Chapter 27

When I got upstairs, I felt that there was light gauze dancing everywhere, and there was a shadow in the deep of the room. After all, it was the size of a family's daughter. My sister's boudoir, song Qingshu, was not so abrupt, so I had to cough to show that someone was coming up.

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

Feeling the indifference in her tone, song Qingshu sighed to himself. She was a beautiful woman who was almost loveless.

"I'm entrusted by great Xia Ding to visit Miss Ling." Song Qing's calligraphy heart can't think of any powerful medicine, which can attract your attention.

There was a thump, as if the stool had fallen to the ground. Sure enough, when Ling Shuanghua heard the news from Ding Dian, he trotted out, lifted the curtain and looked anxiously at Song Qingshu: "which great Xia Ding?"

I saw a young woman in a light yellow dress running up to her. Although her face was covered by gauze, she could not hide her anxiety. After a careful look, some red scars on the edge of the gossamer loomed. Song Qingshu sighed to himself, seeing how graceful the woman was, what a beauty she must have been before she was disfigured.

"Great Xia Ding asked me to come and ask Miss Ling a few words." Song Qingshu saluted respectfully.

"How has he been recently?" Ling Shuanghua's voice was trembling.

"Er... I'm afraid it's not very good." Song Qingshu thought that if the lute bone was worn, the tendon of the foot was broken, and then he was imprisoned and tortured for several years, it would not be good“ But I can't die yet. "

Ling Shuanghua said with a sad smile: "it's all my fault. It's brother Ding..."

"Miss Ling, now that things have happened, it's not the time to say that," Song Qingshu asked hastily, remembering his intention. "Why didn't you want to go away with great Xia Ding?"

"The young master must have seen it. I'm already dead. I pray for God to worship Buddha every day, just for brother Ding to be safe." Ling Shuanghua gently lifted a corner of the veil, and there were several ferocious red scars on her white face.

"Miss Ling, I always admire the love between you and great Xia Ding. Do you think great Xia Ding cares about your appearance?" Song Qingshu frowned, and the scars were really some... Some dazzling, but this should not be the reason.

"Of course, I know he won't dislike me," Ling Shuanghua sat down slowly at the table, fiddling with a pot of flowers in front of him, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth. "I just don't want him to marry such an ugly wife myself."

She was obviously insincere, and song Qingshu didn't want to play riddles with these stupid men and women. He asked directly, "I heard that Lord Ling forced you to make a poisonous oath, saying that if you see Ding Dian again in your life, your mother's soul will suffer day and night underground. Does Miss Ling know that even if you didn't make this oath at the beginning, your father won't kill great Xia Ding for the sake of Liancheng Jue? "

Ling Shuanghua didn't change her look much. She just looked back at Song Qingshu and said, "I was worried just now, but I haven't asked my son's name..."

"In the next song Qingshu," the shopping malls of the previous life are struggling with each other. Song Qingshu is such a good person. Seeing her look, she knows that she has doubts in her heart, so she tells her briefly about the fact that she has secretly reached an agreement with Ding Dian.

Ling Shuanghua finally put down his heart and sighed: "don't hide it from Mr. Song. When I know about Liancheng Jue, I realize this."

"Swearing is such a solemn thing, since it is caused by a lie, naturally it cannot be true." Song Qingshu comforted him.

Ling Shuanghua smiles a little, although the appearance is destroyed, but song Qingshu is stunned by the elegant style of his mouth: "but when I swear, I do swear sincerely. I don't want to take my mother's risk."

Seeing that song Qingshu wanted to speak, Ling Shuanghua raised his hand and continued: "in fact, there is a very important reason. I didn't tell brother Ding. At the beginning, my father betrothed me to his superior, the magistrate of Xiangyang and the son of Lord Lu, the governor of Beijing and Xi'an. Because I fell in love with brother Ding and ruined my face and ambition for him, my father and the LV family were very embarrassed. If I really went with brother Ding, I'm afraid I would really offend the LV family to death. Even if my father is not, he is my father after all. I don't want to get him into such a big trouble. "

"Lu Wenhuan?" Song Qingshu's heart jumped. It's really a bit of trouble. He has been in this world for some time, and he has gradually found out a lot of things. Xiangyang has been fighting against the Mongol army for many years. Although Guo Jing and Huang Rong led the Wulin people to help, the magistrate LV Wenhuan is the real mainstay. Lu Wenhuan is now in charge of Jingxiang, holding a heavy army. His brother Lu Wende is in charge of Huaihe and Huaihe. Together with Yu Ji, the Xuanyu envoy of Sichuan, the two brothers are known as the three largest vassal towns of the state of song.

Although Ling Tuisi can be regarded as a senior member, he is not at the same level as LV Wenhuan. If he offends the LV family, Ling Tuisi can basically finish.

It's really a filial daughter. Her father is so vicious that she still thinks for him... Song Qingshu shakes her head. It seems that to solve Ling Shuanghua's heart knot, she still has to start from his father.

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

"Well... I believe in Buddhism." Ling Shuanghua couldn't figure out his intention for a moment, so he replied suspiciously.

"Miss Ling must know the six samsara. Can you explain it for me?"

Seeing song Qingshu's appearance of asking for advice with an open mind, Ling Shuanghua hesitated for a moment and said in a soft voice: "all living beings feel the life and death rotation of the three realms and the six paths as if the wheels were turning. If they do not seek liberation, they will continue to live and die in the six paths forever and never stop..."

"There are three good ways and three evil ways in the six ways. What determines whether to enter the good way or the evil way in reincarnation?" Song Qingshu suddenly asked.

Ling Shuanghua already understood the meaning of song Qingshu. He continued with a smile: "because of ten bad deeds, we should degenerate into the three evil ways of hell, hungry ghost and animal. If you do ten good deeds, you will have heaven and man. "

Song Qingshu saluted slightly and said: "I heard that Miss Ling's mother was a famous good man in the city. She would never fall into the three evil ways in her life of doing good. I have never heard that your church has gone through any evil road. It must not be Asura road. The only way left is the way of the world and the way of heaven. No matter what it is, count the time, your church can't be underground now. At the beginning, Miss Ling's oath said, "if I meet brother Ding again, my mother's soul will suffer day and night in the underground." excuse me, Miss Ling, do you think she will suffer in the underground now because of the good deeds of your mother before she died? "