Chapter 212 Come on, please save me

Compared to the envious and jealous eyes that everyone cast, Song Ci felt very panicked. She really didn't want to face Master Jinghui!

The other party said that Buddhist principles were definitely fake, but maybe he saw through her old background and wanted to save her!

Song Ci was panicked.

"Well, Master Jinghui has been preaching for so long, I'm afraid I'm tired, so I won't bother you?" Song Ci said carefully at the little shaman.

Everyone stared wide.

She was afraid that she was crazy, so she refused Master Jinghui's invitation?

Seeing Song Ci's usual behavior of wanting to refuse but still waiting for her, everyone was extremely hated and wanted to push her away, "Get out, let me do it."

The little novice monk stepped forward, closed his hands, and his voice was a little low: "Master Jinghui said that the old donor had just recovered from a serious illness and his soul was not stable. He will recite scriptures for you to strengthen his soul."

Song Ci's heart skipped a beat.

I've really been seen through my old background, otherwise what kind of soul would I talk about? This is secretly telling her, stop pretending, this monk Gao knows who you are!

What should I do?

Song Ci didn't want to see her anymore, and the other party even guessed what she refused, and even blocked her with words. If she refused again, she would be ungrateful and fuck her against each other.

With a clear mind, Song Ci looked at the feeling of dying happily and said, "The master sincerely invites you, and asks the little master to lead the way."

Xiao Shami turned around and led the way.

Everyone: "..."

Seeing that she can do it, she still wants to refuse and is so high-profile, does she look like she has a big face?

But, it's so sour, why isn't Master Jinghui seeing me?

Mrs. Fan even twisted the silk handkerchief in her hand into pickles.

She has a noble status and a very old age. In this way, Master Jinghui didn't even say she wanted to see her, but she met Song Ci.

Mrs. Fan glanced at the exploratory and thoughtful eyes around her, and knew that from today on, the direction of the wind in the Beijing circle would change again.

"snort."

Mrs. Fan snorted coldly and walked towards the Zen temple.

Everyone also dispersed in groups of three or three, and their thoughts were all in their minds.

Mrs. Wei also envied Song Ci's good luck, but she had more important things right now.

Sure enough, when Mrs. Wei Yuanhou said she was going to her living yard for tea and talk, Mrs. Wei happily agreed and the two went there intimately.

...

Song Ci stood in front of Jinghui's Zen room and was reluctant to move her feet.

She was thinking, what would she do if the other party really told her that she was a monster and wanted to save her?

Song Ci licked the corner of her lips, OK, just cross it, maybe she can be brought back to modern times?

I just want to be sorry for the original old lady, she hasn't helped Silang meet with a good wife yet.

Song Ci thought silently in her heart, it was no wonder that she was not because she wanted to leave, but because she didn't want to save her.

Just die, rush forward bravely!

Jinghui: You are right to add tricks like this.

As soon as I stood in front of the door, my hand had not knocked on the door, and it seemed as if I had seen through it. It was a call to enter into her ears.

Song Ci paused his hand and pushed the door open. He saw Jinghui sitting opposite the door at a glance. In front of him, a burning incense burned, making his face a little illusory.

When Jinghui saw her, she clasped her hands together and performed a Buddhist ritual.

"You're here."

It's not any other polite words, nor is it an angry questioning, it's just three light words, you're here.

Song Ci looked at the eyes that looked like a pool, and his heart jumped up again.

It was so enchanting that this monk didn't have to do anything, and he had already scared her.

Until now, she said that she didn't see through her old background, but she didn't believe it.

Song Ci gritted her teeth, stepped into the meditation room, closed her eyes and said, "I'm here, come on, give me some fun, let me save me!"

Jinghui: "???"

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