Destiny Blessed Girl

Chapter 20

Gu Zhian knew nothing about the battle for the treasure between Changrong Courtyard and Tingyu Pavilion. She went to bed early, thinking that she could have a good sleep, but she didn't know that she had just slept for a while, when there was a sudden yell from outside , and then Hongying chased him out.

Immediately afterwards, there was another sound of fighting coming from outside the window, it seemed that Lang Qiao had started fighting with someone.

Gu Zhian immediately woke up, jumped out of bed without any hesitation, picked up the inkstone on the desk in the room, and before she could reach the door, a slender figure pushed the door openly and entered.

The light in the room was dim, and the person who came was against the moonlight outside, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but Gu Zhian recognized the person at a glance just by looking at his figure and walking posture. Taoist Master Wuchen.

"The head of the Taoist priest came to visit late at night, but he wanted to kill people to silence him?" Gu Zhian stared at Wu Chenzi while planning the best escape plan in his mind.

Wu Chenzi didn't move, he was still standing at the door, staring at Gu Zhi'an with burning eyes, and said softly: "Miss Gu, don't be afraid, I don't mean anything malicious here."

Gu Zhian didn't believe this nonsense, and moved his foot to the left, "Oh? Then I don't know what will happen in the long run?"

Wu Chenzi pretended not to notice the little girl's little movements, and his voice was still gentle: "The poor Taoist came here to tell Miss Gu about the consequences of losing her fate and losing her luck."

"What are the consequences?" Gu Zhian pretended to be very interested, and moved his feet two steps to the left and back.

Wu Chenzi didn't give up on the trick anymore, he was afraid that the girl would slip away before he could finish the trick.

"The poor know that you are not Miss Gu."

Gu Zhian paused for a moment when he raised his feet, and suddenly felt a chill on his back, "What did you say?"

Wu Chenzi smiled, "Don't be surprised, the poor Taoist is a cultivator, the eyes of the sky opened early, and he can see what others can't see. I think your soul is not stable, and your fate is incomplete, and most of your luck has been lost. Today's luck is not as good as that of an ordinary person, and in the future, not only will you be plagued by bad luck, but you will also be easily targeted by evil spirits, and if you encounter powerful evil spirits, you may not be able to protect your body."

It turned out that the previous unlucky things were nothing, and there was even more unlucky ones waiting for her, Gu Zhian cursed inwardly, but his face remained calm, and he said flatly: "I don't understand what you're talking about."

Wu Chenzi didn't mind her pretending to be stupid, if the city didn't have it, he would be worried that his plan would fail.

"I came here today just to tell Miss Gu the way to regain my luck. As for the fate, when the luck returns, the fate will also return together." After Wu Chenzi finished speaking, he took it out of his arms. A piece of paper, flipped lightly, it seemed to have eyes, it floated straight to Gu Zhian, and landed firmly on the low table beside Gu Zhian.

Gu Zhi'an's eyes were attracted by the paper that floated over, and when he returned to look at Wuchenzi, the figure of the person had disappeared at the door.

The sound of fighting outside also stopped abruptly, and the sound of Lang Qiao's hasty footsteps came towards her, and she hurriedly grabbed the paper on the low table and stuffed it into her sleeves.

"Miss—" Lang Qiao rushed into the room with a flustered expression.

Gu Zhian went up to meet her, "I'm fine, how are you? Are you injured?"

Lang Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm fine, it's great that Miss is fine, just now the servants were dying of anxiety."

When she was fighting with people under the window, she seemed to see a figure entering the young lady's room. At that time, she was very anxious, but she couldn't get away, thinking that the young lady was bound to suffer.

Gu Zhian patted the back of Lang Qiao's hand to comfort her, then turned his eyes to look outside, frowned and said, "Why hasn't Hongying come back yet? Let's look for it quickly."

As soon as the two of them walked out of the room, Gu Zhian stumbled. She threw herself on the ground with a look of desperation on her face, "You should go, I seem to have sprained my ankle."

Damn bad luck!

How did Gu Zhi'an know that her embarrassment was fully seen by someone.

(End of this chapter)