmonary resuscitation techniques for drowning rescue.

At dinner time, Lin sent someone to invite them to eat in the front hall.

She tidied up and had dinner with her aunt and mother.

She was a little absent-minded during the meal.

Madam Zhou took her hand and looked her up and down, as if she had suddenly discovered a treasure. "I heard from Doctor Li that your method saved the life of the young monk Mingjing that day."

"You kid, you have so many weird ideas in your head."

After just a few days of contact at Baiyun Temple, Old Madam Zhou completely fell in love with this child.

"I heard from your mother that you have reached the age of marriage."

Madam Zhou took her hand and patted the back of her hand, "Don't worry, when you return to the capital, your aunt will help keep an eye on you."

"Su Tinggui treats you and your daughter harshly, as long as you find a good family and marry a good husband."

"With your husband's support, your mother's life will not be too bad in the future."

Judging from what Old Madam Zhou said, my mother and she must have discussed it.

In the end, her mother compromised, was unwilling to divorce, and was unwilling to ask for a dowry. She just wanted her to marry into a good family.

Such a result was also expected.

My mother had no one to rely on, and she was still greedy for the shelter that Su Tinggui gave her.

She doesn't blame her.

In her previous life, she married into Prince Jin's mansion as a concubine in order to find a place to live.

Su Manman looked at her mother.

Lin lowered his head in shame.

Su Manman smiled faintly, "I'm sorry to have troubled you, Auntie."

After leaving Old Madam Zhou's room, Lin came over and took Su Manman's hand, wanting to say a few more words to her.

Su Manman agreed obediently and did not refute.

Seeing this, Lin's uneasy heart calmed down a little.

After the two parted, Su Manman returned to the house and never went out again this time.

The next morning, Qingluan went out to inquire about the news, and came back just after breakfast.

The road down the mountain has been cleared.

People from Duke Zhou's mansion sent a car early to pick up the old lady and take her back to the mansion.

The pilgrims who stayed overnight in Baiyun Temple also left one after another.

There was no news from the people in the Su Mansion.

Lin's face was embarrassed, and she explained to Su Manman, "The old lady is not feeling well, and your father has to go to court. Concubine Liu has made an enemy of us, so she will definitely not think about us."

"Fortunately, we have a carriage, so we don't need them to send a car to pick us up."

During the days he stayed in Baiyun Temple, Zhao Dashan took good care of the horse.

Early in the morning, he harnessed his carriage and parked it in front of the temple.

Before leaving, Madam Zhou took Lin's hand and said to her, "When you return home, take good care of yourself. Don't get angry with others."

Lin agreed repeatedly.

She called Su Manman over again, a look of distress flashing in her eyes: "As for your mother's illness, please take good care of her."

"Ok!"

As the two were exchanging pleasantries, Ming Jing trotted over, smiling shyly, "Madam, this is something that Master Xuwu personally blessed. I asked this little monk to bring it to you."

He handed her a wooden box.

Su Manman took it, opened the brocade box and saw four moist jade pendants lined up in order.

There are two longevity buckles in the front and two peace buckles in the back.

The Hetian jade is warm and the accessories are simple yet exquisite. You can tell at first glance that they are not ordinary items.

"Master, you are so thoughtful. Please tell him. I am very happy. Thank you very much."

Mingjing scratched his head and smiled. Unknowingly, he became a little shy when facing her.

When Mrs. Zhou and Mrs. Lin saw this, they looked at each other excitedly.

There are many longevity lockets and peace lockets that have been blessed in Baiyun Temple, but there are very few things that have been blessed by Master Xuwu.

He is an old man who won't give things to others easily.

I never thought that he would be so generous when giving things to a girl.

Four jade buttons are given as a gift.

Old Madam Zhou was filled with envy, her eyes fixed on the longevity buckle, never moving away.

The Duke's Mansion was wealthy, with jewelry, corals, and agates. There was nothing she didn't have, and yet she had everything she needed.

At her current age, she no longer cares about material things, but she values ​​things related to the Master of Nothingness more than her life.

Perhaps it is because when people reach a certain age, they develop fanatical beliefs, so their obsession is more intense than that of young people.

Su Manman felt the gaze of Old Madam Zhou, and she handed the brocade box to Taohong.

She picked up one of the longevity buttons and handed it to Mrs. Zhou, "Grandma, this longevity button is for you."

"Give it to me?" Old Madam Zhou's eyes lit up and she looked at him in disbelief, not daring to take it.

"You and the master have met, so it's a destiny. The master's things are always given to those who are destined to be with him."

Otherwise, he would not have given her the jade cicada.

"But he..." The master didn't say he gave it to her.

"The master and I are familiar with each other, and I understand what he means. This longevity buckle is for you, my great aunt."

Su Manman said solemnly: "May my great aunt live a long life."

Lin, who was standing by, suddenly remembered what her daughter said.

Man'er once said that Old Madam Zhou would not live long.

How could such a good person have such a short life?

She hurriedly said, "Aunt, please put it on. Items blessed by Master Xuwu must be spiritual. This item will surely bless you with a long life."

Old Madam Zhou was delighted. She took the longevity buckle with both hands and stroked it with her fingertips.

"Bingyan," she called her by her maiden name and whispered, "That longevity buckle must have been given to you by Master Xuwu. You must wear it well."

She felt sad when she thought of Lin's less than a month to live.

I really hope that the Buddha will open his eyes and bless her with a long life.