Chapter 27 People Are as Light as Chrysanthemums

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When I got upstairs, I only felt that there were light gauze dances everywhere, and there was a vague figure in the depths of the room. After all, this is the boudoir of the daughter of the daughter. Song Qingshu was not too abrupt, so he had to cough lightly to show that someone came up. .

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

Feeling the indifference in her tone, Song Qingshu secretly sighed, a beautiful woman who was so devastated that she was almost unlovable.

"I am entrusted by Ding Daxia to visit Miss Ling." Song Qingshu couldn't think of a powerful medicine, how could it attract your attention.

All I heard was a thud, which seemed to be the sound of a stool hitting the ground. Sure enough, Ling Shuanghua heard the news of Ding Dian, and hurriedly trotted out, lifted the gauze curtain, and looked at Song Qingshu anxiously: "Which Ding Daxia?"

I saw a young woman in a bright yellow shirt running to the front. Although her face was covered by a veil, it was difficult to hide her anxiety. After taking a closer look, some red scars on the edge of the veil were looming, Song Qingshu sighed secretly, seeing how graceful this woman was, what a beauty she must have been before she was disfigured.

"Ding Dian, Ding Daxia asked me to come down and ask Miss Ling a few words." Song Qingshu gave a respectful salute.

"Has he been... well recently?" Ling Shuanghua's voice was trembling.

"Uh...I'm afraid it's not very good." Song Qingshu thought to himself, if the pipa bones were pierced, the hamstrings were torn off, and then locked in prison and tortured for several years, it wouldn't be a good idea. "But it's not dead yet."

Ling Shuanghua smiled sadly: "It's all my fault for hurting Big Brother Ding..."

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

"Young master must have seen it. I look like this now, and my heart has long been ashes. I pray to God and worship Buddha every day, just for Ding to be safe." Ling Shuanghua gently lifted a corner of the veil, and there were several hideous lines on her snow-white face. red scar.

"Miss Ling, I have always admired the love between you and Ding Daxia. Do you think Ding Daxia will care about your appearance?" Song Qingshu frowned. Those scars are indeed a little... a little dazzling, but that shouldn't be the reason.

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

Hearing that she was obviously not sincere, Song Qingshu didn't bother to play dumb riddles with these idiots and resentful women, and asked directly: "I heard that Master Ling forced you to make a poisonous oath, saying that if you see Ding Dian again in this life, you will let your mother's soul live in your heart. The underground is tormented day and night. Does Miss Ling know that even if you didn't make this oath, your father wouldn't kill Ding Daxia for the sake of Lianchengjue?"

Who knew that Ling Shuanghua's expression had not changed much, but he turned around and stared at Song Qingshu: "Just now, my concubine was in a hurry, and I haven't asked the son's name..."

"I'm going to Song Qingshu," she was in the shopping mall in her previous life. What kind of person Song Qingshu was, she knew that she had doubts in her heart, so she pretended to be thinking for Ling Tui to induce confession, but in fact she had secretly reached an agreement with Ding Dian. Briefly tell her.

Ling Shuanghua finally felt relieved when he received some secret codes that only two people knew about Ding Dian and Ding Dian, and sighed softly: "I don't hide it from Young Master Song, when I learned about Liancheng Jue, I realized it."

"Swearing such a solemn thing, since it is a lie, it is naturally not true." Song Qingshu comforted.

Ling Shuanghua smiled slightly. Although her appearance was ruined, Song Qingshu was still stunned by the elegant aura on the corner of her mouth: "But when I swear, I did sincerely swear, and I don't want to risk my mother."

Seeing Song Qingshu open his mouth to speak, Ling Shuanghua raised his hand and continued: "Actually, there is another very important reason, which I didn't tell Brother Ding. Back then, the family that Daddy proposed to me was his immediate superior, the prefect of Xiangyang and the Fu of Beijing's Xi'an. Master Lu's son, because I fell in love with Big Brother Ding and made a bad face for him, I have already embarrassed Dad and the Lu family. If I really leave with Big Brother Ding, I'm afraid I will really offend the Lu family to death. Even if Daddy is wrong, he is my Daddy after all, and I don't want to cause him such a big trouble."

"Lu Wenhuan?" Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat, it was really a little troublesome now. It had been a while since he had traveled to this world, and he gradually understood many situations. Xiangyang has been fighting against the Mongolian army for many years. Although there are reasons for the help of the martial arts people led by Guo Jing and Huang Rong, the prefect Lu Wenhuan is the real mainstay. . Lv Wenhuan is now passing through Jingxiang, and he has a heavy army.

Although Ling Tuisi can be regarded as a high-ranking member, compared with Lu Wenhuan, he is still not on the same level. If he offends the Lu family, Ling Tuisi can basically finish his story.

She is really a filial daughter, her father is so vicious, she still thinks of him wholeheartedly... Song Qingshu shook his head, it seems that in order to unravel Ling Shuanghua's heart knot, he still has to start with his father.

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

"Hmm... I believe in Buddhism." Ling Shuanghua answered in confusion for a while, not knowing what he meant.

"Then Miss Ling must be clear about the six paths of reincarnation, can you explain a little or two?"

Seeing Song Qingshu's humbly asking for advice, Ling Shuanghua hesitated for a while, but she was still soft.

Sheng said: "All beings are attracted by the karma of confusion and the cycle of birth and death in the three realms and the six realms, just like the turning of a wheel. If you don't seek liberation, you will forever be in the six realms.

"There are three good paths and three evil paths in the six paths, so what determines whether one enters the good path or the evil path during reincarnation?" Song Qingshu asked suddenly.

Ling Shuanghua already understood Song Qingshu's meaning, smiled slightly, and continued: "Because of doing the ten unwholesome karma, you will fall into the three evil realms of hell, hungry ghosts, and beasts. Because of the ten good karma, you will be born in the world of heaven and human beings. …”

Song Qingshu saluted slightly and said, "I heard that Miss Ling's mother was a famous person in the city during her lifetime, and she would never fall into the three evil realms after doing good deeds. I have never heard of Lingtang's path of evil, so it must not have been Ah. After Shura Dao is over, the only thing left can be the Dao of Humanity and Dao of Heaven. No matter what kind of thing, it is impossible for Lingtang to be underground now. At the beginning, Miss Ling's oath was to say, 'If I meet Brother Ding again, mother The soul of Lingtang must be tormented underground day and night', may I ask Miss Ling, do you think Lingtang will suffer underground now due to her kind deeds during her lifetime?"

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