After Rejecting Three Marriage Proposals, the Sickly Son Became a Villain

Chapter 34: Adding My Name

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Xiao Lianyi didn’t know what was wrong with her. She really wanted to get close to Chi Yang and treat her well. When Chi Yao wasn’t around, she could do that.

However, when Chi Yao and Chi Yang were present at the same time, it was as if she couldn’t control herself and couldn’t help but treat Chi Yao better.

Just like this time, even though she knew that there were many suspicious points, she couldn’t help but side with Chi Yao in the end.

Could she be possessed?

“Husband, I want to go to Jing An Temple and donate some incense money for the master to divine my fortune,”

Chi Yi didn’t believe in ghosts and gods, but spending money to buy peace of mind was good too, so Xiao Lianyi wouldn’t let her imagination run wild.

“Then I’ll take a leave of absence tomorrow so we can all go together,” Chi Yi nodded.

“Don’t bring Ah Yao,” Xiao Lianyi added quickly.

She was a little scared.

“Alright,” Although Chi Yi was surprised, he still agreed.

…

The next day, the group, including Xiao Shuyu, who was “staying” at the Chi Manor and refused to leave, went to Jing An Temple in the suburbs of the capital.

Jing An Temple was located on Jiu Hua Mountain in the southern suburbs of Jingdou. Jiu Hua Mountain was tall and there were many pine trees on the mountain. Even now, it was still filled with nature.

As she was going to Jing An Temple, Chi Yang was woken up by the servant girls early in the morning. She was sitting in the sedan chair, yawning repeatedly.

However, the mountain road was rugged, and the sedan chair shook so much that Chi Yang couldn’t fall asleep. She had no choice but to open the curtain and look around.

According to Xiao Shuyu, the Jing An Temple was very popular. No matter what season it was, there was an endless stream of devotees seeking marriage, fortune-telling, and fame.

Chi Yang looked at the passers-by. It was indeed so.

After entering the Jing An Temple, Xiao Lianyi heard that Priest Chen was giving a lecture. She pondered for a moment before heading to the front hall with Chi Yi to listen to the lecture.

Xiao Shuyu and Chi Yang were not interested. The two of them hit it off and slipped into the backyard.

Xiao Shuyu stopped as she looked at a tree that was covered in red ribbons on its dried branches left.

Chi Yang was puzzled, “What are you doing?”

“I’ll tell you soon,”

After a while, Xiao Shuyu took two strips of red cloth from Little Monk and handed one to Chi Yang.

“This is a marriage tree. Many women come to Jing An Temple to seek marriage. It is very effective. Quickly write your ideal husband on it,” Xiao Shuyu passed a brush to Chi Yang, “This is the ink unique to Jing An Temple. The handwriting won’t disappear even if it comes into contact with rain.”

After saying that, she had already begun to write and draw on it.

“Aren’t you supposed to write it? Why did you draw on it?” Chi Yang asked as she looked at Xiao Shuyu.

Xiao Shuyu scratched her head and smiled, “I don’t have anyone I like in my life. I’ll draw the appearance of the man I’m looking for. Hehe…”

Chi Yang didn’t believe this. She wrote her name on the ribbon but didn’t continue. She just watched Xiao Shuyu draw on the narrow cloth.

After about 15 minutes, Xiao Shuyu finally stopped writing.

“Sister, let’s find Little Master to hang the cloth!”

“Okay!”

The two of them watched as Little Monk hung up the cloth. Xiao Shuyu then brought Chi Yang to a fun place.

…

As soon as the two of them left, Shen Juan, who had been following them, flew up and took off the cloth strip Chi Yang had hung.

He wanted to see which wild man’s name Chi Yang had written.

He opened it and realized that there was only her name.

Thinking about it carefully, this was also in line with Chi Yang’s personality.

So Shen Juan went to the little monk’s place to get a brush and added his name to the red cloth.

After looking around twice, he hung the red cloth again with satisfaction.