The prince concubine is bound to the cub raising app

Chapter 153 Qin Yan's Destiny Again

Qin Yan had inquired about Bian Chang's rules early in the morning, so he was not very surprised that Bian Chang would react like this.

He waited until Bian Chang finished speaking, and then continued: "Senior, don't be in a hurry to refuse, it's not too late to make a decision after listening to what this junior has to say."

As Qin Yan spoke, he took out a letter from his cuff and handed it to Bian Chang.

Bian Chang frowned and took it, opened the envelope and checked.

When he first looked at it, the expression in his eyes was still very normal.

Seeing the back, a look of shock instantly filled his eyes.

After reading the letter paper in his hand, he looked at it again as if he didn't believe it.

He didn't put away the letter in his hand until he read it again to confirm the contents of the letter, and asked Qin Yan, "Where did you get this news?"

"It's from the black market where everything can be sold."

Speaking of it, he got the news by accident.

Ah Jin, the slave who was bought on the black market before, knew much more about the black market than him.

As soon as he heard that he wanted to buy some news from a long time ago in previous years, he recommended to him a blind man he had heard about when he was a slave.

Guixiazi is a person in the black market, so there is nothing wrong with him saying that.

When he got the news, he still didn't want to believe it.

But judging from Bian Chang's reaction now, nine out of ten, it should be true.

After listening to Qin Yan's reply, Bian Chang did not give Qin Yan a reply immediately, but first burned the letter in his hand with a fire pocket.

After the letter was completely reduced to ashes, he raised his head and looked seriously at Qin Yan.

"Sit down and wait for a while, I'm going to get the props for fortune-telling."

A high-ranking and powerful person like Bian Chang actually doesn't need to be afraid of the threat of an unfavored and transparent prince like him.

He was even prepared that Bian Chang would become angry and continue to reject him.

Never thought that he just changed his expression for a moment, and then directly agreed to his request.

It can be seen from this incident to see how Bian Chang behaved.

"Ah Yan, what was written in the letter?"

Seeing that the national teacher had left at this moment, Luo Yu hurriedly took a moment to ask him.

Seeing the familiar golden font appearing in front of his eyes, Qin Yan dissipated his speculation about Luo Yu's inability to use the magic in the puppet, thinking that maybe it was just because the size of the magic that could be used had changed.

Such a form of communicating in words should be the most basic small technique, right?
So put away the speculation in his heart, and answered her truthfully: "I wrote about the fate divination given to me by the national teacher back then.

In this matter, there were some small mistakes.

The name of the disaster of the Great Zhou that I bear fell on me after the mistake happened.

It is precisely because of this that he is willing to break his own rules and plan to help me predict my second life. "

"A small mistake?" Luo Yu was speechless.

This kind of thing related to one's fate can go wrong no matter what.

What does Qin Yan mean by this, he shouldn't bear the name of the disaster of the Great Zhou?

Just as he was about to type and ask Qin Yan for more details, he saw Bian Chang, who had not left for a long time, return with a rose-red and dark-colored cloth bag.

Luo Yu looked at the cloth bag through the screen, and always felt as if he had seen a similar one somewhere before.

After Bian Chang took out a stone disc that she had seen before, but the size of the roulette was two or three times larger than the one she had seen, she remembered where she had seen it.

Yunyin Temple!Abbot Songlian of Yunyin Temple used this kind of similar stone plate when he gave her fortune-telling.

"Is it just a coincidence? The system said before that some material elements will be reduced one-to-one."

While muttering, the yellowed paper she picked up with Qin Yan's taboo appeared in Luo Yu's mind, and she still felt that there should be some connection between these two.

No, next month, when she goes to Yunyin Temple for fortune-telling, ask Songlian about it.

"Please trouble the Seventh Prince to cooperate and give a drop of blood from the tip of your tongue.

Then write your accurate horoscope on this booklet.

This time, I will definitely not give you another wrong result. "

Luo Yu looked at the paper printed with special patterns of water waves and fish scales that Bian Chang handed to Qin Yan from outside the screen, and his heart jumped again.

This paper is obviously exactly the same as the ones she picked up for Songlian in Yunyin Temple, but there is a difference in color.

The ones she got were already yellowed, but the ones that Qin Yan took over here were still brand new.

"This game is too lazy, and all the details can be made so similar.

If I hadn't asked in advance, I would have thought that the national teacher was Song Lian's master."

After Luo Yu muttered, he was about to continue watching in real time, when he heard a knock on the door from outside.

"Button."

Because Qin Yan had arrived safely at Bian Chang's place, it seemed that there was no danger.

Luo Yu was relieved to put away the game screen for the time being, and looked towards the location where the knock on the door came from.

The wooden door of the private room has been locked by her. If she doesn't take the initiative to open it from the inside, people outside will not be able to enter unless they force their way in.

It's been a while since Shen Dachuan left, but it's not even time for two cups of tea, so he shouldn't be back so soon, right?

Luo Yu walked in lightly, without making a sound, and was going to wait to see if the person who knocked on the door would make a sound to identify himself first.

"Is there anyone inside? The kite flew by the eleventh prince landed in the bamboo forest in the backyard of this mansion. Can you open the door and let us in?"

"What are you talking so much about, aren't you just a low-status servant who looks at the gate of the Library Pavilion?

If we want to enter his place, we still need to ask his opinion.

You, and you, just kick the door open for me! "

The voice behind was a boy who sounded about eight or nine years old.

Luo Yu frowned quickly after hearing the movement outside.

As soon as he heard it, he knew that the eleventh prince had low moral character and was not a good stubble.

He obviously came here to ask for help, yet his attitude was so arrogant.

"Bang dang!!"

The loud noise of slamming the door made Luo Yu's eyebrows furrowed a little bit more. Thinking of what Shen Dachuan told her before leaving, she still felt a little deep.

He didn't act rashly, and continued to stare at the wooden door that had been hit but not broken open.

"What's going on? Can't even kick a wooden door open?!"

"Your Highness the Eleventh, the material of this wooden door seems to be the most solid perch, and it is not easy to kick it open.

Unless it is set on fire.

But today is the day of the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony, so it’s not good to make such a big fuss, you see”

In this way, the eleventh prince outside angrily led a group of servants to leave reluctantly, leaving Luo Yu alone in the room, patted his chest with some fear.

After returning to the seat just now, he took a sip of herbal tea to suppress his shock, and then continued to open the game to see where Qin Yan was.

At this moment, the fortune-telling ceremony seemed to have been completed, after Bian Chang squeezed his hands and made the final calculation, his eyes were gradually filled with surprise when he looked at Qin Yan.

　The eleventh prince kept some hidden temperament.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)