Flower Stealing Master Chapter 27: People are as pale as a chrysanthemum

When I arrived upstairs, I felt that there were light sauerkraut dances everywhere, and there was a faint shadow in the depths of the room. After all, this place was the size of a daughter. Song Qingshu's boudoir was not very abrupt, so I had to cough lightly to show. Someone is coming up.

"Who?" Although Ling Shuanghua was alarmed, he didn't show anything special, just asked casually.

Feeling the indifference in her tone, Song Qingshu secretly sighed, a beautiful woman who was devastated to death.

"Under the entrustment of Ding Daxia, come to visit Miss Ling." Song Qingshu couldn't think of some strong medicine, how can it attract your attention.

I only heard a thump, which seemed to be the sound of a stool hitting the ground. Sure enough, Ling Shuanghua heard the news of Ding Dian, hurried out, opened the gauze, and looked at Song Qingshu anxiously: "Which Ding Daxia?"

I saw a young woman in a light yellow shirt running up to her. Although her face was covered by a light gauze, she couldn't hide the anxiety on her face. Looking closely, some red scars on the edge of the veil are looming, Song Qingshu secretly sighed, seeing this woman with such a graceful figure, what a beauty she must have been before her disfigurement.

"Ding Dian and Ding Xia ordered to come and ask Miss Ling a few words." Song Qingshu respectfully bowed.

"How is he... okay recently?" Ling Shuanghua's voice trembled a little.

"Uh...I'm afraid it's not very good." Song Qingshu thought to himself, if the pipa bone was pierced, the hamstrings were picked, and then tortured in prison for several years, it wouldn't be considered good. "But I can't die for the time being."

Ling Shuanghua smiled sadly: "It's all to blame for killing Big Brother Ding..."

"Miss Ling, since things have happened, it's not the time to talk about this," Song Qingshu remembered his intention and asked hurriedly, "Why didn't you want to go so far with Ding Daxia?"

"My son must have seen it too. I am already ashamed as I look now. I pray to God and worship the Buddha every day, and I only hope that Big Brother Ding can be safe." Ling Shuanghua gently lifted the corner of the veil, and her white face was horizontal. Several hideous red scars.

"Miss Ling, I have always admired the love between you and Ding Daxia, do you think Ding Daxia cares about your appearance?" Song Qingshu frowned, and the scars were a bit...a bit dazzling, but this shouldn't be the reason.

"Of course I know he will not despise me." Ling Shuanghua sat down slowly at the table, fiddled with a pot of flowers in front of him, with a gentle smile on his lips, "I just don't want him to marry someone like this. Ugly wife."

I heard that she was obviously insincere. Song Qingshu didn’t bother to fight these foolish men and women, and asked directly: “I heard that Lord Ling forced you to make a poisonous oath, saying that if you see Ding Dian again in this life, you will let your mother. His soul suffers day and night underground. Did Miss Ling know that even if you didn’t make this vow, your father wouldn’t kill Ding Daxia for Liancheng Art?"

I don't know that Ling Shuanghua's expression has not changed much, but he just turned around and stared at Song Qingshu: "Just now my concubine was anxious, and I haven't asked the son's name..."

"In the next Song Qingshu," the previous life store squad, how good Song Qingshu is. Seeing her look, she knew that she had doubts in her heart, so she made a confession for Ling Tui on the surface, but in fact she had secretly reached Ding Dian. The agreement was briefly told to her.

After meeting the secret codes that Ding Dian knew, Ling Shuanghua finally let go, and sighed quietly, "Don't hide it from Master Song, when I learned about Liancheng Jue, I realized this."

"Swearing such a solemn thing, since it was caused by a lie, naturally it shouldn't be true." Song Qingshu comforted.

Ling Shuanghua smiled slightly. Although her appearance was ruined, Song Qing still saw Song Qing's faint feeling at the corner of her mouth: "But when I swear, I really swear sincerely. I don't want to take my mother to risk it."

Seeing Song Qingshu's open mouth, Ling Shuanghua raised his hand and continued, "In fact, there is another very important reason, I haven't told Big Brother Ding. At the beginning, the person my dad appointed me to was his immediate boss, the prefect of Xiangyang. The son of Master Lu in Xi’an, Beijing. Because I fell in love with Brother Ding and smashed his face for him, I had embarrassed my father and the Lu family. If I were to leave with Brother Ding, I’m afraid I would really offend the Lu family. Yes. My dad is not, he is my dad after all, I don’t want to get him in such a big trouble."

"Lu Wenhuan?" Song Qingshu's heart jumped, which is really troublesome. It has been a while since he traveled through this world, and he has slowly figured out many situations. Xiangyang has been fighting against the Mongolian army for many years. Although there are reasons for the help of Guo Jing and Huang Rong and his wife, the prefect Lv Wenhuan is the real mainstay. . Lu Wenhuan now manages Jingxiang and holds heavy soldiers. His brother Lu Wende manages the two Huaihe Rivers. The two brothers, together with the Sichuan Xuanyu envoy Yu Jie, are called the three largest vassal towns in the Song Dynasty.

Although Ling Tuisi can be regarded as a member of the party, compared with Lu Wenhuan~IndoMTL.com~ is still not at the same level. If he offends the Lu family, Ling Tuisi can basically finish.

She is really a filial daughter, her father is so vicious, she still thinks about him... Song Qingshu shook her head, it seems that to untie Ling Shuanghua's heart knot, she still has to start from his father.

"I don't know if Miss Ling's surname is a Buddha or believes in Taoism?" Song Qingshu suddenly asked.

"Um...I believe in Buddhism." Ling Shuanghua couldn't figure out his intentions for a while, and answered questioningly.

"Ms. Ling must be clear about the six reincarnations, can you explain one or two things next?"

Seeing Song Qingshu's humbly asking for advice, Ling Shuanghua hesitated for a while, and still said softly: "All beings are drawn to the Three Realms and the Six Ways of the cycle of life and death by being confused by karma, just like the rotation of a wheel. If you don't seek liberation, you will be forever Life and death continue in the six realms, never ending..."

"The six ways have three good ways and three evil ways. Then what determines whether to enter the good way or the evil way during reincarnation?" Song Qingshu asked suddenly.

Ling Shuanghua already understood the meaning of Song Qingshu a little bit, smiled slightly, and continued: "If you do ten bad karma for reasons, you will fall into the three evil ways of hell, hungry ghosts, and beasts. If you do ten good karma for reasons, you will be born into heaven. And the human world..."

Song Qingshu gave a slight salute and said: "I heard that Miss Ling's mother was a well-known great good man in the city during her lifetime. She must have been able to fall into the Three Evil Ways when she did good deeds all her life. I have never heard of any evil path that Lingtang has gone through. It’s definitely not Ashura Dao anymore. The only thing left is the Human Dao and the Heaven’s Dao. No matter which kind, count the time, Lingtang can’t be underground now. Ms. Ling’s oath at the time was, “If we meet again with Big Brother Ding See, my mother's soul must suffer in the underground day and night', I would like to ask Miss Ling, do you think she will suffer underground now for the good deeds she had done before her alive?"