"It's brought by the master, and it's also driven by the master. I hope my aunt likes it."

Princess Jun's eyes brightened, and she liked the Bodhi very much. When she looked at the Bodhi, she knew that it was the best. What's more, what's more, what's more, how can the things that master Jingkong have brought are not good? How many people in the world spend thousands of dollars, but they can't get the master's string. What's more, even if the master gives people these 108 beads, they will give them at most 12, According to what he said, it seems that no one in Beijing has ever got it.

What's more, it's also a blessing from the master. There are merits and wisdom of the master on it. It must be able to turn calamity into good luck.

She couldn't help but bring the Buddha beads to her wrist. After four circles, it was just right for her wrist. In this area, she felt a breath on her wrist, and it also made her whole body in a mess. All of them were gone.

Even her heart calmed down.

This is a good thing.

But Princess Jun can't put it down. These people, who have lived to this day, actually do not want anything. They want peace in the world and stability of their children. Of course, they can go to the bliss early in the future. For them, having a string of Buddhist beads of the master of pure space is a good thing to them.

This is good. Princess Jun adjusts the angle of the beads from time to time. This is a good thing. She has the cheek to take it down.

She quickly pulled Shen Qingci to talk to her. When Princess Jun was young, she watched Shen Qingci grow up. At that time, she was small, not to mention how good she was. From small to big, she did not regard her as her granddaughter. Who let her age at that time, compared with her several grandchildren, was not much older.

Now looking at her family's children grow up and become such a beautiful girl, her heart is naturally happy, what's more, this is really a noble person in their family. If she hadn't been there at the beginning, if she wanted to come, Jun Wang's mansion would not have such a good prospect, which would have made people in Beijing envious and jealous, and then hate.

In particular, she has six grandchildren, and now she will have a little granddaughter. Think about her heart is really sweet to the bottom.

She took Shen Qingci and asked about things in xiangjue temple. Shen Qingci was also told to her. Princess Jun was a Buddhist, so her expression was more relaxed.

At this time, Mrs. Hou of the west of the Qing Dynasty, who went out to change clothes, was facing Xie Chengxuan, who was holding her legs. She had no choice but to scold. This is the place for others. Can she still scold like a shrew? If she wants to fight, she is reluctant to give up. She is the only one who can rely on this son for the rest of her life.

Xie Chengxuan knelt on the ground, also holding the legs of the empress of the Marquis of the Qing Dynasty. He also shed tears when he knelt on the ground.

"Mother, I will save your pain for a while."

"You get up first."

Mrs. Hou of the west of the Qing Dynasty looked around again. When she felt that there was no outsider here, she was relieved. If this matter was seen, how could she go out in the future?

"What are you talking about?"

Mrs. Hou in the west of Qing Dynasty really felt that her face was lost. "It's not your own house. This wall has ears. If it's seen, do you want your mother's face?"

Said, the West Marquis no one is also patting his face, and how she at this time so want to hide his face.

How did she raise such a worthless thing, "look at the little handsome princes of other people. They are all the adults of the arms department. They also gave birth to six legitimate sons in the mansion. There will be a seventh right away. No, maybe the eighth is coming. Even if they are dead, they are all right. They are the ancestors of the Yuwen family, but what do you think of you?"

She stretched out her finger and poked at Xie Chengxuan's brain. "Now that I can't write, I can't do anything. I just know that I've been following your friends and friends to pinch cats and dogs. Now I'm sorry for your mother for an unknown woman, and I have to kneel down."

"Do you think that's all you've got?"

Xie Chengxuan can only stare, but it may also be because of these words, Mrs. Hou of the west of Qing Dynasty, did not say it twice or once, so putting Chengxuan is also used to it. Of course, she has developed a good face.

Even if it is really scolded to death by his mother-in-law, then what happened.

In any case, this is his own mother, and it is a matter of course to be scolded by his own mother. Anyway, he is not ashamed at all. As long as he can marry a fairy, don't let her kneel down. Even if she kneels on the beggars' knees, he will immediately kneel down.

"You get up first."

Mrs. Hou of the west of the Qing Dynasty knew that it was really ugly now.

"If the mother doesn't agree, the son won't get up."

Xie Chengxuan had to force his wife to promise. Otherwise, he would not kneel for nothing. Anyway, he was just a laipi. He didn't want his own face. If he couldn't marry the girl he wanted, what would he do with his life? Finally, he found his own Yan Ruyu, and he wanted to live like an immortal If he really missed it, he might as well crash to death.And the son's Rogue, is also to let the Qing Dynasty West Hou Fu's popularity, the heart liver son is painful, but this is her own son, has always been regarded as the eyeball in the pain, but now her heart flesh, is to put their own heart and liver on other people's body, but do not want her this mother, let her heart how happy?

You get up first. Madam Hou of the west of the Qing Dynasty really wanted to put this unproductive son back into her stomach and have a new life. The longer it is, the less promising it will be.

"Mother..."

From time to time, Xie Chengxuan rubbed his brain bag against Mrs. Hou's thighs, just like a big cat, which also made her really angry and helpless.

"If you don't get up, how can you marry that girl?"

In the end, the wife of the Marquis of the west of Qing Dynasty opened a face, which is still in other people's house. What's the standard? Do you want her face, or do they want it?

And Xie Chengxuan listen to the West Hou lady of Qing Dynasty say so, quickly stand up straight body, "mother, you this is to promise?"

"You are all like this, can I still agree?"

He is the son of the Marquis of the west of the Qing Dynasty. He is the son of the Marquis of the west of the Qing Dynasty, and he is also the future Marquis of the west of the Qing Dynasty. How can he be so unprofitable? He doesn't care about the law and his face.

"I knew my mother was the best for me."

Xie Chengxuan's dog leg is holding the shoulder for madam xihou of Qing Dynasty. He is really happy in his heart.

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