When I became a Jade-faced Fox

Yu'er felt from the bottom of her heart that the meal was not tasty, but San Shengmu really wanted her second brother to be well, so when Yang Jian asked her to stay, she agreed.

But as soon as she started eating, Yu'er felt uncomfortable, as she kept feeling that Ao Cunxin was staring at her.

He was afraid that if he told the truth he would put the Third Holy Mother in a difficult position, so he just focused on eating his meal.

Who would have thought that halfway through the meal, Ao Cunxin started speaking.

"I've been here for quite some time, but I still don't know where you are from or what your name is."

Yu'er didn't hear any respect from her.

"I was going to say that, wasn't the Third Princess busy taking care of the child just now? I was born in the Tushan clan, and I was taught by the Old Mother of Mount Li. I am the God of the Land of Chang'an City, and my title is Renzhi."

Yu'er's words were rejected by her, and she also pointed out her background and the title of her disciple under the priesthood.

I just hope she can stop.

"Land God? There are female ones? The Tushan clan has fallen to such a low level that they let their own child serve as a god in such an inferior position."

Ao Cunxin's eyes scanned Yu'er again and again as she spoke, and the words she said were even more presumptuous.

"sister in law!"

Yu'er couldn't bear to put the Third Holy Mother in a difficult position, so she slammed the table and stood up.

"The True Lord is so majestic, and his wife is so arrogant!"

That’s right, Yu’er was going for Yang Jian.

After staying here for almost a day, Yu'er witnessed not only Ao Cunxin's indifference towards the Three Holy Mothers, but also the inaction of Yang Jian as a brother and a husband!

"Ao Cunxin, I call you the Third Princess not to give you face, but to give face to the Third Holy Mother and Ao Lan..."

As soon as these words came out, Ao Cunxin's face became ferocious.

"So what if it's a land god? So what if it's a man or a woman? You're a dragon that has lived for thousands of years. Could it be that you've accepted new ideas and started favoring boys over girls?"

Yu'er spoke one sentence after another.

"The most hateful thing is that you dare to mention my family. My Tushan clan is desolate, but how can it compare to your dragon clan? From the overlord of the prehistoric times to now, you are the most desolate."

Ao Cunxin was about to hit Yu'er with his teeth and claws, but Yang Jian held his hand back.

"A low-level clergyman? Do you and your wife have any clergymanship?"

This sentence is even more heartbreaking.

Yang Jian didn't care about this, but Ao Cunxin always hoped that Yang Jian could ease the relationship with the Jade Emperor.

"You, you, you little brat, you are shameless..."

"You thought I was done, but I'm not!"

Yu'er turned around and pointed her spear at Yang Jian.

"Master, are you blind?"

Yang Jian blinked, frowned, and then relaxed, obviously trying to hold back his anger.

"Can't you see the sacrifices of the Third Holy Mother? She went to Mount Huashan alone for you, and sent the child back for you. I don't know how many cold words she said to you in secret."

Yu'er raised her finger and pointed at Ao Cunxin. When treating impolite people, one should use impolite gestures.

"I sent the child back, but he didn't even let me into the inner room. As his brother, can't you see it?"

When Yang Jian heard this, he loosened his grip on Ao Cunxin's hand and looked towards the Three Holy Mothers.

The Third Holy Mother lowered her head, her expression could not be seen, and she clutched the corners of her clothes so hard that her joints turned white.

"If Ao Cunxin can do this, it means there is a problem between you. If there is a problem between you, instead of solving the problem, she is torturing your sister. The reason why you are silent is that you are sure that your sister will give in for you!"

The more Yu'er thought about it, the angrier she became. She didn't know how the Third Holy Mother had survived all these years.

"She is crazy and you are blind!"

"That's enough, Yu'er, stop talking."

The Third Holy Mother's crying voice came over, scaring Yu'er.

"I won't say anything anymore. I won't say anything anymore. Don't cry."

Yu'er hurried to the table of the Three Holy Mothers.

She wanted to vent her anger on the Third Holy Mother.

I am an outsider and I came here willingly, so it's nothing to be treated coldly by Ao Cunxin.

Yu'er couldn't tolerate being insulted to her family and her priesthood.

I said so many words just now because I felt sorry for the Third Holy Mother.

The Third Holy Mother forced a smile, grabbed Yu'er's hand, and came around from behind the table.

"Second brother, I didn't expect that I would become a bad guest when I came back this time."

"Yu'er did this for me. If sister-in-law has any grievances, just go to Yang Chan. Yu'er is still a little girl."

"In that case, we'll take our leave now."

The Third Holy Mother held Yu'er's hand and walked out of Zhenjun Mansion step by step.

Even when she heard Yang Jian calling her "Third Sister", the Third Holy Mother did not stop.

But only Yu'er, who was walking side by side with her, could see her tears constantly falling and her shoulders shaking uncontrollably under the moonlight.

Yu'er felt extremely guilty.

"Three Holy Mothers..."

"It's okay," the Third Holy Mother patted Yu'er, "I just felt that I had some complaints in my heart over the years."

"Every time I feel lonely, every time I miss my parents and the home where my three siblings and I lived together, every time I can't sleep late at night. Those discomforts spread in my heart little by little."

"Sometimes, even when I wake up, I still feel dazed... I always feel that my parents and my eldest brother are still in the past, while my second brother has his own family and has moved on. I am the only one who has stayed where I am."

It was the first time that Yu'er saw the Third Holy Mother look so fragile.

"I can't find my home, do you understand, Yu'er?"

The Third Holy Mother’s frowned brows, the fear and confusion in her eyes, were heartbreaking to watch.

That sentence, "Do you understand?", actually means that she hopes Yu'er or anyone else can lend her a helping hand.

Yu'er now roughly understood why the Third Holy Mother fell in love with Liu Yanchang.

Was it love? Maybe it was the right time? Someone who seemed right?

Maybe she wanted to take a step forward!

Yu'er didn't know what to say to relieve her pain, so she could only hug her tightly.

"Yu'er, I envy you so much."

The Third Holy Mother held Yu'er's arm tightly and put her face on her shoulder.

The two of them stayed quietly beside the tree under the moon.

After the Third Holy Mother calmed down, the two flew back to Chang'an and Huashan.

After the two left, a figure came out from behind the tree and looked in the direction they left from afar.

The man was holding a folding fan in his hand and it was unknown how long he stood behind the tree listening.

Only when it was completely out of sight did he turn around and return to Zhenjun Mansion.

That’s right, the person who was peeking and eavesdropping behind the tree was Yang Jian.

In fact, he listened to the whole process and took back the step he was about to take.

He thought about it for a long time and felt that what Yu'er said today did not wrong him.

Ever since he married Cunxin, because Cunxin couldn't find the answers she wanted from him, she started to use various methods to influence the people around him.

He wanted to drive everyone away so that only he and she would be left in the Zhenjun Mansion.

It seemed that only in this way could she feel a little safe, and she couldn't even tolerate Roaring Sky Dog.

Why is this so?

If Yu'er were here, she would definitely say, isn't it a little late to comfort someone only after they're crying?

Also, I guess your mouth is just a decoration. You can’t say sweet words to your wife, and you can’t say soft words to your sister.

If it has no value, then it’s just nonsense!