Father, who is both a heir and a descendant, is still biased; the bound system has gone berserk.

Ying Yufu held the little novice's hand, both of them staring at Ying Chengting with blank expressions.

Ying Chengting felt a chill run down his spine, and his movements became even more serious.

His heart was filled with immense hatred, yet at this moment, he was helpless.

"What are you doing?" Just then, a sharp shout rang out behind them.

As Ying Yufu turned her head, she saw Old Madam Liu walking out of the side room, supported by her two maids, Chunxi and Xiahuan.

She looked up and saw what was happening right there.

A hint of joy flashed across Ying Chengting's face, and he immediately called out, "Grandmother!"

However, Ying Yufu's cold gaze swept over him, and the joy on his face froze again as he continued what he was doing.

Old Madam Liu's eyes widened. "Chengting, what are you doing? Is this the kind of work a noble young master like you should be doing?"

Ying Yufu chuckled and said, "Yes, Young Master Ying, how could a noble young master like you be capable of such a thing?"

Ying Chengting dared not utter a sound.

He felt that Ying Yufu was capable of anything.

It's still not advisable to confront her directly.

Old Lady Liu had suffered countless losses at Ying Yufu's hands, yet she still failed to grasp the situation.

She turned and scolded Ying Yufu, "Are you just going to stand by and watch your older brother work here? What are you good for? Can't you go up and help?"

Ying Yufu couldn't help but laugh. She stepped forward and slapped Old Liu across the face, asking, "What are you good for? Why don't you bow to me, the princess, and speak so rudely?"

Old Madam Liu's face flushed red instantly, her eyes bloodshot as she glared at Ying Yufu, "You..."

"What, is it that Madam Ying is dissatisfied with His Majesty's personal bestowal of the title of Princess Anguo? Or is it that you are actually dissatisfied with His Majesty?"

Old Liu swallowed her breath.

She gritted her teeth and said, "This old woman pays her respects to Princess Anguo!"

Upon hearing this, Ying Yufu felt incredibly refreshed.

She couldn't help but laugh a few times and said, "Madam Ying, remember to bow to my mother when you see her. She is the Imperial Grace Lady, a first-rank noblewoman, personally bestowed by His Majesty."

Old Liu staggered slightly, and half of her body twitched involuntarily.

Chunxi and Xiahuan quickly helped her to her feet.

Ying Chengting had originally thought that his grandmother could deal with Ying Yufu, but he didn't expect that Ying Yufu was really not afraid of anything and didn't even put his grandmother in his eyes.

He quickly continued what he was doing, carefully wiping the white porridge off the floor with his sleeve.

Ying Yufu stared at him for a moment, then sneered, "Ying Chengting, you'd better do a good job!"

After saying that, she turned and left with the young novice.

She left, but Ying Chengting's actions did not stop.

He remained expressionless, ignoring Old Liu's calls, and almost self-destructively cleaned up the things on the ground.

Then he thought that he must make Ying Yufu wish she were dead to avenge today's humiliation.

On the other side, Ying Yufu led the young novice monk to the door of her room.

She said, "Your clothes are dirty. Come in and change. I'll have someone bring you some clothes."

"No need." The young novice monk broke free from Ying Yufu, his entire being radiating rejection.

His sudden change was so obvious that Ying Yufu couldn't help but notice it.

She softened her tone and gently coaxed, "Don't be afraid, you'll catch a cold if you go out like this. It's just changing clothes, I'm not a bad person..."

The young novice looked at her with dark, unsettling eyes, his aloofness and rejection fading somewhat.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" he asked.

Ying Yufu was taken aback. "Afraid of you? Why?"

The young novice monk asked, "My eyes are different from others. Aren't you afraid?"

In his previous life, he thought he was abandoned by his parents because his eyes were different from others.

But as he grew older and discovered the secrets and truth of his origins, he realized that his mother never even had the chance to see him, let alone be afraid of him.

Moreover, his mother thought of him until her death.

He stared intently at Ying Yufu, afraid of missing even the slightest change in her expression.

Ying Yufu smiled and said, "Your eyes are indeed very special, but they're not scary enough to be frightening, are they? Why would you ask that?"

Moreover, I think your eyes are dark and bright, like the purest black jade, extremely beautiful.

Her younger brother is, of course, good.

No one is allowed to say anything negative.

Ying Yufu thought to herself with a touch of pride.

At the same time, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, revealing a hint of pride.

She was very cute, and her emotions were clearly written on her face.

This version of her is completely different from the one she used to teach Ying Chengting a lesson.

Liao Kong silently breathed a sigh of relief, feeling happy inside.

"You don't need to worry about me. I can go back and change myself. There's a difference between men and women. You're a girl, what kind of order would it be if I changed clothes here?"

Liao Kong put on a stern face and said very seriously.

Upon hearing this, Ying Yufu's eyes widened, a strange look appearing in them.

"You're only eight years old, right?" she asked.

Liao Kong glanced at her seriously: "Boys and girls should not sit together after the age of seven."

it is good.

Ying Yufu was convinced.

She then asked, "But aren't you a monk?"

Liao Kong: "..."

Why is she so difficult to deal with?

He said helplessly, "Monks have their own rules, and those rules are even more numerous..."

"Fine, you don't have to change here. Here, take this ointment!"

Ying Yufu took out a small black porcelain bottle from her bosom.

This is the repair ointment she just bought from the system store, costing 50 points.

The redness on his face can be relieved with a little ointment.

"Stand still, I'll apply the medicine to your face." Ying Yufu walked towards him with the ointment.

Liao Kong's feet twitched, clearly indicating that he wanted to leave, but in the end he didn't, and obediently stood still.

Ying Yufu expressed her satisfaction, scooped out some ointment, and applied it to his wound.

A cool sensation instantly seeped into his skin, and Liao Kong couldn't help but squint his eyes comfortably.

Ying Yufu sealed the ointment and placed it in his hand, saying, "Take this ointment."

Liao Kong held it and silently watched her.

Ying Yufu looked at him with interest again and asked, "That worm from before, was it a Gu you raised?"

He wanted to shake his head and lie to her, but when he met her bright eyes, he nodded instead.

"Yes, but it's very well-behaved."

"What does it usually eat?" Ying Yufu asked.

Liao Kong paused for a moment, then said, "It feeds on other Gu."

"That's perfect." Ying Yufu smiled, "I also have a Gu here, which is useless to raise, so I'll feed it to your Gu."

As she spoke, she took out the Thousand Gu Lu.

Liao Kong looked at the eight-hole copper box in Ying Yufu's hand with a puzzled expression.

"What is this?" His expression turned serious for a moment, because he realized that this eight-hole copper box was the most special and powerful Gu artifact he had ever seen in his past and present lives.

"It's called Thousand Gu Guiding, it's used to control Gu worms. I don't need it, so I'm giving it to you."