Chapter 883: No daughter


Master Jingkong has always been able to break the future, and what he said will certainly be effective.
Sure enough, Shen Qingrong did give birth to ten sons, and he was the first person in the capital.
After all, there are too few who can have children like this.
Shen Qingci lifted the cup from the table and placed it in front of him, and then the faint fragrance of peach blossoms came from the first floor, with a slight sweetness, a kind of elegance, and a kind of lightness.
After drinking, there will be a kind of peach blossom fragrance all over the body, and in the throat, there will also be a slight refreshing sensation, producing fluids and burning.
"Your tea is good."
Master Jingkong pours himself a glass, and how about some more for Laona? The last time he drank it.
He is really welcome.
Shen Qingci gave him a blank look.
And the Jingkong Mage who got a big white eye just smiled, with a kind eyebrow and a good face, but now, he can change with the changes visible to the naked eye.
It is also possible that he originally cultivated Buddhism, so those medicines have slow effects for others. For example, Shen Dingshan, now he just feels his whole body is stronger, and he is more clever and clearer than before, but the changes of Master Jingkong are just that Big.
He was about ten years younger than he used to be, and even his face was much less broken.
When the old monk was young, he always had a face that was a disaster for the country and the people.
"Are you thinking that when Lao Na is young, he must be elegant and profound, extraordinary, and extraordinary?"
"What about your face?"
Shen Qingci rolled his eyes again. The Master Jingkong in the eyes of others is an eminent monk, but only they know that this old monk is really shameless. She has so many peach blossom teas. I want some today and tomorrow. Some of them were about to be drunk, and they still chanted from time to time, saying that they didn't have monk clothes to wear, so he asked him to donate some sesame oil money.
If it weren't for reading, Luo Heng worried to call him uncle, she would ignore him.
They all took her a magic medicine.
Master Jingkong stretched out his hand and patted his face, "Here."
With a puff, Shen Qingci spouted the water he had drunk into his mouth. Fortunately, Master Jingkong also tilted to one side, and he didn't make any embarrassment.
"Pay attention to your manners."
Master Jingkong stroked his monk, "Remember, let someone bring some tea to Lao Na."
"No," Shen Qingci didn't give it away, there was only a little left, she didn't have to drink it.
Master Jingkong sighed.
"Old Na has no children and no daughters, and no one is honored. No one takes care of every meal."
Shen Qingci closed his eyes. I really don't know why there is such a long-winded uncle?
"We're talking about business," Shen Qingci sank, not joking with him. At this time, she would go back and make a few more incenses. These two incenses are enough for the whole temple. Monk robe.
"Well, you said."
Master Jingkong is still a noble posture. He held up the cup, and then drank the peach blossom tea in the cup. The smell of the peach blossoms was not tasted in their temple, and it was accompanied by incense. The water in the well in the temple also adds some beauty to this dish.
As for Shen Qingci’s peach blossom tea, there is still a lot left, which is enough for her to drink until the beginning of spring next year, but who knows, this old monk who is partial is also a tight drinker, so she brought the peaches from Tanglin Tea is really nothing left.
If she were in Tanglin, there were peach teas all over the mountains and plains. He wanted to drink water. It didn’t matter if he had a meal, but he was partial. Tanglin would no longer see peach tea. It is impossible for her to see Tanglin anymore, so she can no longer get those peach blossoms in the Tanglin, and the peach blossoms used to make tea are not from the Tanglin, and the fragrance of tea is worse. Even if it is combined with her scent, I am afraid that it is not as delicious as the peach blossoms from Tanglin, especially the peach blossoms in July. At that time, the blossoms were the largest, the most beautiful, and of course the most fragrant.
But outside, there is no peach blossom in July, she can't dig a peach blossom tree in Tanglin, but even if it is dug out again, there is no three seasons in Tanglin outside, so there is still no peach blossom in July. .
Shen Qingci also took the cup and calmed herself down. Her temperament was deserted, and coupled with a lifetime of experience, there were few people or things that would make her irritable.
And all her irritability seemed to be caused by this old monk.
But the old monk who was partial to the birth was still an uncle. She didn't have an uncle. She just regarded the old monk as her uncle, but the uncle can't grab her tea like this.
"Didn't you say that my sister is perfect?"
Shen Qingci is here to ask about this. What about the good ones? How about the good ones?
"Isn't she perfect?"
Master Jingkong asked Shen Qingci.
"Uh……"
It seems to be too.
These ten sons can also be said to be perfect.
"Not all children!"
She said again, her voice louder than before, but after she finished speaking, she seemed to feel that she had made some mistakes, and quickly put her hands together on her chest.
Sin Sin.
In such a solemn place, one cannot make a loud noise.
This is disrespect to the Bodhisattva.
And she has always been in awe of the Bodhisattva.
Because her rebirth may be that the Bodhisattva pityed her miserably, so she was allowed to be reborn once. This is the time she is with, the Weiguo Palace at this time, and everything at this time.
Master Jingkong had another cup of tea.
Then smiled.
"Lao Na never said that Princess Xiaojun will have both children, Lao Na just said that it is perfect, and that more children are more blessed."
Shen Qingci's fingers stiffened, as if he had never said that he had a child and a daughter, but he said that there are many sons and daughters. It is impossible. The sentence at that time was the result of this time. It was said, but it was no one's careful consideration.
"Then my sister will have another one?"
Shen Qingci asked Master Jingkong again, Shen Qingrong was still young, she was only more than twenty years old, and she could still be born again.
Master Jingkong shook his head, "Everything has a certain number. They have no daughter in this life. Perfection is a ligature. Are you not satisfied with this? People can't be too greedy."
Shen Qingci understood what Master Jingkong meant?
Her eldest sister really can only give birth to these ten births. In fact, Mo Fei has already said that when her eldest sister gave birth to a tenth child, she hurt her body and might not be pregnant again in the future. When Mo Fei told this lie, it was Xiao Shi's premature death. This was also to protect Xiao Shi, so that her older sister would not blame Xiao Shi for all the mistakes.
Xiao Shi is the most innocent. He can't choose his own birth, nor can he choose whether he is a male or a female, and it is too unfair to her to put such a mistake on Xiao Shi.
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