After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to renew his life

Chapter 110 I don't want to
Bai Luoluo asked the young monk in the temple for directions, and went straight to the Marriage Hall.

When she told Yan Qi that she wanted marriage, she wasn't joking, she really wanted to pay homage to the Elder Moon.

Yan Qi has Jiang Qi and Wen Mo by her side, and she also wants a considerate and gentle handsome young man.

Dress her up.

In the Marriage Hall, there is a monk standing on one side holding a stick. No need to ask, every pilgrim who walks into the Marriage Hall is here for marriage.

Bai Luoluo walked up to the monk, "How do I ask for a marriage lottery?"

The monk smiled warmly, and handed the stick to Bai Luoluo, "The almsgiver only needs to bow down before the Bodhisattva, or it may solve the confusion."

Bai Luoluo took the lottery, knelt down in front of the Buddha statue, closed his eyes and waved reverently.

After a while, a bamboo stick fell out of it.

It says: Shang Shang Sign.

Looking at these three words, Bai Luoluo's expression froze.

That's it?

Grabbing a lot of lottery marks, Bai Luoluo felt lonely.

She resentfully returned the bamboo stick to the monk, and started to leave.

The monk said in a gentle voice, "The benefactor stays, may I ask why the benefactor doesn't release the lottery?"

Bai Luoluo looked melancholy, and pointed to the bamboo stick, "It says 'Shang Shang Sign', I can still read the words."

Although it was well intentioned, this Bodhisattva was too perfunctory.

She should go find Qiqi.

The monk heard the words and turned the bamboo stick over, and saw that it read:

A good cause is born long ago, and a good couple is formed naturally.

He was about to interpret the paperwork for Bai Luoluo, but he could only see Bai Luoluo's back walking away.

The monk stood with his palms folded in front of his chest, and murmured, "Amitabha."

When Bai Luoluo walked out of the Marriage Palace, he saw Yan Qi and Jiang Qi walking from a distance.

She raised the corner of her skirt and walked up quickly, holding Yan Qi's hand, quietly glanced at Jiang Qi who couldn't see his face, and asked in a low voice, "Are you coaxed?"

Yan Qi followed her gaze and glanced at Jiang Qi, "Luo Luo, Jiang Qi is not angry, there is no need to coax."

Jiang Qi squinted at Yue Huan when he heard the words, his eyes were deep.

In fact, Yan Qi didn't know whether Jiang Qi was angry or not.

After she asked that sentence, Jiang Qi's face was still cold.

He was silent.

The big palm that restrained her waist was released, and he looked at her deeply for a while.

He took her hand and walked into the Lingshan Temple.

Her complexion also returned to her previous appearance, so she couldn't tell whether Jiang Qi was angry or not.

Yan Qi didn't continue to be entangled in Jiang Qi, she looked at Bai Luoluo who had returned angrily, "Didn't you say you were looking for marriage? Why is there such an expression?"

Bai Luoluo looked a little disappointed, "Marriage, I beg."

"But the Buddha was very stingy and only told me three words."

Yan Qi successfully attracted attention, and asked without shame, "Which three words?"

She wants to see if this Lingshan Temple is still alive or not.

Bai Luoluo looked at Yan Qi and said dejectedly, "Sign up."

Yan Qi looked forward to it, "Huh? Then?"

Looking at Yan Qi's reaction, Bai Luoluo knew that she didn't understand what he meant.

She also felt that the signature was too casual.

Bai Luoluo was discouraged, "There is no next, only the three words of signing on the top."

"Huh?" Yan Qi blinked, "Isn't there a monk who has unwrapped the lottery?"

This time it was Bai Luoluo's turn to be surprised, "What solution?"

"..."

Yan Qi looked at Bai Luoluo inexplicably, isn't this a standard match for a lottery?

Or is it that what the ancients learned was the classical prose, so there is no need for explanation?
Bai Luoluo suddenly thought of something, "So that little monk just wanted to release the lottery for me?"

Yan Qi nodded slightly when he heard the words, look, the sign still needs to be released.

She looked at Bai Luoluo, "That means you didn't read your signature at all?"

Bai Luoluo nodded annoyed, "Is there still time for me to go back now?"

"Is yours the only one on the lottery?" Yan Qi asked.

"..."

Bai Luoluo died.

Bai Luoluo looked heartbroken, "My handsome gentleman, did you just miss it?"

Yan Qi glanced at Jiang Qi, who was silent beside him, and said to Bai Luoluo earnestly, "Luoluo, getting a signature is already the best signature."

"Your handsome gentleman may have appeared by your side? You will be able to hold hands and grow old together."

In the world of this book, she is considered a half-god.

Ask the Bodhisattva, if she is not reliable.

When Bai Luoluo heard the words, the gloomy eyes regained their aura, "Qiqi is right, since I got the lottery, I think it won't be bad."

"Qiqi, do you want to do some divination?" Bai Luoluo's eyes were filled with gossip again.

Jiang Qi and Wen Mo, who will Qiqi get?

After observing Bai Luoluo for so long, she always felt that choosing anyone would mean losing the other.

It's so difficult.

Is it okay to have both?

Marriage?
The tips of Jiang Qi's ears moved slightly, and her phoenix eyes faintly fell on Yue Huan.

Yan Qi shook his head resolutely, "No, I don't want marriage."

Yue Huan has no emotional branch, and her body...

Bai Luoluo thought about it, yes.

Why bother to reveal the mystery so quickly?
She walks and watches, isn't it more interesting?
"But, I really need to pray to Buddha. I'm here, so I'll go and ask for peace."

Yan Qi looked at Bai Luoluo and Jiang Qi, "You guys wait for me here for a while, I'll come when I go."

Luo Luo has already won the lottery, but the relationship between her and Jiang Qi has not progressed at all.

She didn't even have a chance to be alone yet, so she needed help no matter what.

Yan Qi didn't wait for the two to respond, and walked into the crowd quickly.

Bai Luoluo was left staring blankly at her gradually walking away figure, and Jiang Qi's slowly turning gloomy face.

She had reason to suspect that Yan Qi wanted to freeze her to death.

Jiang Qi's gloomy and cold face can only make people feel soft in front of her, and it is suitable to appear on his cold face.

But unfortunately, Qiqi always likes to dig the impossible.

For example, let her be alone with Jiang Qi stubbornly.

What did she misunderstand?

No matter how she and Jiang Qi looked at it, they didn't look like the type who would have a happy feeling.

"You should also be aware of her purpose."

Suddenly, Jiang Qi's cold voice suddenly sounded.

Bai Luoluo shuddered, and turned to look into Jiang Qi's gloomy eyes.

"What does Mr. Jiang mean?" Bai Luoluo asked conservatively.

Even this layer of window paper has become tattered.

Girls have to be reserved, she still has some.

Jiang Qi's brows froze, and he frowned at Bai Luoluo who was pretending to be stupid.

"I don't know why she wants to push you to me."

Jiang Qi looked at Bai Luoluo, and said word by word: "But I don't want to!"

Bai Luoluo looked at Jiang Qi's cold and hard face, and glanced in the direction where Yan Qi was walking away.

Qiqi, you said you are really annoying.

What kind of mandarin ducks are messed up.

Jiang Qi's words made her too embarrassed.

She is also a great beauty.

This will make her doubt her own charm.

Bai Luoluo smiled brightly and flamboyantly, "You like Qiqi, don't you?"

"What do you want to say?" Jiang Qi's face suddenly became cold.

Bai Luoluo ignored Jiang Qi's dark and indifferent face, "What I want to say is, it's a coincidence, and I don't want to!"

"You heard it too, I just asked for a lottery in the Marriage Hall, and I, Bai Luoluo, have a wishful husband!"

"But that person won't be you."

When Jiang Qi heard this, his face turned pale.

"So, it's best."

"Then please Miss Bai stay away from us."

(End of this chapter)