Chapter 1147 Undercurrents

Bai Shuilian was a little restless and rubbed her chest, feeling like a big stone weighing thousands of pounds was pressing on her heart, which made her breathless.

"What's wrong?"

Song Zhiqing looked over and saw her frowning, and asked with concern.

"It's nothing, but the grandmaster invited a Master Buhui to treat him. Master, you are not in the mansion, but you are with me. Will it make her unhappy?" Bai Shuilian said softly: "Or I'll go by myself, you can go back first?"

Song Zhiqing said: "I am not a doctor, and it is useless to go back. It is just a mess around in Chunhui Hall. I am afraid I will be disgusted. After I go back, I will just go to pay my respects."

Bai Shuilian cursed a fool in her heart, not even looking like a fool. I am afraid that this official was because of Song Zhiyuan's sake, so he asked him to climb to this position.

When his hands warmed, he was held by him, he smiled and leaned over: "The master is so nice to me."

Song Zhiqing smiled, closed her eyes and calmed down.

Seeing this, Bai Shuilian stopped talking. She looked outside through the carriage window, and snowflakes were floating in the sky at some point.

Her heart was cold.

With another carriage behind the two, Quan's mother sat in the carriage, stroking her hand on the bag beside her, looking out of the carriage from time to time, and her serious face looked gloomy and unstable.

Haiyan, who was in the same carriage as her, looked at her carefully and moved her butt.

Mother Quan looked over, stared at her, and said, "Are you tired?"

Haiyan pulled the corner of her mouth: "I'm not tired."

"You have to endure it even if you are tired. This is how you serve others. You should be a good child in your next life. If you are a rich man, don't be a girl anymore." Mother Quan looked at her and said meaningfully.

Haiyan blinked and felt uneasy inexplicably uneasy.

After Quan's mother said this, she stopped talking and closed her eyes.

Seeing this, Haiyan shrank again, bent her knees and hugged her, and she felt a little chilled.

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Xingshan Temple is located on Mount Feng on the outskirts of the city. Although it is not as famous as a famous temple like Hanshan Temple, it has a reputation for a hundred years and is close to the capital, so the incense is also considered to be the most prosperous.

Bai Shuilian helped Madam Gong get out of the car and glanced at her.

"Auntie, be careful to see the road." Quan's mother lowered her eyes and spoke with respect.

Bai Shuilian's heart was cold, she pinched her arm hard and asked silently.

Mother Quan raised her eyes and looked at her steadily, ignoring the inquiry in her eyes, only looking at Song Zhiyuan who was getting off the car.

"Let's go."

Song Zhiyuan walked in front, Bai Shuilian deliberately fell behind, held Quan's mother's hand, and asked softly: "Mom, how did you arrange this incense burning? Master..."

Mother Quan glanced over and said, "Don't worry, aunt, just burn incense devoutly."

Bai Shuilian's whole body became cold and her fingertips curled up.

With Song Zhiyuan's official position, he would not have been able to receive the host in person in person, especially with a concubine, but because of the Song family's banner, he had some convenience. From entering the temple to raising incense in the main hall, there was a prestigious monk who brought him.

Bai Shuilian knelt down on the cushion, looked at the giant Buddha statue with compassion on her head, and curled her eyes, took the incense handed over by a young novice monk and twisted it in her hand, closing her eyes.

When Quan's mother took the incense, she glanced at the novice monk's exposed wrist and asked with a smile: "My little master, I don't know where to ask for a signature?"
Chapter completed!