After rebirth, I was pampered by the cold and icy uncle

Chapter 295 I'm afraid I will be punished by God
Another beautiful night.

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In the past few days, Yi Zhu would go to the painting workshop. Most of the time, she stayed in the attic and painted, while the children followed her step by step.

Every time I turn my head, I can see the child looking at me with attachment.

Even Mrs. Fu felt that the little prince was so kind and filial to her, just like her own child.

Sometimes Yizhu also has the illusion that this child was born by her, otherwise how could he be so attached to her?

But every time she thinks like this, she feels ridiculous again.

how can that be possible?
In this life, she was only fifteen, and the child was five years old.

She laughed at herself whimsically.

On this day, Mrs. Yi came to the painting workshop, said that it was Buddha's birthday tomorrow, and invited her to go to Huangjue Temple to offer incense and pray for blessings.

Yizhu thought that she had been spending the past few days painting in the studio, and the child had been following her here, so she must be bored, so she nodded and agreed.

……

The next day, Yizhu took the child and Mrs. Yi to Huangjue Temple.

It's just that on the way there, the child was abnormally silent, looking preoccupied.

Yi Zhu thought he was not feeling well, so she held him in her arms.

"What's wrong with Lele?"

"No." The child shook his head.

"Really not?" Yi Zhu was not at ease.

"Really not, maybe I got up too early this morning, and I'm a little sleepy." The child grunted and slipped into her arms.

Yizhu smiled, took the thin blanket from Mrs. Yi, and wrapped it around him.

"Then you sleep for a while, we will call you when we arrive." She gently patted the child on the back.

The child closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

When he arrived at Huangjue Temple, Yizhu just wanted to wake him up, but he suddenly yelled "Father—" and woke up.

Yi Zhu thought she heard it wrong, but seeing that his head was sweating profusely and his face was very pale, so he didn't think much about it, and quickly hugged him tightly in his arms, and wiped his sweat.

"Did Lele have a nightmare? It's okay, it's just a dream." She comforted softly.

"That's right, dreams are always reversed." Mrs. Yi was also taken aback, took the child's hand, and gently patted it.

Seeing Yizhu's gentle expression, the child suddenly threw himself into her arms with a "wow".

"Mother--"

"Mother is here, don't cry." Yi Zhu was so distressed that she softly coaxed her.

The child cried for a long time before stopping, and leaned against her arms listlessly.

Seeing him like this, Yizhu said to Mrs. Yi: "Lele may not be feeling well, so I won't go into Huangjue Temple. I'll take him back first."

Madam Yi felt distressed when she saw the child like this, she hurriedly nodded, "Alright, be careful on the road."

After exhorting, she was about to get out of the car when she suddenly heard a Buddha's horn sounding outside, "Amitabha."

Madam Yi quickly opened the curtain of the car, and saw an old monk in cassock standing outside.

The old monk has a white beard and beard, and he is very fairy-like.

"Master Xuanmiao." Mrs. Yi called out in surprise.

"Benefactor Yi." The old monk held the beads, nodded with a smile, and then looked at the beads and the child in the car, "Two little benefactors."

Mrs. Yi had never met him before, but seeing Mrs. Yi's respectful appearance towards him, and seeing that the old monk was very kind, she also nodded, "Master."

Master Xuanmiao nodded, "Princess Yuan."

Yizhu was stunned for a moment, she didn't identify herself, yet he knew who she was.

Facing the old monk's wise eyes, for some reason, she had a feeling that he knew all her secrets.

Thinking of this, she clenched the veil tightly, and became alert in her heart.

But the child who had no energy at first opened his mouth when he saw the old monk, and he seemed hesitant to speak.

"The little prince is not feeling well? Why don't you go to the old monk's meditation room and rest for a while?" Xuan Miao said softly.

Yi Zhu looked at the child, but saw him nodding his head, "That's fine."

So, a group of people entered Huangjue Temple.

Because today is the Buddha's birthday, many believers come to the temple to burn incense and pray for blessings. The temple is full of incense and it is very lively.

Several people followed Master Xuanmiao, avoided the crowd, and went to the meditation room.

"The two benefactors came to our temple today, presumably they came here to pray for blessings, you can take care of yourself, little prince, I just need to take care of you." Xuan Miao said gently.

Yi Zhu looked at the child hesitantly.

But the child said: "Mother and grandmother, hurry up, I will wait for you to come back here."

Yi Zhu was not at ease.

After all, it was the first time she met Xuan Miao, and although he didn't look like a bad guy, she didn't dare to take the risk.

She was about to let Mrs. Yi go by herself, but the child shook her hand, "Mother, don't worry, Master Xuan Miao is my father's art master, he will not harm me."

Upon hearing this, Yizhu looked at Master Xuanmiao in surprise. He turned out to be Pei Yuan's art master?
Thinking of what the child said, she felt a little embarrassed again.

She even suspected that the old monk in front of her was not a good person.

She said apologetically: "Master Xuanmiao, I didn't know you were the master of the prince, I'm sorry..."

Master Xuan Miao smiled kindly, "Princess, you don't have to blame yourself, you haven't seen me, you should be ignorant of me.

When you and the lord got married, the old man was wandering outside and couldn't come back, so he couldn't attend the wedding of the two of you. The old man only came back in the past few days. I wanted to choose a time to go to the house to congratulate, but I didn't Thinking that the princess and the little prince came to the temple today. "

When Yizhu heard this, she became even more ashamed, "It should be me and the prince who came to visit you."

"It's all the same, it's all the same." Xuanmiao stroked her long beard and said with a smile, "The concubine and the benefactor of Yi go to offer incense first, little prince, the old monk will take care of it."

"Okay, thank you Master." Yi Zhu finally felt relieved, and left with Mrs. Yi.

As soon as the waiter left, the child stared at Xuan Miao with black eyes, "You know me?"

He was sure that he had never met Xuan Miao since he came here, but when he met him suddenly outside the temple just now, he clearly knew him.

Xuanmiao said "Amitabha", and then said: "I came back because of you."

The child was stunned for a moment, remembering what he said earlier about traveling abroad, he wondered: "Didn't you say that you rushed back because of the Buddha's birthday?"

Xuanmiao shook her head, "No."

The child's eyes widened, "You counted my arrival?"

"You can come here because of the old monk's relationship, and the old monk sensed it." Xuanmiao said.

Hearing this, the child suddenly grabbed his sleeve, "Then if you can count my arrival, you can also count what will happen in the future. Master, I will be leaving soon. After I leave, you must help My father."

"What you said was the nightmare you had just now in the carriage?" Xuan Miao asked.

"Yeah." The child nodded, "That's not a dream, it's something that will actually happen in the future."

Xuan Miao heard the words, raised his hand and touched his head, and said in secret: "Your arrival is an opportunity, and because of your mother, what will happen in the future has deviated virtually."

"You mean, the things I worry about will never happen again?" the child said excitedly.

Xuanmiao shook her head, "Not necessarily."

The child was extremely disappointed, "Then you just said that you deviated..."

"It's a deviation, but whether it will happen or not depends on the number of days." Xuanmiao said.

The child pursed his lips.

Xuan Miao seemed to know what he wanted to say, shook his head and said: "Your arrival has changed the number of days, there are some things that should not be said again, otherwise you will be punished by God if you leak the secret."

(End of this chapter)