Evil Prince's Love's No Limit

Liu Fu, under the snow, is more majestic than usual. Standing in front of the gate of Liufu again, Su Zijin can't help feeling a little.

She came to Liufu three times, but each time she came, she was in a different mood.

The first time I came was in my previous life. I met Liu Guibin for the first time. At that time, I felt that she was really a lady in a big family. I couldn't help but envy her.

The second time I came, it was Mrs. Liu's birthday party. I had a deep sorrow with the Liu family. I thought I would never step into the Liu family again in my life.

And this third time, holding the scroll in my hand, I felt a bit heavy.

"Princess Heyue, the old lady asked the old slave to lead the princess into the mansion. Please follow the old slave." The old lady's side in charge of the mother quickly walked out of the door with the announcement of Xiaosi, bowed her head to greet Su Zijin.

"Thank you, mom." Su Zijin nods and smiles, and looks at the driver's groom with a wink. Then he goes into the house with his mother in charge.

Liu's house is as solemn as the outside door. In a snowy day, even the maid Xiaosi rarely appears outside the courtyard. Occasionally, the main roads in the house walk by in twos and threes, and they all look solemn. It can be seen that the atmosphere in Su's mansion is very heavy these days.

However, it is the same when I think about it. Although Mrs. Liu is a cruel minded woman, she is not a stone hearted woman. She has only one daughter under her knee. She cherishes it very much. When she saw Liu Guibin in her previous life, she could hear her love.

The only daughter, in order to fight for a breath, entered the palace. Although the life was handed over to the royal family, life and death were only in a flash, but she died so young and miserable. How can old lady Liu not be sad and the atmosphere in Liu's house not depressed.

However, Su Zijin was also powerless. She also wanted to save Liu Guibin, but in the end she could only watch her die. The only thing she could do was to hold the painting in her hand and walk into the main hall of Mrs. Liu's courtyard and give the painting to Mrs. Liu to fulfill her wish.

However, the mother in charge of the matter did not bring Su Zijin into the main hall after entering the hospital. Instead, she turned to the right side and went to the side room along the path where she shoveled away the snow. When Su Zijin felt some doubts and wanted to ask, a faint fragrance of Buddha came out from the side room.

Su Zijin realized that this was the Buddha Hall.

She came to visit her, but Mrs. Liu met her in the Buddhist temple. It seems that her worries were unnecessary. Mrs. Liu could see through more clearly than she thought, but she came late.

With the mother in charge tapping the door and pushing the door open, you can see that there is a big niche placed against the wall with the golden statue of Maitreya Buddha. The incense on the small incense burner is burning bright and dark, and the whole room is filled with the smell of sandalwood.

Mrs. Liu knelt on the Futuan in front of the shrine in plain clothes. Although she could not see her face, Su Zijin could hear the sound of the soft collision of Buddhist beads and the low voice of chanting Buddha. She did not disturb this. When the steward's mother came out of the door, she stood still and waited for Mrs. Liu to worship Buddha.

After about one stick of incense, after the incense in the incense burner was burned, Mrs. Liu stood up and put on three sticks of incense again before turning around. She apologized a little bit and said, "the princess has been waiting for a long time."

"No problem, I also know that once the ceremony begins, it can't end in the middle, otherwise it's disrespectful to the Buddha."

Hearing Su Zijin's words, she went to the side and picked up the teapot to pour tea. A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the old lady Liu. "Do you know how to worship Buddha?"

"A little knowledge." Su Zijin bowed his head to reply, very modest.

Old lady Liu clearly looked at Su Zijin up and down. After half a sound of silence, she raised the tea cup full of tea. She handed it to Su Zijin and asked, "does the princess believe in Buddhism?"

"Letter." Su Zijin did not hesitate to answer, walked forward, from the old lady Liu took the tea cup. "However, the Buddha may not protect us. After all, the Buddha stresses the universal salvation of all living beings, but what we do can't do."

After living for so many years, Mrs. Liu naturally understood Su Zijin's words. She turned her head and looked at the statue of Buddha standing still in the niche. She sighed and said, "yes, I have worshipped Buddha for many years, but in the end, the Buddha has not protected me, but when she is old, she has to bear the pain of white hair people sending black hair people."

"It's better to ask for oneself than to seek Buddha. I should understand this truth. As for the affairs of your concubine, I'm sorry, I can't help you. What I can do is to give this painting to you." Looking at the sadness in old lady Liu's eyes, Su Zijin also had some sadness. He stretched out his hand and offered the painting in his hand.

Looking at the scroll in Su Zijin's hand, Mrs. Liu hesitated. Although she knew that she had this painting, she also knew that Su Zijin would definitely send it. But when she put it in front of her eyes, she did not dare to take it, as if she had taken it. After seeing it, the last ray of hope in her heart fell to the ground, and her daughter was really gone.

But the fact is the truth. Mrs. Liu was also very clear. Looking at the painting for about three or four breaths, she took a deep breath. With a firm mind, she stretched out her hand to take the scroll and opened it with this courage

When seeing the picture, Mrs. Liu was stunned.She knew that it was a portrait, and that Su Zijin was good at painting, but she didn't expect that it was so real. Moreover, Liu Guibin in the painting was so happy with her smile that she was so satisfied with her baby.

Liu Guibin's smile has never been seen since she was 13 years old. Seeing you now is like a dream. Unfortunately, things are different.

"The concubine said she hoped that the old lady would hang this painting in her boudoir, and she would never enter the harem."

Su Zijin's words, like the last hand, pushed down the old lady's wall which blocked her tears. Suddenly, the muddy tears rose to her eyes, and in the blink of an eye, they dropped on the bright red flowers on the scroll, dyed with red color, like a drop of blood.

But Mrs. Liu didn't know she was in tears, and the story that separated mother and daughter from each other several years ago came to mind.

When Liu Guibin was 14 years old, she suddenly said that she was going to enter the palace for a talent show. However, Mrs. Liu was not willing to let her only daughter enter the harem where people eat people but not spit bones. However, Liu Guibin seemed to have an iron heart. After a quarrel with Liu Laofu, she was forced by death and finally had to send her into the palace.

Over the years, she had never said that she regretted entering the palace, but now she would not let go until the last moment.

But what can we do? She is dead. As a mother, what can she do for her.

Only blame mother and daughter are too stubborn, she stubbornly refused to admit that she regretted, she stubbornly bowed her head to help her, until each other said that, everything was already late.

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