Ace Reborn: The Pampered Wife

Chapter 127 Prophecy (Part [-])
At this time, his face was gloomy and his mood was not very good, Ye Qingkuang didn't ask any more questions, he didn't want to poke his heart, and started to look at the room on his own.

The furnishings in the room are extremely particular, and it can be seen that he is indeed a person who understands Feng Shui and has connotations.

There are many Fengshui metaphysics books on the bookshelf beside it, which seem to be quite old. On the desk are neatly placed pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and a roulette wheel, all of which are used for fortune-telling.

Sheng Yanhuo walked to the desk, opened the drawer, and took out a notebook.

The cover of the notebook is completely black and relatively thick.

Holding the notebook, he sat down on the sofa and waved wildly at Ye Qing: "Come here."

Very hoarse voice.

Ye Qingkuang suddenly felt his heart tremble, and walked over to sit next to Sheng Yanhuo.

Sheng Yanhuo curled his lips and smiled, as if he was very satisfied with her well-behaved.

Then, he opened the notebook and handed it to Ye Qingkuang.

"In it, all my grandfather's predictions are recorded, you can take a look."

Ye Qing took the notebook madly.

What catches the eye is a very strong and powerful running script font.

Turning to the first page, it was written about fireworks.

The first line, four words, "Heaven's Chosen One".

"People who are chosen by heaven may lose or gain. My little fire, grandpa didn't abandon you back then, but only you can save the entire Sheng family. Ten years later, when the Jincheng disaster came, When you come forward, you may be able to save Jincheng's life. It's just...when Jincheng survives safely with your help, your catastrophe may not be far away..."

Ye Qing caressed the font on the notebook wildly. The cursive script written by the black pen was obviously arrogant and powerful, but Ye Qingkuang felt a little bit of desolation and sadness.

He didn't know how Sheng Yanhuo was treated, but... Next, if it was true as what Old Master Sheng said, what would be carried on his shoulders would be not only the rise and fall of the Sheng family, but also the fate of Jincheng as a whole.And... and his doom.

Suddenly, Ye Qingkuang felt a little distressed, and a faint feeling of depression surrounded his chest.

For Sheng Yanhuo, I have never heard him talk about his relatives or friends. He always wraps himself up tightly and looks like a stranger.

No one has ever warmed him, but he was chosen to be the savior.

What kind of mentality should be in order to repay the world with virtue.

Ye Qingkuang sighed inwardly, and continued to turn the pages.

The next one turned out to be herself, Ye Qingkuang.

"Little Qi of the Ye family, Mercury was shining when he was born, five stars in succession, heir to the water system. Before, he was mediocre. Later, his soul invaded and changed his fate against the sky. He is a hero and a queen. He has amazing deeds and unexpected disasters. , if you are careful, you can keep your life safe and healthy, but..."

Mr. Sheng didn't write any more.

Ye Qingkuang only felt that his eyelids were twitching. It was a very bad feeling to be half-knowing and not half-knowing.

However, Mr. Sheng was meditating in front of her, but she couldn't shake him awake to ask what happened.

Ye Qingkuang could only turn his head to look at Sheng Fireworks, "Do you know what you want to write behind your grandpa?"

Sheng Yanhuo lifted his lips and smiled, shaking his head slightly: "I don't know."

He answered very frankly.

However, the fingers hidden in the glove unconsciously rubbed.

Ah Kuang, knowing your catastrophe, so what.

If you don't know, I'll carry it for you and just spend it for you.

You just need to spend your life smoothly and healthily, just remember me.

Ye Qing frowned furiously, and continued to scroll down.

When the storm rises, darkness emerges.

There is a wave of ups and downs.

People can't sleep, and the night is difficult.

Evil comes from the side of the gall, and the hero sees his end.

Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, don't be sad and parting.

This is a passage recorded later.

Every stroke, imprinted on the paper is very deep, it seems to use a lot of effort.

Ye Qing couldn't help but wonder, what kind of mentality should Mr. Sheng have at the beginning to predict such an ending for his descendants.

What kind of strokes should be used to write such a pathetic discourse.

Parting, parting, doomed parting?
Ye Qingkuang gently closed the notebook, only to feel that the heart was being pressed heavily by a huge stone, and it was difficult to breathe.

"Fireworks." Ye Qing turned to look at him madly, "Do you believe in your grandfather's prophecy?"

"Yeah." Sheng Yanhuo nodded lightly, "I have always believed in fate. However, on the basis of my belief in fate, I think half of it comes from human effort."

Half depend on life, half depend on oneself.

"En." Ye Qing nodded wildly, such a view is quite pertinent.

"Then will you save the five major families in Jincheng?"

It was also mentioned in the notebook that Sheng Yanhuo would be the savior.

"What about you?" Sheng Yanhuo asked softly, only staring at Ye Qingkuang.

Ye Qing looked at him wildly.

His eye sockets are deep and the bridge of his nose is high, so that his facial features are very three-dimensional, and his pupils are very black, like an endless abyss.

Maybe it was because this person hid too many secrets, Ye Qing felt that she couldn't see through him.

Ye Qingkuang suddenly hooked his lips into a smile, resumed his usual lazy posture, and casually leaned back.

"If I wanted to, I should have done it long ago, wouldn't I?"

Ye Qingkuang didn't want to hide the fireworks.

After all, Sheng Yanhuo guessed that she came from the island of death. It was also mentioned in Mr. Sheng's notebook just now, soul invasion.

Perhaps, Sheng Yanhuo already understood the origin of Ye Qingkuang.

She can't hide this kind of person, and she doesn't want to hide it.

Sheng Yanhuo also hooked his lips into a smile, and leaned back.

"It's just that it's hard for you to go against your own heart."

Ye Qingkuang suddenly felt that her heart was trembling, and she suddenly felt that she dared not go to see Sheng Fireworks at this moment.

There is actually a feeling that his thoughts will be seen through by him.

That's right, ever since she sneaked into Yan's house at night to install a monitor, she has already wade into this muddy water.

How to get out clean?

"I will do my best to help you. I have already ordered my people to be at your disposal at any time. Your words and mine have the same weight in their eyes."

Ye Qing twitched the corners of her mouth wildly, lowered her eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Thank you, but I don't think I need it yet."

Just kidding, when did she, Ye Qingkuang, need to owe favors like this?

On the island of death, her team is the most powerful and almighty existence.

Song Mo, the number one killer in the world, has been five years, and no one can surpass him.

Jiang Lihen, the world's top hacker, deciphered countless firewalls and stole countless secrets for them, making it impossible to guard against.

And Li Nan, Zhuo Yan, Han Fang...

This group of people, in Jincheng, can beat the Chinese zodiac team with fireworks, okay?

and many more…

Ye Qing's eyelids suddenly twitched.

Song Mo seemed to tell her before that Li Nan was coming to Jincheng?
Ye Qing frantically rubbed the center of her brows, suddenly feeling a little headache.

Jincheng is so turbulent right now, if he comes, he will only add to the chaos...

However, she couldn't reveal her identity for the time being and let Li Nan stay obediently on the island of death.

After all, Li Nan is the one with the biggest mouth.

If he found out, everyone in her would know about it.

Helpless, Ye Qing sighed wildly.

"What's wrong?" Sheng Yanhuo heard Ye Qing sigh wildly, and turned to look at her with concern.

Ye Qingkuang stood up, shook her head, walked to the French window, and looked at the scenery outside the window.

In winter, although many trees have withered and withered, there are still a few pine trees standing tall and green, like guards, guarding the fireworks and the secrets under the golden mountain.

Ye Qingkuang suddenly felt that she missed them.

~

For lunch, the tiger cooked a table of good dishes, and forced Ye Qingkuang to stay.

Rats, old cows, old dragons, and rabbits are all there too.

The old cow still had a face of ice cubes, and he didn't say a word, except for the aura that was so cold that people couldn't help but notice, he really looked like an invisible person.

The old rabbit is an old cow with a sex change. It is cold and has very white skin, as if it has not seen the sun all year round.

Only the mouse and the old dragon, the two of them were in great contrast to the quietness of the old cow and the old rabbit, and they kept chattering non-stop.

"Crazy sister, I heard that our Xiaoyu followed you and his skills improved rapidly. He even asked me to do some tricks with me in the future. Hehe, at his current level, you said I asked him a few tricks to make him feel Isn't it so embarrassing for me to lose?" The old dragon looked at Ye Qingkuang with a smile, his handsome face was full of charm, like a lively male goblin.

"No need." Ye Qingkuang's voice was indifferent, "He can fight you normally."

"Huh?" The old dragon obviously didn't believe it, "How is it possible, he couldn't beat my three moves before, so he lay on the ground and couldn't get up."

"Now you can pass thirty strokes."

It was still Ye Qing's crazy tone, indifferent and cold, but with a hint of natural arrogance.

The old dragon was so frightened that the meat he had just clamped didn't hold it firmly, and it fell directly on the table.

The tiger stared at him coldly, and put the meat that fell on the table into the old dragon's bowl, "Eat it for me! Don't waste my food!"

That was the pig he fed himself!
"According to what you said... I also want to learn from you..." The old dragon said weakly, and did not forget to look up at Sheng Fireworks.

I'm afraid the boss thinks he's betrayed.

"My team is full, so I'm not recruiting people."

Lao Long: "..." Is it really okay to not give any face like this?
The mouse covered its mouth and smiled: "My mad sister is mad sister, who is pulling, and is cool."

"No matter how cool you are, you still have to eat fireworks in the world. Come, mad sister, try the chicken soup made from my own black-bone chicken, self-grown bamboo fungus, and self-cultivated mushrooms." The tiger handed Ye Qing a crazy one. A bowl of soup with a smile on his face.

"Thank you." Ye Qingkuang took the chicken soup, scooped up a spoonful of it, "Mmm, it's delicious."

With Ye Qingkuang's praise, Tiger couldn't help laughing even more.

After all, to please the future sister-in-law is to please their boss.

As long as the future sister-in-law is happy... Presumably, it shouldn't be difficult to get what he wants from the boss next.

"It's good that mad sister likes it. If mad sister likes to drink, I will often stew it for you in the future."

The old dragon went out with a knife: "Why don't you stew it for me when I want to drink?!"

The tiger stared back without showing any weakness: "I'll talk about it when you beat me!"

"Hey, you stinky cook, when can I beat you!" The old dragon stood up and looked at the tiger with his hips akimbo.

"Let's go, go out and fight, who is afraid of whom!" The tiger also stood up, with the same momentum as the old dragon.

"Then go! Don't cry and call grandpa to beg for mercy!"

The two bickered and went straight to the yard to fight.

It didn't take long for a group of soldiers to watch and applaud, and they actually stood in different camps of the two sides, and began to buy lose and buy win.

Sheng Yanhuo smiled helplessly, and picked up a piece of beef for Ye Qingkuang, "I made you laugh."

"No." Ye Qing shook her head wildly, "It's really good, really."

When they were on the island of death, they would often come and fight directly.

That kind of hearty duel is actually a very comfortable thing.

The old rabbit who had been quiet all this time suddenly said, "Ye Qingkuang, I hope you will come here often."

Her tone was light, with a force.

Ye Qing looked at her in bewilderment, and the old rabbit also looked up at her.

The old rabbit's eyes were very clear and sincere, "Because I like you."

mouse:"…"

Iron tree blooming?

The beauty of the iceberg is tempted by the mad sister?Be bent by mad sister?
So many years of cold beauty, how many people have been rejected thousands of miles away, and now she is shaken by the mad sister in just a few days?
The mouse was so frightened that he drank all the soup in the bowl in one breath, and felt his liver tremble.

Suddenly got a confession, Ye Qing smiled wildly, raised her hand suddenly, held up the chicken soup, and respected the old rabbit.

"For the development of the antidote, I haven't had time to say thank you to you. I will replace the wine with chicken soup today. Thank you for helping me save my family."

During those two days, the old rabbit was always by her side, neither eating nor drinking nor sleeping together.

She knows how much she has worked hard and how much she has paid.

After speaking, Ye Qingkuang drank the chicken soup in one gulp.

That free and easy look, even though he drank chicken soup, was full of charm.

The old rabbit's eyes moved slightly, his head bowed, and his voice was very soft: "I didn't help you, I just beat you up, it's just you, I really admire you."

Whether he swallowed the poison directly without any thought, or tried the medicine twenty times on his own body.

And finally, an antidote was developed in one fell swoop.

She's really, really attractive.

Make it impossible for her not to like it.

This is the second person she admires from the bottom of her heart after Sheng Fireworks.

(End of this chapter)