Chapter 1267: Holding the Son's Hand and Growing Old with the Son

At this moment, everyone present understood the meaning of Song Qingyuan's words.

That's when you say I'm of low status.

Okay, low is low.

I forgive you and don't bother with you.

But you have no words, and if you talk about Qiao Yu and Su Mo, go and talk to the two families!

The meaning is clear and clear, simple and straightforward.

not only reflected his generosity, but also quietly put on small shoes for the county lord.

Everyone couldn't help but applaud, and secretly thought in their hearts, how could a woman who could be favored by Master Pratt & Whitney be a simple person.

After Song Qingyuan said this, he saluted the county lord of Peizen and Princess Duan.

Then he didn't say much, but turned to the other ladies who participated in the donation, and apologized.

"The Tomorrow Charity Foundation continues to auction, and we invite everyone to participate again."

"Song Qingyuan is here, thank you on behalf of the foundation."

After some pleasantries, everyone left.

The people of Pudu Temple, as well as Xiao Jingduo, Mu Zhuoxi, Song Qingyuan and his party.

Lin Jingshu also stayed.

And the emperor's father-in-law, who was close to him, had left long before Song Qingyuan and the county lord of Peizen had a quarrel.

At this time, Lin Jingshu turned sideways and approached Song Qingyuan and said in her ear, "The county lord of Peizen is a royal noblewoman, and she has never suffered a loss. ”

"Today's things may not be good, you have to be more careful......"

Lin Jingshu's face showed a look of worry.

Today, not only the county lord, but also Princess Duan and Princess Changqin have not been pleased here.

With the identity of these nobles, she had to sweat for Song Qingyuan.

"Thank you for the reminder, I'll be careful."

Song Qingyuan smiled and thanked him.

She has limited contact with Lin Jingshu, that is, in the past few days, she has been more diligent.

What I usually say and talk about is all about learning from books.

Who would have thought that at such a time, Lin Jingshu would actually stand up, and Song Qingyuan's heart couldn't help but warm.

What people do to me, how I do to others.

Today, Lin Jingshu treats her sincerely, and she will return with sincerity one day.

"If you know for yourself, then I'll go back first."

Lin Jingshu shook Song Qingyuan's hand, and looked at Xiao Jingduo.

Although there was no word between the two, she keenly felt that there was an aura between the two of them, which was particularly compatible.

Lin Jingshu didn't have time to think about it, looked at Song Qingyuan and said, "I'll come with my father tomorrow." ”

"Good!"

Song Qingyuan smiled and nodded.

Tomorrow is the need, and when Lin Saijiu appears, the main event is about to begin......

"Goodbye!"

After saying this, Lin Jingshu turned around and left.

After she left, Xiao Jingduo's deep eyes looked over.

He said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, I'll talk to Duanwang." ”

"Uh......"

Song Qingyuan was stunned, and soon smiled.

All right~

Their family Xiao ...... Disdain to deal with the lady and the little woman.

People are directly going to talk to the person in charge of Duanwang's Mansion.

"Alright then......"

Song Qingyuan raised his head, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

It's so straight, looking at Xiao Jingduo's eyes, looking forward to Shenfei between the waves, and it is affectionate.

Life and death are broad, and the son is happy.

Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

The lingering love poems do not need to be recited, but only need to be expressed at a glance.

"Trouble Lord Xiao......"

Song Qingyuan's head was crooked, and he was naughty.

"Tsk!"

Mu Zhuoxi listened to it and couldn't help covering his face.

jokingly said, "Lord Xiao, you called out the taste of your love brother, it's really ...... Sincerely! ”

The playful and ridiculous words fell, and before Song Qingyuan could respond, he felt that the sleeve on the left side was being torn off.

Turning his head in surprise, "Second sister-in-law? ”

"Ahem!"

Shen Biqing coughed lightly, and her eyes did not look at Song Qingyuan, but looked at the other side.

"Huh?"

Song Qingyuan took advantage of the situation, and it turned out to be Lu Mingxuan and Su Che.

Long before the auction began, Song Qingyuan found the two of them in the seats.

It's just that there was a large crowd at that time, and there were still many things to deal with, so Song Qingyuan didn't come forward to say hello, and wanted to wait for the auction to end.

But halfway through, he found that the two of them had left, so he had to give up.

Who would have thought that this would be the case again.

I also saw Song Qingyuan's face, filled with a smile called happiness.

For a while, Shen Biqing, Red Sleeves and others who knew the truth couldn't help but feel ...... Awkward! Awkward!

Only Mu Zhuoxi and the newly arrived Master Puhui don't know why.

One looked left and right, and his eyes were surprised.

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One stood there with an unfathomable smile.

"Lu Mingxuan!"

Song Qingyuan called, taking the lead in breaking the silent scene.

Since she is a party, there is no reason for others to help her break the game.

Song Qingyuan is not a person who cowers and does not dare to face.

"Is there something going on?"

Song Qingyuan asked.

"Hmm!"

Lu Mingxuan took a deep breath, nodded, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's a trivial matter......

As he spoke, Lu Mingxuan took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms.

A total of 30,000 taels, handed over to Song Qingyuan.

"This is what I donated to a charitable foundation, and I will use it for good deeds!"

Lu Mingxuan said briefly.

In fact, he came here early with the silver in his pocket, and when he saw that Song Qingyuan was busy, he didn't come forward to disturb him.

I just want to wait for the auction to start, and then participate in it and support the scene.

Thinking about it, the auction was very hot, and he was auctioned at high prices one after another, and there was no need for him to do so.

He had no choice but to put away his thoughts, planning to donate the silver directly after the auction was over.

I didn't want to leave a little bit on the way, but when I came back, I saw this scene.

"You're busy, I'll go first."

Leaving the words, Lu Mingxuan turned around and left, staggering, looking like he had fled from the desert.

"Amitabha!"

Master Pratt & Whitney sighed heavily, and his eyes were complicated and difficult to distinguish.

"The origin and the end of the fate, the flowers bloom and fall and return to the dust, the world is mostly infatuated, love is a word...... Difficult! See! Break! ”

"Amitabha, good! Wonderful! ”

Master Pratt & Whitney shook his head silently.

"Poof!"

Mu Zhuoxi's thoughts were recalled and he laughed.

"The master is an outsider, and he knows the deep love between men and women."

"Definitely! Definitely! ”

Master Puhui looked at Mu Zhuoxi and smiled, "Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and red faces are dry bones." ”

"The old man is an outsider, and he has never been involved in the relationship between men and women, and he will not be disturbed by it."

"But the red dust is rolling, the old man has entered the world and practiced, he has heard and seen a lot, and he also knows a word, which is the most annoying."

"How many crazy men and women in the world are trapped by love."

"If you see through it and cut off the edge of the dust, you can become a Buddha on the ground."

"Amitabha!"

"Lord Mushi is willing to recite the scriptures with the old man and wash his ......."

"Forget it! Never mind! ”

Mu Zhuoxi waved his hand.

"This marquis is a layman, mixed with the red dust, there are many people who promise each other, and this kind of thing is not suitable for me to cut off the dust......"

Mu Zhuoxi hurriedly shook his head and took two steps back. I want to talk about "Splendid Pastoral: Small Landlords of Farmers" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~