Chapter 529: The Immortal in the Painting

"This was brought by the master, and it was also opened by the master. I hope my aunt likes it."

Princess Jun's eyes lit up involuntarily. She likes this bodhi seed very much. From the look of it, you can see that it is of the highest quality. Moreover, how can there be any difference in the things that Master Jingkong has brought? How many people in this world spend thousands of dollars? They are all unable to get the master's bracelets, not to mention the one hundred and eight pieces. Even if the master gives them away, they will give away at most 12 pieces. According to him, it seems that there are no such beads in the capital. One got it.

Moreover, this is the light that the master has opened and blessed, and there is also the merit and wisdom of the master on it, and it must be able to turn bad luck into good luck with it.

She couldn't help but bring the Buddha beads to her wrist, and it was just right for her wrist after four circles in total, and when she put it on, she instantly felt a breath of air on her wrist, which also caused her whole body to be in a mess. , are all gone.

Even her heart calmed down.

This is really good stuff.

And Princess Jun just couldn't put it down. These people, who have lived to this day, don't actually ask for anything. They want peace in the world, stability for their children, and of course, they can go to bliss early in the future, and have a string of Buddha beads of Master Jingkong. , for them, it is a good thing they can't ask for.

This is good, Princess Jun adjusts the angle of the beads from time to time, which is a good thing, and she has the cheek to accept it.

Shen Qingci, who she hurriedly pulled over, was talking to her. Princess Jun watched Shen Qingci grow up when she was a child. At that time, she was small, not to mention how good she grew up. She didn't take her as her granddaughter to hurt her. Who made her age at that time, compared to her grandchildren, was not much older.

Now that her child has grown up and has grown into such a beautiful girl, she is naturally happy in her heart, not to mention, this is really a noble in their family. Without such a good situation, the envy of the people in Beijing turned into jealousy, and envy turned into hatred.

Especially since she has six grandchildren, and now she has a little granddaughter soon, thinking about her heart is really sweet.

She took Shen Qingci and asked about the things in Xiangjue Temple. Shen Qingci also told her all together. Princess Jun was a believer in Buddhism, so she was talking and talking, and her expression became more and more Jia's slack down.

At this time, Mrs. Qingxihou, who went out to change clothes, was facing Xie Chengxuan, who was holding her leg, helplessly, and she wanted to scold. This is where other people are, and she can scold like a shrew. Well, if she wants to fight, she is reluctant. She only has one son, and she will rely on this son for the rest of her life.

Xie Chengxuan knelt on the ground, also hugging Mrs. Qingxi Hou's legs, and also shed tears when he knelt on the ground.

"Mother, I'll save you from the pain."

"You get up first,"

Mrs. Qingxihou glanced around again. When she felt that there was no outsider here, she was relieved. If this matter was seen, how would she go out in the future?

"What do you mean by that?"

Mrs. Qingxihou really felt that her face was completely lost. "This is not your own mansion. This partition wall has ears. If someone looks at it, do you think you still want your mother's face?"

Saying that, the Duke of Qingxi also patted her face, and why did she want to hide her face so much at this time.

How did she raise this worthless thing, "Look at the prince Xiaojun, he is now the Lord of the Weapons Division, and they have also given birth to six direct sons in the mansion, and there will be a seventh immediately. No, no, maybe the eighth is here, even if they die, they are all right from the ancestors of the Yuwen family, but what do you think of you?"

She stretched out her finger and poked Xie Chengxuan's forehead hard, "Now that you can't be successful in writing or martial arts, you know that you are following your friends and dogs, and now you are embarrassing your mother for an unknown woman, and even Kneel down."

"Did you say that you only have such a little prospect?"

Xie Chengxuan could only stare blankly, but it was also possible that Mrs. Qingxihou didn't say these words once or twice, so putting Chengxuan was also used to it, and of course he had developed a good face. .

Even if he was really scolded to death by his own mother, so what?

Anyway, this is his own mother, and being scolded by his own mother is a matter of course and right. Anyway, he is not ashamed at all, as long as he can marry a fairy, not to mention letting her kneel, even if she is a beggar, then Kneel immediately.

"You get up first."

Mrs. Qingxihou knew that it was too ugly to look like this now.

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

Xie Chengxuan had to force Mrs. Qingxi Hou to agree, otherwise, he would not kneel in vain, anyway, he was rude, and he didn't want his own face. When it comes to the girl he likes, then what is he going to do with his life? He finally found his Yan Ruyu, and finally wants to live a life like a fairy. If he really misses it, he might as well kill him.

The son's rogue also made Mrs. Qingxihou angry to the point where her heart hurts, but this is her own son, and she has always regarded it as her eyeballs that hurt, but now her heart is fleshy. She put her heart and heart on others, but she didn't want her as a mother, how could she be happy in her heart?

You get up first, Mrs. Qingxihou really can't wait to stuff this worthless son back into her belly once again, the longer it goes on, the more hopeless it becomes.

"Mother……"

Xie Chengxuan used his big head to rub against Mrs. Qingxihou's thigh from time to time, just like a big cat, which also made Mrs. Qingxihou really angry and helpless.

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

Mrs. Qingxihou finally opened her face. This is still in someone else's mansion. What kind of formality is it? Do you want her face or their Qingxihou's face?

As soon as Xie Chengxuan heard what Mrs. Xihou said, he immediately stood up straight, "Mother, did you agree?"

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

The man of Qingxi Hou is like his son in vain. If he doesn't agree, the means of crying, making trouble and hanging himself will come out. He is the prince of Qingxi Hou's mansion, and he is also the future Qingxi Hou. How can he be so useless? Disregarding the law, disregarding his own face.

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

Xie Chengxuan pinched his shoulders for Mrs. Qing Xihou, and was really happy.