The prince lacks training: the royal concubine

The fortune teller looked at Xiao Tao's eyes, and then asked quietly: "What does the girl want?"

Xiao Tao glanced at Rong An, her little face blushed, "Whether the medical treatment went well!"

"No way!" The fortune teller opened his mouth and answered.

"Ah?" Xiao Tao was startled, Rong An also changed his face, and rushed over a few steps, "Sir, you mean I won't succeed in seeking medical treatment this time?"

The fortune teller looked at him deeply, "Young master, things in this world are never smooth sailing, you need to have hope and persevere in order for the clouds to open up and the moon to shine!"

Rong An's face softened slightly, "So, it's not hopeless for me to seek medical treatment this time?"

Before the fortune teller could answer, Hai Weilan sighed, "Da Yuanxia is just a few people with low IQs, they all got together, and I ran into them all, it seems that my luck is really not good good!"

A sharp look flashed in the fortune teller's eyes, "Believe it or not, it's up to you girl, Xiao Ke is nothing more than Xiao Ke knowing the destiny, whether it succeeds or not depends on God's will..."

"Yes, it is up to God to make things happen, and you are responsible for bad things!"

The fortune teller looked at her unwillingly, "Why don't you make a divination, so that you can verify whether Xiao Kebu is good or not?"

"No, I'm only obsessed with money, not superstitious!" Hai Weilan refused politely.

The fortune-teller smiled faintly, "Could it be that the girl doesn't care about her own future and destiny? Or are you... afraid, girl?"

Hai Weilan turned his eyes around his face, then said with a smile: "Do you know why I don't ask you to tell a fortune?"

"I don't know!"

"Because you had diarrhea this morning!"

The fortune-teller's face changed when she said something embarrassing, "What does this have to do with the girl's future and destiny?" There were traces of irritation in his tone.

"That's right, what does my future and fate have to do with you?" Hai Weilan looked at him contemptuously, "You think you are the Pacific police? Are you too lenient?"

The fortune teller turned blue from choking on her few words, and wanted to say something more, but Hai Weilan had already greeted Xiao Tao and Rong An and left.

After walking a long way, Rong Anwu's face was full of frustration, "At the beginning, Mr. Luo also said that he was only [-]% sure. It seems that I have little hope of being cured..."

Hai Weilan rolled his eyes at him, "Do you believe that kind of NP? I think the water in your head is not water, but boiling water!"

Rong An was puzzled, "What kind of favor?"

"It's not suitable for children, don't inquire about it!"

Hearing her voice, Rong An was upset, and his expression became awkward.

Chu Weiyang pressed his shoulder, "Fortune tellers are all psychological, they never say dead words, no matter what aspect you understand from, you can match the number, don't be fooled by those pretentious words. No one can say for sure, your fate is in your own hands, there is no need to listen to others to feel hopeless!" [

Jun Zhu took it very seriously, "Mr. Chu is right, Mr. Rong really doesn't need to worry about the words of an irrelevant person!"

This was the first time that Junzhu showed admiration to himself, and Chu Weiyang was immediately elated, "It's so ordinary!"

Xiaotao looked guilty, "It's all my fault for talking too much, for asking such a question!"

"I don't blame you, you are doing it for my own good, I am too worthless and think too much!" Rong An hurriedly comforted her.

When they were arguing, Yuan Qiyan didn't speak, but looked at Hai Weilan with serious eyes, with a serious expression.

Several people talked all the way, found a relatively large inn, packed their luggage, and took a rest, Rong An couldn't wait to inquire about Luo Tie's whereabouts...