The villain's stepmother's tea party

After seeing off Song Baiyu early in the morning, Yunling was at home thinking about life.

As a time traveler, Yunling clearly knows why she came here.In the illusion, Song Baiyu's appearance is as gentle as jade, with a harmless face to humans and animals, but his methods are ruthless and decisive, which is frightening.

Especially those cold eyes with a hint of predation made Yun Ling very worried.

In addition to being worried, there was also a hint of distress.

Like a little white rabbit, a child who would stand up without hesitation when seeing a disadvantaged group being wronged has become a powerful minister who kills without batting an eye and only cares about profit.Yun Ling, who lives in the common class in the 21st century, can hardly imagine what Song Baiyu will go through.All she knew was that every step she took was stepping on countless corpses, and the higher she went, the more corpses piled up.

The battle between powers has always been brutal.

Song Baiyu is a child prodigy, destined to never be buried.He is like a seed that breaks out of the ground, even if there is no sunshine and rain, as long as he is not uprooted, he will always have the possibility of growing into a towering tree.

In the original story, even though Song Baiyu was abused, framed, and expelled from the imperial examination, he still became a powerful existence in the end. It is simply unrealistic for Yunling to want him to be an ordinary person safely and happily.

Possessing wisdom beyond ordinary people, only needing a little desire for a better life and self-motivation, he is destined to embark on the road to the top of power, which is his inevitable fate.

Yunling's task is to make Song Baiyu not so lonely on this road.She wants to be a transparent and hard shell to protect his innocence and kindness, and not let him go further and further on the road of chasing power.

Thinking about it, a sneaky figure suddenly passed by the door.

Yunling yelled, "Who is it?", picked up the wooden stick that fastened the door, and flew out nimbly.

"It's me..." The woman waved her hand in horror, Yun Ling braked rapidly, but due to too much inertia, she fell into the mud.

"Qingying, may I trouble you? Just knock on the door next time..."

Come? The one who visited was Qingying.That day Song Baiyu cleared up Qingying's grievances. Qingying was very grateful and brought some vegetables and fruits grown by herself, as well as a small wooden sign carved by herself.

Yun Ling took the wooden sign, it was heavy, can you tell? It was carefully polished, and four words were engraved on it: Kuang Fu Justice.

Xiaotuanzi returned home after handing in the papers ahead of time, and ran to Yun Ling as soon as he opened the door: "Mother, the exam is over!"

Yun Ling chopped vegetables with one hand, and touched his little head with the other: "Baby is awesome! Wait, the meal will be ready soon."

Song Baiyu stood on tiptoe and looked at the ingredients on the chopping board, feeling a bit puzzled: "Mother doesn't like coriander, what's up today? There's a lot more coriander?"

Yunling said mysteriously: "This is a gift from someone else, it would be a waste if you don't eat it."

"Who sent it?"

Yun Ling said seriously: "Thank you, thank you."

The delicious food is on the table. For some reason, these dishes look better and better, and the more I look at them, the more I want to eat them.Yunling solemnly set the table and chopsticks for Xiaotuanzi, and took out a small wooden sign from her pocket.

"Qingying gave this to you. You protected her reputation and punished the bad guys who framed her. She is very grateful to you!"

Song Baiyu was stunned for a moment, he has always received only sarcastic remarks, even if he helped others, he never received any rewards.The small wooden sign is not particularly exquisite, and the four red characters are also crooked, but it can be seen that it was made with a lot of thought.

"Grate? Thank me..." Xiaotuanzi murmured, I...can I also receive gratitude?

Qingying was illiterate, so she learned it from others and clumsily carved it on a small wooden sign.Every stroke is her gratitude to Song Baiyu.

"For Qingying, she may only write these four words in her whole life," Yun Ling said, "She will also believe in the power of justice in the future, and will not be easily disappointed in life, all because of you? "

Xiaotuanzi took the wooden sign, it was only half the size of a palm, but he felt it was extremely heavy.

"because I?"

Song Baiyu stared at it for a while, only to feel that his palms were burning.He gently held the small wooden sign and put it in his pocket like a baby.