Master Buhui has arrived in front of the mansion.

Master Buhui has entered the mansion.

Master Buhui has already rested in the living yard, and the prime minister has passed.

One by one, the news came to Song Ci's ears in Chunhui Hall.

Song Ci couldn't help but be curious and asked Madam Gong: "You have heard of Master Buxuan, is it worthy of the world?"

"I have heard that he has excellent medical skills and is willing to save the world. He often opens free medical consultations to treat poor people. However, if he goes to cure noble people and collects gold and silver at a price of a huge price, if he is a person who is unforgivable, he will not be cured even if he holds ten thousand taels of gold." Madam Gong smiled and said, "Master Jinghui is famous all over the world for his spiritual power and wisdom, and his Buddhism is boundless. Then this Master Buhui is famous all over the world for his medical skills. But he has a strange temper and is just walking around less."

Song Ciba slammed her mouth: "Lin Qing should know the most about how weird his temper is, but..."

She showed a gossip on her face and said, "I heard Gu say that Lin Qing once liked this master before she became a monk. I don't know whether it was true or not, so I don't want to ask her. If it is true, wouldn't these two people be embarrassed when they meet? Madam, do you want Lin Qing to come over and talk? Also, ask her if she needs to avoid it?"

Madam Gong exposes her with a word: "You actually want to gossip about other people's past love, right?"

Song Ci coughed: "I'm not such a person. I'm kind-hearted, aren't I afraid she will be embarrassed?"

hehe.

Madam Gong smiled and said, "Doctor Lin is thirty years old this year. Even the one she loved in the past is all the past. She tidied it up by herself, and now she took the initiative to write to ask the one to come to treat you. She has already let go and regards the past as a passing cloud. How can she say embarrassingly?"

"其." Song Ci raised his finger and shook it: "So you are an old palace maid. You don't know what the word "有人" is. The so-called "有人" has been so difficult to make water. Even if you have let go of it, you will always feel a little sad when you meet it again."

"Oh, then you are underestimating Dr. Lin's mind."

"Women are inevitably sentimental." Song Ci said with a tweet and said, "Forget it, as you said, since Lin Qing took the initiative to invite her, she was mentally prepared for her, and the embarrassment was just a sudden moment. It was just that Master Wuxuan, so don't let the little girl get out of Taiwan too much."

In the living yard, Buhui sneezes a few times and touched his itchy nose.

Song Zhiyuan said caringly: "The road is windy and snowy. I heard that many roads have been blocked by heavy snow. But the master occasionally feels cold. He has to take a bath and drink ginger soup for a day before he can help his mother's pulse?"

Song Zhicheng also said: "That's right, since the master has arrived at the mansion, there is no need to worry. You can take a break first and then go and ask for a pulse."

"I am not in a hurry, I am afraid that you will be in a hurry." Buhui laughed and said, "Go to meet the grand lady of the noble family first."

Seeing him like this, the two brothers had to accompany him.

After receiving the letter from Chunhuitang, he also started moving. Since Song Ci was old and had a son with him, he met a monk, so there was no need to set up any screens. He just changed Song Ci's clothes to meet guests and waited for someone to come.

Soon, the two brothers Song Zhiyuan led a monk in.

Song Ci heard about this person's deeds from Lin Qing. He not only liked him but also heard that he was famous all over the world. He thought that by following the routine, he should be a handsome monk like Jinghui.

However, when she saw Wu Xuan, her smile froze slightly at the corner of her mouth.
Chapter completed!