Jiang Tongtong couldn't help looking up at Wu Xun. Seeing his sincerity in his eyes, he couldn't help but nod with surprise: "thank you."

Jiang Tongtong is like a coward shrinking in a tortoise shell. She is eager to be saved and afraid to be pushed into a deeper abyss. Therefore, in the face of the goodwill she craves, she will carefully stick her head out of the tortoise shell to confirm. If there is something wrong, she will retract back into her shell and never come out again.

How can Wu Shu not be sincere if he wants to cure her.

After confirming Wu Xun's sincerity and goodwill, Jiang Tongtong put down a little precaution in his heart and began to believe a little.

Lu qiuran hated Jiang Tongtong and naturally didn't want to see her comfortable, but all these thoughts would only be deeply hidden by her, and she showed a little proud smile: "yes, although my father is not a real doctor, his medical skills are also good. When I was a child, I had several serious diseases, which my father valued."

Mu Xue was surprised, "then your father is really good."

Prince Xiao Chu Nan and Sui Yuan also echoed and boasted a good compliment.

If someone praises you like this, it may be sincere, but this person is Lu qiuran, and every word she says has a deep meaning.

It was obvious that Lu Qingjin was praised for her good medical skills, but in fact, it was said that she had been seriously ill several times. If it weren't for her life, she might have died. Lu Qingjin didn't send her to the hospital.

Others can't realize this meaning. Jiang's father and mother, who just recognized their daughter, must have realized it.

The environment of Qingshan temple is right here. There is also a rigid old monk. He doesn't treat Lu qiuran as his own daughter at all. How can he take good care of him? Any black spots of Lu qiuran before this can be found a perfect explanation if they are dug out in the future.

Here, Wu Xun is sure enough that Lu qiuran had a plan in her heart this time. Every seemingly harmless word will become the plank of the boat she uses. As long as the boat capsizes, she will never be submerged by the waves, but will be reborn.

In the past few years in the entertainment industry, she naturally has unbearable black materials. These black materials will always be shaken out one day. Lu qiuran is very smart and began to prepare for dealing with black materials early. If she wants to regain her life, she will never allow any unexpected things to pull her and hinder her.

Wu Xun's face was flat: "do you have any questions? If you have asked for fun, go back to your room and sleep."

Lu qiuran looked at Mu Xue, and they all shook their heads. Their questions were sharp, and Wu Xun's answer made them afraid.

Wu Shu got up, "then go back to your room and sleep, good dream."

When Wu Xun turned around, he paused and then turned around and said, "I know that you young people are under great pressure. If anyone can't sleep, I'll be silent for an hour, which may help you sleep."

Lu qiuran shook his head in a spare and lovely way: "Dad, I don't lose sleep."

Prince Xiao also shook his head hurriedly. When he was studying, he thought that the teacher was like an old monk chanting scriptures in class. It was broadcast later. It was a good time to surf the Internet. They didn't want to listen to any chanting.

Jiang Tongtong has insomnia all the year round. She is full of curiosity about everything about Wu Xun, so she can't care what others think. She gets up and responds, "Master Lu, I want to hear."

Wu Xu said faintly, "come with me."

Jiang Tongtong exhaled, feeling that the discomfort in his heart came out with this breath.

When Wu Xun and Jiang Tongtong left, Lu qiuran seemed to have no embarrassment and let go. They looked at each other, smiled and chatted again.

Unconsciously, it was already 8 p.m. and the live broadcast ended at 9 p.m.

So at this stage, there is no intense scene for the four groups of guests. It is a warm moment for family and friends to do together, eat some fruit, drink some tea, and chat.

The number of live broadcast rooms of Lu qiuran is decreasing.

However, Lu Qingjin's single small screen has a small arc, and the number of people has increased.

Some people are curious about what kind of person Lu Qingjin is and what kind of heart he is.

What is the evening Sutra he wants to meditate on.

The private small screen is also an independent live room, which is discussed by many netizens.

It's quite active.

Jiang Tongtong was scolded and laughed at.

Ginseng essence: Jiang Tongtong is a little self-conscious. She knows that staying will be hated by others. No one likes her. She simply pesters the old monk, tut tut Tut, and really thinks that someone believes that she wants to listen to the Scriptures.

The breeze comes slowly: stop your mouth upstairs. If you have diarrhea, take some medicine and spray it all day.

Lao Chen psychological counseling: you should pay attention to observation. Jiang Tongtong has serious depression. She looks at people with help. Although no one cares about online comments, she should be cautious in her words and deeds and don't attack others at will.

Ginseng essence: it's ridiculous. It's all garbage. I'm depressed and want to jump from a building. It's really a big forest. There are all kinds of birds.

The people who come in to watch are noisy, and there is heat in the live room. It's an hour before the next broadcast. Every heat is a good thing for the program team.

Jiang Tongtong didn't dare to look at his mobile phone, so he didn't know what the live studio looked like.

Through the law of enlightenment, you know everything.

There is a camera in the room, but it is turned off when the broadcast is off. Even if it is not turned off, people will block the camera with something after the broadcast.

A wooden bed, a wooden table, two chairs, and an oil lamp.

Even if I have seen it, I will still feel a great impact.

Wu Chu took two futons out, and took wooden fish and Buddha beads.

Jiang Tongtong knelt down carefully to learn the look of Wu Shu, deeply afraid of doing something bad and violating the rules.

She felt uncomfortable, but she wanted to talk and didn't know what to say. There was a kind of uncomfortable feeling in her heart. Jiang Tongtong looked a little pale. She was in pain, and the pain was uncontrollable.

Wu rang the wooden fish and recalled Jiang Tongtong's thoughts.

Wu Xun has knelt down, tapping the wooden fish, gently rotating the Buddha bead in his hand, and at the same time, he opened his mouth to sing in a low voice.

What he silently recited was the common Buddhist sutra Jingxin Sutra, which he said was not singing. In short, Jiang Tongtong couldn't describe what it was like. She just felt that her messy heart was instantly quiet.

She couldn't help closing her eyes and listening quietly.

In the live broadcast room, they are also discussing in amazement. They think that the Buddhist scriptures are the kind of torture that can't be listened to, but what Wu Xun reads and sings is not at all.

Every word seems to have some power, which can let people put down their impetuousness and calm down, and the whole heart is comforted.

An hour, say long or not, say short or not, until Wu Chu stopped, people found that an hour had passed.

PS: Double watch, good afternoon.