Chapter 1765 Jinghui comes to pass

Song Ci put on big makeup and when she was dressed neatly, she was already slightly panting.

Everyone in the room cried and knelt on the ground, and Madam Gong was even more in tears.

"I'll say a few words to Madam Gong, you guys go out." Song Ci waved to the female family in the room.

Madam Gong hurried forward and held her hand.

Seeing that they were all out, Song Ci said, "How many times have I said, don't kneel down. At the age of a man, you don't care about your legs hurting."

Madam Gong shook her head.

"I don't have the strength to pull you up. Come up, sit next to me, and let me lean on it." Song Ci patted the seat beside her.

Madam Gong then got up, sat next to her, and helped her. Song Ci leaned over and let out a sigh of relief. She really had no strength.

"Madam Gong, I'm leaving."

"I know." Madam Gong's tears rolled down.

"We don't distinguish between the superiority and inferiority. In my eyes, you are just like friends and sisters. Thank you for supporting me by my side over the past ten years."

"Since they are sisters, what are you doing to say those polite words?"

Song Cixi said, "You can get you."

Madam Gong was slightly stunned and looked down at her.

Song Ci also raised her head and said in a low voice: "Actually, you knew that I was not the boss and the other person's mother for a long time, right? The person is that person, and the soul is not that soul."

Madam Gong was shocked, but nodded: "I know."

It is precisely because of knowledge that I feel reluctant to give up.

"Thank you for not taking off my skin." Song Ci smiled and said, "Madam, the place I came to is the future, a high-tech place. If I leave, I will just return to my hometown, so you don't have to be sad. Don't learn from those people, sacrificing the Lord, or something. I don't need such loyalty. You must die. In this way, you may not be able to go to my world in the future. If you are destined, we can see you again."

"Well, I won't sacrifice to you."

"You promised, but you can't break your promise. I'll leave. Thank you for your hard work to take care of Brother Yi and Erdan. I don't want to bear the child you raised with the help of you."

"good."

"We have known each other for a long time, and I don't know what your name is."

"When I entered the palace, I only had one name, Gong Qi."

"Ming Qi, it's easy to remember." Song Ci nodded slightly, as if he wanted to engrave this name deep in his memory.

The master and servant were talking nonsense here.

Outside, Song Zhiyuan and others looked at the young monk who was following Jiang Fulai in surprise.

"Master Jinghui?"

"Amitabha." Jinghui clasped his hands together, his eyebrows and eyes were merciful, and said, "I am here to cross the old donor of Song for a journey."

Song Zhiyuan's body trembled.

When everyone had just put away their tears, they heard this and poured out again.

"Prince."

When Song Zhiyuan heard the screams of the palace maid inside, he didn't care about Jinghui and hurriedly walked in.

"mother."

Song Ci waved to him.

Song Zhiyuan knelt in front of her and said, "Mom, do you have any instructions?"

Song Ci said: "Madam Gong serves me, and I am like my sisters. The Song family wants to support her in her old age."

"Don't worry, my son has written it down."

Song Ci looked at him and said, "Boss, do you understand in your heart?"

Song Zhiyuan was stunned.

"I will understand. I came here because of your mother. Now I have done everything I can. From now on, the Song family will rely on you."

If it were someone else, I would be afraid that Song Ci was talking nonsense, but Song Zhiyuan could not help but have the pupils trembled.
Chapter completed!