In her previous life, she made waves behind her back, and she still has a face to greet after losing a fight, and ten out of ten is for show.

It's a pity that she blocked the door, and Song Xiang couldn't get out, otherwise she would rather go to Miaoxin Yard to count sparrows than stay here.

Tong Caiyue's face stiffened, and soon she sneered: "It's the same, how can you see how it is not?" I heard that after the death of your father, now you are all reduced to farming for a living, looking at the clothes you are wearing, I am afraid that even your livelihood has become a problem, right? It's pathetic. ”

As she spoke, she picked up her fingers and tugged at Song Xiang's sleeve.

Then he turned his head: "Tan Xue, I remember that you changed some old clothes a few days ago, and you were going to give them to the flower woman, look at our poor Song girl, you just look at my face, and give her the clothes to wear." ”

The maid named Tan Xue came over immediately, pursed her mouth, and sang along: "Grandma's words are late, those clothes, the slaves and maids have already torn them as rags." I knew that the slave maid would stay a little longer, and dress this Song girl, which was also regarded as a good deed every day. ”

"Yes," Tong Caiyue blinked, "That's really unfortunate." He turned to Song Xiang again: "How else can you say that you are not blessed?" I can't get what I was supposed to give you. ”

Song Xiang watched the two of them singing, and dusted off the clothes that had been touched: "Are you finished?" ”

Tong Caiyue said: "What, you're still not happy to say two words about you?" ”

Song Xiang said: "I'm not unhappy, after all, who would lower his status and be as knowledgeable as a careless person?" ”

Saying that, she glanced down from above: "I haven't seen you for so many years, you still love to get along with yourself so much?" Don't you have a brain? ”

Tong Caiyue looked up: "Who do you say is lacking in heart?" ”

"Of course I mean you." Song Xiang said as he pushed her away and walked out, "If you don't lack a heart, how can you not have a long memory after being beaten?" ”

Tong Caiyue chased out: "Are you impatient?" I'm not who I used to be! ”

Song Xiang looked at her who rushed to block the way in front of her: "When you say that, I really found out!" Back then, you were just a little annoying, but now you're really stupid, bad and annoying.

"But it's rare that you have self-knowledge," she put her hand on the other party's shoulder, "I won't beat you today, I'll make an appointment another day!" ”

Tong Caiyue was so angry with her that her face turned blue: "Song Xiang! ”

Chonghua, who had been following Song Xiang in the distance, saw this, and was about to go up, but after thinking about it halfway, he immediately trotted back to the Zen courtyard.

On the side of the Zen Temple, after a round of greetings, the emotions of the mother and son have stabilized.

Lu Zhan briefly talked about what the princess said that day, and then said the remaining doubts in his heart: "The wound on my mother's face must have been caused when she fled from King Ning's mansion, right?" ”

"Yes." Miaoxin nodded, "If you didn't do this back then, you and my mother and son wouldn't have survived at all." It was someone sent by the princess to cover me out. Then we gave birth to you, we made a decision, and then we became monks here. ”

Lu Zhanyin heard that Princess Jin and Song Xiang had said that Princess Ning was a talented and beautiful noblewoman when she was young, and looking at the scar on her face now, he felt even more sorry for her. What woman in the world doesn't care about her looks? And she was forced to fall like this by the situation, which cannot but be said to be a pity.

He looked up: "Has the King of Jin seen his mother?" ”

"He didn't. This is a place for female monks to practice, and as long as your mother doesn't bring him, he has no reason to come to me. Of course, we've been careful all these years to keep him from knowing about my presence. ”

Speaking of this, Miao Xin said: "Although you and my mother and son have already known each other, you should not come often, as long as your mother knows that you are well." There is a long way to go, and safety is important. ”

"My son obeyed." Lu Zhan shook his head, then looked out of the door again, and said, "That Song girl in Jishantang is our own person and can be trusted. Later, my son asked her to come and check his mother's pulse, and by the way, he visited her mother for me. ”

Miaoxin smiled: "You said 'your own person', I don't know if the girl agrees?" ”

Lu Zhan was slightly stunned and bowed his head without saying a word.

Miaoxin said: "Your mother told me about you and Miss Song. I trust her vision. Besides, I've seen that girl, and I think it's good. If you recognize someone, don't be half-hearted, your father and I are both attentive people, I hope you can also identify one person and stay together for life. ”

Lu Zhan looked at the ground: "Where do I dare to think half-heartedly?" It's good that she can accept me. ”

"What?" Wonderful questions.

"Oh, nothing." Lu Zhan raised his head, "I will remember my mother's teachings." ”

As soon as he said this, Chonghua coughed outside the door.

Lu Zhan turned his head: "What's the matter?" ”

Chonghua walked in: "Shizi, Miss Song is in trouble." ”

Lu Zhan stood up unconsciously when he heard this: "What's the trouble?" ”

Chonghua told him what he saw: "The woman who is uncomfortable with her is too hateful, and what she says is too ugly!" Don't say that Miss Song is angry, her subordinates are very angry next to her! ”

Miaoxin stood up: "Then what are you still rubbing?" Don't want to check it out? ”

Lu Zhan hurriedly shook his head and followed Chonghua to the Buddha hall.

Song Xiang's pressure on the palm, in fact, didn't make any effort at all, but Tong Caiyue was proud of her identity, and she already felt offended by her touching like this, not to mention that she couldn't shake off her hand, she had suffered a loss at Song Xiang's hands in the past, and she was even more angry when she saw this: "You slut, what do you want to do?!" ”

As soon as she shouted, the nursing home that was not far away from the people who brought the incense came over.

Song Xiang felt that it was not interesting to bully her by force, but it was just to scare and scare her, and by the way, to help her recall the losses she had suffered in the past, and she didn't want to really fight and make the land of Buddhism not pure, so she took her hand.

Tong Caiyue only thought she was afraid, and she was even more afraid, and then said coldly: "There is a slut who has a father and no father, and he dares to touch me now?" You and I are still as easy to bully as you were back then! With that, he raised his slap and threw it over.

It's just that this slap can't get down when it is lifted in the air, because a hand in the oblique stab has firmly held her arm!

Tong Caiyue looked to the side, there was a man with fire-breathing eyes next to her, and at this moment, an iron pincer-like hand was blocking under her hand, and there was a person standing behind the man, and a pair of eyes that glanced over were as cold as frost, surrounded by a group of servants, and the status was self-evident.

She was stunned for a moment, and then took a half step back: "...... Shizi?! ”

Lu Zhan grew up in a back house like the Jin Palace, how could a woman like Tong Caiyue never see it? The most annoying thing in his life is these restless people, but he will not directly do it to a woman, and after glancing at her in disgust, he turned to Song Xiang: "Xiangxiang, you ran away." ”