The Lucky Bride Is Pretty And Delicate

Chapter 384: Buddhism is really like

   Chapter 384 Buddhism

   Chapter 384 Buddhism

   Liu Sanniang said slowly, "Her name is Ying Furong."

   Mrs. Ying stretched out her hand to cover her heart, and she took a deep breath: "No, you can't."

   Ying Furong, her daughter is in the mansion, and she comes to greet her every day. She is gentle and courteous.

  No, it must be another person with the same name and surname as her daughter, because she is also Ying Furong, so her heart is so uncomfortable.

  Liu Sanniang didn't speak, her eyes fell on the invisible ash on Mrs. Ying's shoulder, her eyes were a little cold.

  There are too many sources of evil in this world.

  Bi Lan was a little worried: "Madam, are you alright, please have a word with the slaves, don't scare the slaves."

   Mrs. Ying looked at Bi Lan: "Where's Miss, go and call Miss."

  Her daughter is fine, she will prove it.

  Bi Lan was taken aback by Madam Ying's eyes: "Chunlan, Chunlan went to invite her."

   Mrs. Ying felt relieved after hearing this: "That's good."

She looked at Liu Sanniang, Liu Sanniang's expression was dull, Madam Ying seemed to see a self-deceiving self in Liu Sanniang's dull eyes, she was defeated and avoided Liu Sanniang's eyes: "My daughter will come soon I'll prove it to you."

  Bi Lan frowned, what happened to Madam, why did she have to prove to a stranger that the eldest lady is the eldest lady, where do you need any proof?

   Mrs. Ying did not dare to look at Liu Sanniang.

  Bi Lan had doubts in her heart, but she could only endure it.

  Fortunately, Chunlan and Holland are coming back soon.

   Even the prime minister called Xiangru Yingxiang, who asked in a cold voice, "What's going on, what's wrong with Madam?"

   "What happened to the mother?"

  The girl walked lightly into the room, her skin was white and beautiful, she asked softly, she seemed gentle, but she was overwhelmed with momentum.

   She came with lotus steps, followed by two maids.

   She is Ying Furong, the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's residence.

  Bi Lan lowered her head and replied, "Miss, madam, madam is ill."

  Bi Lan wanted to say that Madam was evil, but when the words came to her lips, she could only say that she was sick.

   "Furong, come here, come to my mother."

   Mrs. Ying said in a hoarse voice.

   Ying Xiangru frowned, he looked around, Liu Sanniang is a stranger, Xia Qiluo, why is the seventh princess here?

  Look again, Yi Zilan, the right servant of the Ministry of War, why is he here too?

   Ying Furong had already walked to the bedside and squatted down gently: "Mother, what's the matter."

Liu Sanniang had already stood up and stood on the side. She looked at Ying Furong lightly, and she could see the clue at a glance. Ying Furong was a spiritual person. Ying Furong, extraordinary.

   Mrs. Ying reached out and touched Ying Furong's face, as if she was looking for something, her hand was pinching on Ying Furong's chin, and soon her chin turned red.

   Mrs. Ying's expression was complicated. She couldn't say why this happened. She should have been relieved, but her heart was heavier.

   Ying Furong held Mrs. Ying's hand and said softly, "Mother, but what did Rongrong do wrong to make her angry? No matter what Mother said, Rongrong will definitely change."

   Ying Xiangru pulled Ying Furong up: "What's wrong with you, what anger do you want to take on your daughter?"

   Ying Xiangru's face sank, looking at Ying Furong's red chin, and then looking at Mrs. Ying, her face was even worse: "I think you are crazy."

   Ying Furong looked at Madam Ying worriedly, and said to Ying Xiangru: "Dad, don't blame mother, mother is uncomfortable."

   Mrs. Ying looked at Ying Furong and almost gritted her teeth: "You are not my daughter, who are you?"

   Mrs. Ying has always felt restless during this period of time. She has to greet the eldest lady every day to make sure she is alright. After getting the answer from the servant, she will be better again.

   She didn't know why she was like this, but now she knows.

   She was uneasy because her daughter was no longer by her side.

   She was heartbroken, her daughter died, and died in the appearance of a strange woman.

   After Mrs. Ying said this, Ying Xiangru's face was gloomy and extremely ugly: "I think you are really crazy, what is it that she is not your daughter, who can she be if she is not your daughter."

   Ying Furong's expression remained unchanged: "Mother, why don't you even recognize me."

   Mrs. Ying choked.

   Liu Sanniang said lightly, "She was not born to her, of course she doesn't know you."

  Since they met, she was fearless. She was a Buddha and a light. No matter how powerful the opponent was, she would tear off her mask fiercely.

   Ying Furong looked at Liu Sanniang: "Who are you."

   Ying Xiangru frowned: "Who are you and who brought you in?"

  Liu Sanniang looked at Ying Furong: "I am Liu Yue, and Buddhism is really like that."

   At this moment, Liu Sanniang will no longer hide her identity, she is really alive, and she is already a **** when she enters the Tao.

   Ying Furong's expression was unnatural for a moment, but it returned to normal in an instant. She looked at Liu Sanniang: "What are you talking about, I don't understand."

   Ying Xiangru frowned: "Liu Yue, Miss Liu? Who asserted the wonderful sound?"

The matter of the wonderful sound was taken lightly by the two national teachers Xuyue Xubo. The emperor did not pursue anything, but he also heard a little about the prayer meeting. He was beheaded by Xubo and collected into the soul flag.

   Liu Sanniang nodded: "It's me."

  Liu Sanniang admitted it, and Ying Xiangru's face was a little complicated: "What is the truth of Buddhism?"

   Xuanmen sects, I know several, but Xuanmen people, except for Poyun Sect, which is famous, other sects are silent and do not care much about the world.

   In this world, only the disciples of Poyun Sect have some real skills, and there are very few folks who have real skills.

   Recently, there was a rumor about Miss Liu in Beijing and Central China. Ying Xiangru listened to it and just smiled. He hadn't seen it before, and he didn't feel relieved. In his heart, the national teacher was still the first.

   Now that Liu Sanniang is in his house, she also says that his daughter is fake, which is ridiculous.

   "Buddhism is really like." Liu Sanniang looked at Ying Furong, her voice paused before continuing, "I was born to eliminate the evil seed and the evil source, where there is evil seed and evil source, I will be there."

   Ying Furong seemed to be frightened, she took a step back and looked up at Ying Xiangru, she said in a trembling voice, "Father—"

Ying Xiangru stretched out his hand to protect Ying Furong behind him, he faced Liu Sanniang directly, Liu Sanniang's expression was flat, Ying Xiangru frowned and looked at Yi Zilan: "Master Yi, why are you in my mansion, don't you give me one Explain?"

   Liu Sanniang was so weird, looking at Liu Sanniang's indifferent expression, he couldn't even ask.

   When Yi Zilan was questioned, he recovered and said to Ying Xiangru: "Back to the prime minister, the lower official investigated a case of killing his wife, among which there are dozens of female corpses, one of which is the real Ying Furong."

   Yi Zilan believed Liu Sanniang without a doubt. After Liu Sanniang uttered the words of Buddhism, he even wanted to pay her respects.

   (end of this chapter)

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