A spoiled pet, the prime minister asks to divorce his wife

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Gu Qingzhi sat down again, only to realize that the place where she was sitting was also a fortune telling booth.

A low table, two stools, and an old yellowed book on the table, nothing else, not even a fortune-telling sign.

"Master also fortune-telling?" She asked tentatively.

"Occasionally divination." The old man replied speciously.

Gu Qingzhi nodded pretendingly, thinking in her heart, when she was sitting here earlier, she didn't seem to see anyone here, was it her negligence?Or is the presence of the person in front of you too poor?
"I wonder if the master can make a fortune for me?" She said this on a whim, and it doesn't matter to her whether she agrees or not.

"Little friend's hexagram is very human. This is not a good place for divination." After the old man finished speaking, he got up and left with his book.

Gu Qing was at a loss, what did the old man mean when he said half and kept the other half?
Waiting for the old man to walk to the gate of Chenghuangzi Temple, and when he was about to enter the gate, he seemed to glance at her before suddenly realizing it, and quickly got up to follow.

At the bottom of the wall, the eyelids of the gray-clothed old man twitched, it seemed that the old friend was waiting for the person he was waiting for.

This morning, he went to his old friend's place to beg for a drink. He didn't expect to see his old friend dressed in an ordinary way, saying that he was going outside the door to do divination for others.

This is a big event when the sun comes out from the west, and there are very few people in the world who can get his old friend to divination.

In order to join in the fun, he also set up a hexagram stall not far away.

One morning, there was no one at the old friend's place. On the contrary, his business was booming, and there was an endless stream of divination people. If it wasn't for the sake of the wine money, he might just give up.

The appearance of the three dolls was beyond his expectation.

What made him even more unexpected was that a woman sat at an old friend's booth. In the morning, there were so many people coming and going, and no one noticed that place, but that woman sat there unintentionally.

He could see clearly that the woman had no intention of fortune-telling, and she was always looking at his side from the beginning to the end.

Just when the woman was about to leave, he suddenly sat down again, and after a few conversations, he saw his old friend returning to Chenghuangzi Temple, and the woman followed, and he knew that the person the old friend was waiting for was her.

"Daoist, did you listen to what I'm saying?" Jiang Tinghao said dryly, but when he saw the person, he was distracted and said angrily.

"The old man has something to do today, why don't you guys come back another day." The gray-clothed old man really wanted to follow in to see what the old friend was going to tell the woman, so he didn't intend to get too entangled with these three dolls.

Although, these three dolls made him quite admire.

"Chenxuan, I seem to have seen the godmother just now?" Chen Fangyuan muttered softly.

"Where is it?" Bai Chenxuan looked back.

"I'm not sure if it's true, but I saw a figure from the back entering the temple, very similar to a godmother." Chen Fangyuan was not sure, he happened to see the shadow of the clothes in his eyes, and the person had already entered the temple.

"Then let's go and see."

"Several friends, wait a minute." The gray-clothed old man stopped them with a smile. Who is your mother?"

"Ha, aren't you a Taoist priest? Just pinch your fingers and come out." Jiang Tinghao just took the opportunity to make fun of him.

The gray-clothed old man was not angry either, and nodded his head with a smile, "Little friend made fun of me, the old man is not a god, and he doesn't have that great ability."

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In the Chenghuangzi Temple, the bronze tripod is filled with incense, the smoke is lingering, and the sandalwood is in the nostrils.

Gu Qingzhi followed the old man inside, and the people in the temple saluted the old man respectfully before leaving.

She became more and more convinced that the old man was not simple.

Thinking in his heart, could this person be the head teacher in the temple?

From the big courtyard to the small courtyard, the more you walk, the quieter you go, and the number of people gradually decreases. The environment is indeed quiet and elegant.

The door of a room is open, and one can see a big Zen character hanging inside when standing outside.

Gu Qingzhi looked at the words with interest, why do people who practice Taoism still practice Buddhism?
"Buddhism and Taoism are not separated." The old man actually saw what was in her heart and said something.

Gu Qingzhi was even more surprised, she didn't show anything, and the old man knew it, it was really amazing.

She walked in generously and sat down at the table in the room. She was only interested at this moment, wondering what the old man could tell her.

The old man took out a tortoise shell from the shelf. It was bright and smooth, and the lines on it were clearly visible. Then he took out a few ancient coins from his pocket and put them into the tortoise shell.

"The master also has good wine here?" Gu Qingzhi swore, she really didn't notice those wine jars at first, until the faint scent of wine in the air entered her nose, and she looked around curiously.

The wine worms in her stomach were tempted to move by the aroma of the wine. She likes wine, but she is not addicted to it.

In fact, she had never drunk any good wine, but the aroma of this wine made her want to drink it.

The old man gave a hand holding the tortoise shell. When others came to him, they behaved in a proper manner, lest they might say or do something wrong, but this female doll spoke out frankly.

It was exactly as someone described it.

"If you want to drink, you can try it." He is also a wine lover, but it's a pity that someone doesn't like to drink, but he likes to take his wine.

"Can you?" She said politely, and consciously moved a jug of wine in her hand, waiting for it to be opened, the aroma of the wine was even stronger, it was too fragrant, "good wine."

She gave a big praise, poured two glasses, pushed one to the old man, and took a sip herself, "This wine is delicious."

This is not a compliment, but a sincere compliment. She has also drank her father's collection, and the good wine stored by Sheng Banqiu, but the wine in front of her is more fragrant and full-bodied. Pour a glass down, "I seem to have drunk this wine before?"

Talking to herself, she was very puzzled, and she seemed to really have an impression of this kind of wine in her memory.

Hearing the words, the old man didn't say anything, and quietly shook the ancient turtle-shell coin. Didn't he drink it? His proud disciple probably did only one of the most absurd things. Take the wine and leave, saying that someone likes to drink.

His wine is monkey wine from the high mountains, and he can't get a few cans at all. Who would dare to touch it on weekdays?Even if his old friend wants to drink, he still has the cheek to dawdle with him, but this disciple is helpless.

"Master, what kind of wine is this?"

"Monkey wine."

"Monkey wine?" She repeated it, and then suddenly realized: "Yes, this is the wine, I drank it, my brother sent someone to come back, and said it was made by monkeys in the mountains, it is too rare, so there is not much. "

The old man's eyelids twitched, it was not much, but the villain took half of it abruptly, saying that he would pay him back ten times the amount of wine.

Can ordinary wine compare with it?
"Little friend, you should drink less wine, this wine is intoxicating." When the ancient coins fell on the table, the old man said one more thing.

"No, I drink a lot..."

Before she finished speaking, she fell limply on the table.

The guard in the dark showed his real body, standing behind Gu Qing, looking at the old man vigilantly.

"Don't be nervous, she will wake up naturally after I finish solving this hexagram." The old man looked at the hexagram on the table and said calmly.

Misty, surrounded by chaos...

Gu Qingzhi took a step forward, and suddenly the surrounding scenery changed completely. She saw Gu Xinian quietly wiping a stone tablet with indifference, "Qingzhi, I found a way to bring you back. Sleep for a while, next time, I will definitely let you get what you want."

She didn't understand the meaning, she stepped forward and wanted to ask, but she didn't want to reach out and directly penetrate the other person's body.

Looking at the hands in surprise, why is this happening?

Gu Xinian stood for a long time, and she also looked at him for a long time. When the other party left, she was still in place and could not move.

Gradually, the sky was getting dark, and she was walking from a distance in a white dress. She squinted her eyes and quietly looked at the approaching person. How could he come?

Seeing that his figure became thinner and thinner, his eyes lacked the warmth she was familiar with, they were icy cold, he tilted out with a jug of wine, and just poured it into the soil, waiting for the jug to be empty before he looked at the stone tablet With a few words, the fist in his hand tightened and loosened, seeming to be angry: "Gu Qingzhi, obviously you designed me that night, and obviously I don't want to marry you, but are you going to take revenge on me like this? One dead body and two lives , why are you so cruel..."

Gu Qingzhi was extremely surprised, he stayed on the spot, what do you mean?
The head is about to burst in an instant, what does it mean?
What is one dead body and two lives?
She put her hands on her lower abdomen involuntarily, and tears fell down, with nameless sadness, which was obviously not her emotion, but they fell involuntarily.

What happened to her?Wiping away tears randomly, the grievance in my heart is real and desperate.

"It would be great if you were smarter." In the end, he smiled bitterly with regret, not sure if he had the shadow of that beautiful woman in his heart.

If she had restrained her temper, if she had been less reckless, perhaps the situation would not have been what it is today.

After all the truth had been found out, he realized that he had misunderstood her a lot, but he could no longer say sorry.

The most difficult thing for him to let go was the fact that she was pregnant without telling the truth?
He didn't know what kind of mood she was in when she left this world?If he had gone to see her, would he have told him the truth?
The waves in Gu Qingzhi's heart rose suddenly, his pupils shrank, and Bai Xiuran actually shed tears. This man's favorite son, everyone said that men don't flick their tears easily. Now Bai Xiuran, who loves her like his life, has never seen him shed tears. In the past, he hated her so much. The ancestor's Bai Xiuran would cry in front of her ancestor's tombstone, why?

The picture changed abruptly again, and in front of him was no longer a desolate wilderness, but a secret room, the surroundings were dark and oppressive, spell formations and the like were everywhere on the walls and the floor, bright red blood was winding in the stone trough, Gu Qingzhi My heart sank, and I quickly searched for someone. In front of a stone platform, a man in full bloom held a dagger in his hand, and he was chanting something. He scratched his wrist while talking, and the bright red blood fell into the stone trough, as if possessed by a demon, he went straight up. .

Her heart was about to burst out of fright, knowing that he couldn't hear her, she still yelled, "Brother Xi Nian, stop me."

But no one could stop his madness, she couldn't care less about other things, she stepped forward to pull him, the scene changed again, and she returned to the old place.

In the cold prison, the unpleasant smell made her feel familiar. Several women with disheveled hair yelled towards the outside of the prison, "We were wronged."

But the man in white was not affected at all, with a sentence in his hand, "beheaded after autumn."

(End of this chapter)