Chapter Twenty-Seven: People Are as Light as Chrysanthemums

When I got upstairs, I felt that there was a light yarn dance everywhere, and there was a faint figure in the depths of the room, after all, this was the boudoir of the daughter's daughter, and Song Qingshu was not abrupt, so he had to cough lightly to show that someone had come up.

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

Feeling the indifference in her tone, Song Qingshu sighed secretly, such a flower-like woman, she was so destroyed that she was almost loveless.

"I was entrusted by Ding Daxia to visit Miss Ling." Song Qingshu thought to himself that if he didn't take some fierce medicine, how could he attract your attention.

Sure enough, when Ling Shuanghua heard Ding Dian's news, he hurriedly trotted out, lifted the curtain, and looked at Song Qingshu anxiously: "Which Ding Daxia?"

I saw a young woman in a tender yellow dress running to her, although her face was covered by a light veil, but it was difficult to hide the anxiety on her face.

"Ding Dian Ding Daxia instructed me to come down and ask Miss Ling a few words." Song Qingshu bowed respectfully.

"He's been ...... lately Okay?" Ling Shuanghua's voice was trembling.

"Uh...... I'm afraid it's not good." Song Qingshu thought to himself, if the pipa bone is pierced, the tendon is broken, and then locked up in prison and tortured for several years, it will not be good." But I can't die for the time being."

Ling Shuanghua smiled sadly: "It's all my fault, I hurt Brother Ding......"

"Miss Ling, since the matter has happened, now is not the time to talk about this," Secretary Song Qing got his own intentions and hurriedly asked, "Why didn't you want to fly away with Ding Daxia in the first place?"

"Childe must have seen it, the way I look now, my heart is already like ashes, I pray to God and worship Buddha every day, I just want Brother Ding to be safe." Ling Shuanghua gently lifted the corner of the veil, and there were several hideous red scars on her snow-white face.

"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 were really a little ...... It's a bit glaring, but that's not the reason.

"Of course I know he won't dislike me," Ling Shuanghua slowly sat down at the table, fiddling with the pot of flowers in front of her, a gentle smile appeared 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 a little insincere, Song Qingshu didn't bother to play dumb riddles with this man and woman, and asked directly: "I heard that Lord Ling forced you to make a poisonous oath at the beginning, saying that if you see Ding Dian again in this life, you will let your mother's soul suffer day and night underground.

How do you know that Ling Shuanghua's expression hasn't changed much, she just turned her head and stared at Song Qingshu: "The concubine was anxious just now, and she didn't ask the name of the son......

"Under Song Qingshu," in the previous life of the shopping mall, what a good person Song Qingshu was, seeing her expression, he knew that she had doubts in her heart, so he briefly told her about the fact that he had ostensibly induced a confession for Ling Huisi, but had actually secretly reached an agreement with Ding Dian.

After matching some of the codes that the two of them knew from Ding Dian, Ling Shuanghua finally put his mind at ease and sighed faintly: "Don't hide it from Song Gongzi, when I knew about Liancheng Jue, I realized this."

"Since such a solemn thing as an oath is born from a lie, it is natural that it cannot be true." Song Qingshu comforted.

Ling Shuanghua smiled slightly, although her appearance was ruined, the elegant style at the corner of her mouth still made Song Qingshu stunned: "But when I swear, I did swear sincerely, 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 a very important reason, I didn't tell Brother Ding.At the beginning, my father married me to the family of his top boss Xiangyang prefect and Jingxi pacification envoy Lu Daren, because I fell in love with Brother Ding and ruined his face for him, I have already embarrassed my father and the Lu family, if I really go with Brother Ding, I am afraid that I will really offend the Lu family to death.

"Lu Wenhuan?" Song Qingshu's heart jumped, this is really a bit troublesome.I have been in this world for a while, and he has slowly figured out many situations, Xiangyang has resisted the Mongolian army for many years, although there are reasons for the help of martial arts people led by Guo Jing and Huang Rong and his wife, but the prefect Lu Wenhuan is the real mainstay.

Although Ling Huisi can be regarded as a big member, compared to Lu Wenhuan, he is still not at the same level, if he offends the Lu family, Ling Huisi can basically be finished.

is really a filial daughter, her father is so vicious, she still thinks about him...... Song Qingshu shook his head, it seemed that if he wanted to untie Ling Shuanghua's heart knot, he still had to start with his father.

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

"Hmm...... I believe in Buddhism." Ling Shuanghua couldn't figure out his intentions for a while, and replied suspiciously.

"Then Miss Ling must be clear about the six realms of reincarnation, can you explain one or two below?"

Seeing Song Qingshu's humble look of asking for advice, Ling Shuanghua hesitated for a moment, but still said softly: "All beings are inspired by the confusion of karma to the Three Realms, and the rotation of life and death of the six realms is just like the rotation of the wheel, if you do not seek liberation, you will always be in the six realms of life and death, and there will be no ......end to it."

"There are three good paths and three evil paths in the six realms, so what determines whether you enter the good path or the evil path when you are reincarnated?" Song Qingshu suddenly asked.

Ling Shuanghua already understood Song Qingshu's meaning a little, smiled slightly, and continued: "If you do the ten bad karma for the sake of the three evil realms of hell, hungry ghosts, and beasts, you will fall into the three evil realms ......of hell, hungry ghosts, and beasts, and if you do the ten good karma paths, you will be born in the heavenly realm and the human realm."

Song Qingshu bowed slightly, and said: "I heard that Miss Ling's mother was a famous good person in the city during her lifetime, and if she did good deeds all her life, it must be impossible for her to fall into the Three Evil Paths. Do you think that with Lingtang's good deeds before her death, she will now suffer underground?"