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Chapter 1138: Jing Huicheng doesn't deceive me

Chapter 1138 Jing Huicheng does not deceive me

While Song Ci was shocked by Lin Qing's aesthetic view, she was also looking at Wuxuan.

He fell down his eyebrows, had a circle of raccoon beards on his cheeks, had a big bald head, and a string of Star Moon Bodhi Buddhist beads hanging on his chest. Perhaps they were often held in the palm of his hand and the beads were shiny.

But this seemed a bit ungrateful, and Song Ci remembered Lu Zhishen, who had been staged in the film and television dramas.

While she was looking at Buhui, the latter was also looking at her. After seeing her face, her eyebrows frowned slightly and then spread out, and her hands folded and bent over: "I don't blush, I've seen the grand lady."

Song Ci came back to his senses, and hurriedly folded his hands together and bowed, and said with a smile: "Master, don't be too polite, you're always polite."

Buhui grinned and said, "The Grandma seemed a little surprised when she saw me. Somehow? Is it because I was disgraced and scared the Grandma?"

"Ah?" Song Ci said: "It's just that I think of a certain character when I see the master."

"Oh?" Buhui was a little interested: "I wonder who he is?"

Song Ci's expression was a bit strange and said, "The master is afraid he won't be happy to hear it."

The more she did this, the more she became a little curious about Buhui. Even the two brothers Song Zhiyuan were quite strange. They didn’t think of what kind of character they were.

Song Ci said: "He is a hero nicknamed Monk Hua. He became a monk to avoid wanted traffic. He was jealous of evil and never accepted the rules and regulations. Later, he fell in the world and was later recruited as the leader of the infantry. He is a legendary figure with an image like you are now."

Flower, flower monk?

No regrets, my face turned green: "..."

Brothers Song Zhiyuan: “…”

The master will not be so angry that he can leave, right?

Buhui remembered two sentences that Jinghui pointed out before she set out.

"The Grand Lady of the Song family is free and easy, and she doesn't like rules and regulations. She acts unruly and speaks a little. I don't regret it. Brother should be mentally prepared."

"Is this unruly?"

"Well, it's just a little unrestrained. Don't treat the old lady with it. Just be a naughty boy."

He was shocked at that time and felt that Jinghui was a father who was worried about his daughter. Now it seems that Jinghui is sincere.

I can't afford to be honest with me!

It's indeed very 'unruly'.

Song Zhiyuan saw Buhui silently and thought he was annoyed, so he smiled and smoothed out, saying, "Mother has seen a story about Huangmei Opera, but his son has never heard of it."

Song Ci was shocked and said with a smile: "You are busy with state affairs all day long, so you don't have time to watch operas and enjoy music. You have attended countless banquets, both big and small. I can't remember which drama you have watched."

I was so quick that I almost broke up again.

Buhui's eyes were long and he said, "The Grandma is indeed as free and easy as the rumor says."

Song Ci was surprised, her reputation spread so far?

Song Zhicheng said: "Master, sit down and drink a tea to moisten your throat."

Buhui nodded with a smile, sat down, took the tea brought by the maid and took a sip. While observing Song Ci's expression, he asked about sleep, diet and other things while talking.

Song Ci didn't say it himself, but Madam Gong beside her remembered it clearly. Even the old lady had to go to the toilet several times at night to go to the toilet.

Song Ci looked at her silently, thinking to herself that you don’t have to be so dedicated and honest, and the narrative is so clear.

There is no need to look at her two sons, she also knows that she is now a big club death scene, and she has no shame to see anyone.
Chapter completed!
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