As soon as An Xuetang hugged Xiao Tuanzi, Mo Yunjing got up and rushed over, taking Xiao Tuanzi from her hands.
Both of their eyes held complex emotions because Xiaotuanzi fainted too quickly, catching them off guard.
At this moment, An Xue Tang frowned. After Mo Yun Jing held Xiao Tuan Zi securely, she immediately felt his pulse. She was quite worried at first, but seeing that he was unharmed, she let out a slight sigh of relief.
Mo Yunjing pursed her lips, “What’s wrong with him?”
“Judging from the pulse, Xiao Tuanzi only fainted from fright. There shouldn’t be anything seriously wrong with her body.”
Startled?
Mo Yunjing looked out the door, “Shiyi.”
As soon as the words left his mouth, Eleven appeared at the doorway immediately, “Master, what orders do you have?”
Mo Yunjing sank his face and asked, “What happened outside just now?”
“Eleven shook his head after a moment of pondering and said, ‘Reporting to my master, I didn’t find anything unusual.’ ”
Is there anything unusual?
Not only was Mo Yunjing surprised, but An Xuetang and the Eleventh who had just walked in and hadn’t figured out the situation were also confused.
At this time, An Xuetang asked Mo Yunjing to hold Xiaotuanzi steadily, and she pressed down on his tiger’s mouth.
The little dumpling was fine to begin with, and woke up soon after An Xue Tang pressed on his wrist.
As soon as he woke up, his body started to tremble. An Xue Tang frowned, “Little Tuanzi, what’s wrong with you?”
The little bun trembled, pointing at the thing on the table with his shaking hand. “Meat…it’s meat.”
“… ”
An Xuetang and Mo Yunjing looked at each other, both raising their eyebrows in unison.
So, Xiao Tuanzi fainted just because of this plate of braised pork?
Eleven cleared his throat and proactively held the little dumpling, “Little master, just pretend you didn’t see anything, don’t be afraid.”
Little Dumpling clearly saw it, how could he pretend not to?
Right now, Xiaotuanzi was still trembling. An Xuetang could tell at a glance that he must have PTSD.
This little monk must have been tortured by ‘meat,’ but he’s just a little monk who doesn’t eat meat on a daily basis. How could he possibly develop post-traumatic stress disorder from ‘meat’?
There must be something fishy about this, An Xuetang narrowed her eyes and looked at Shi Yi.
Eleven nodded slightly. He knew about this, and at the moment he wanted to send Xiao Tuanzi away first, then explain to An Xue Tang afterward, but An Xue Tang was unwilling.
Only to see An Xue Tang take the box from the table, then she covered the braised pork with it, and then she brought the little dumpling over.
The little dumpling was only four or five years old, very small. An Xuetang held him up effortlessly. She hugged him tightly and then looked at Eleven, “Tell me, what happened to the little dumpling?”
Shi Yi glanced at the trembling Xiao Tuanzi and said, “Madam, perhaps I should send Xiao Tuanzi back first?”
The little dumpling was trembling so badly. If he mentioned his past sadness now, he was afraid the little dumpling would tremble even more violently.
An Xuetang knew he was worried about something, but she didn’t want Xiao Tuanzi to avoid it. At this moment, she shook her head firmly, “No need, just say it here.”
As they spoke, An Xuetang held Xia Tuanzi tighter and softer, whispering a few soothing words in his ear:
“Little dumpling, I’m right here. Don’t be afraid. Even if you remember something bad, don’t be afraid. Okay? With me here, I won’t let anything happen to you. Do you believe me?”
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At this time, Xiaotuanzi pursed his lips, his bewildered and innocent eyes staring at An Xuetang without speaking.
But the degree of trembling in his body has improved significantly.
Eleven glanced at Mo Yunjing, seeing him nod before she opened her mouth to explain.
Originally, little tuanzi did have PTSD. A year ago, the third princess and her daughter came to the temple to pray for blessings, and they would stay here for a few days whenever they came.
The third princess had a daughter, about the same age as Xiaotuanzi.
Though the girl entered the temple, she would clamour for meat every day.
The third princess gave birth to this girl, so she was very fond of her, and almost anything the girl wanted, the third princess would find a way to get it.
During their time living in the temple, that girl ate meat every day, which was understandable. But she even wanted to have Ankang, the little master, eat with her.
Ke An Kang knew he was a Buddhist and couldn’t eat meat, so he very seriously refused the girl’s request.
That girl had long been spoiled by the Third Princess, so she definitely wouldn’t be happy being rejected by Ankang. In her daily life, where would anyone dare to reject her?
So, she had Ankang captured and forced him to eat meat.
Ankang Xiaoshi was a monk, of course he absolutely refused. But the girl had her attendants pry open Ankang’s mouth and force meat into it.
Raw meat, cooked meat, all kinds of meat, get stuffed into Ankang’s mouth.
An Kang was just a three or four-year-old child, he couldn’t resist these attendants at all.
Back then, his senior brothers thought he was just playing with the young noblewoman and didn’t even think of looking for him.
And so, that day in Ankang, it was stuffed with meat for several hours.
From that day on, Ankang would faint whenever he saw meat. Even after waking up, his body would tremble violently for a short time.
An Xue Tang’s face grew even darker when she heard what Shi Yi had to say. She was so angry that her whole body trembled.
According to Eleven, the girl is about the same age as Xiao Tuanzi, which means she’s only four or five years old.
Even at four or five years old, she was so vicious. What will happen when she grows up?
From this incident, An Xuetang also instantly understood that Ajing’s eldest sister was probably not a good person either, otherwise how could she raise such a daughter?
A person’s words and deeds are almost all influenced by their family upbringing. If it weren’t for the three princesses’ tyranny, they wouldn’t have raised such domineering and vicious children.
Besides, the child is only four or five years old!
Xiaotuanzi’s body was trembling more and more violently, but An Xuetang held him so tightly that he felt like he couldn’t breathe.
He looked up at An Xue Tang, and when he saw her sullen and angry expression, his heart warmed.
So is she concerned about him?
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He instinctively wanted to call An Xue Tang “female donor,” but when he glanced at Mo Yun Jing’s expression, he quickly changed his words.
Hearing Xiao Tuanzi’s words, An Xue Tang finally came to her senses and slightly loosened her grip on him. “Xiao Tuanzi, apart from the third princess and her consort, did their only beloved child come down the mountain?”