Distressed wife

Chapter 1143 Hurry back to Beiqing to see his and Wei Ran's identities (1)
He yelled, then flew, and hid in the corner, looked at the fortune teller resentfully, looked down at the ink dripping on the shoe, trembling with anger, "You...you can't do it with my face threaten me."

"Threat?" The fortune teller nodded and said, "It's a threat. Let me tell you, you can decide for yourself. When will you take that girl to Xirong, and when will you be able to go back?"

"Old weird, I..." Murong Di looked at him viciously, and when he met his eyes, he seemed to be discouraged, "Got it."

"That's about the same." The fortune teller said lightly, "It's all from the same mother's womb, it's really different, your imperial sister is not a worry, her heart is already dark, and there is no cure. "

"It's weird, it's because of that talent that Huangjie became like this." Murong Di looked at the fortune teller and said, "The obsession is too deep."

"It's good that you know." The fortune teller waved his hand, "Maybe that girl has a way to save you from touching these disgusting things and keep your face."

Murong Di paused, he was happy now, no reluctance at all, he hurried forward, looked at the fortune teller and said, "Really?"

"Have I ever lied to you?" The fortune teller raised his eyebrows and said, "Anyway, you can figure it out yourself."

Upon hearing this, Murong Di laughed quickly, "Then I will definitely bring her back to Xirong."

"En." Only then did the fortune teller nod in satisfaction, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Murong Di now turned around with a smile on his face, looked down at the bloody bowl and loved it a little more, as if everything in front of him became brighter.

Mu Ziyan was carefully recalling the scroll that Murong Di sent yesterday. She asked Murong Di last night why she gave this book, and Murong Di answered calmly, "This book is old and weird. He asked me to give it to you."

"So the prince is pushing the boat along the way, pulling me out to blow the night breeze?" Mu Ziyan said with a smile.

"I'm not familiar with Dayan, and I finally found out that this colorful bird is in this place. I'm timid by myself, so naturally I need someone to accompany me." Murong Di said logically.

"Are you timid?" Mu Ziyan blinked, stared at Murong Di's innocent face, turned her head and laughed.

"Of course." Murong Di is indeed timid.

Mu Ziyan smiled extraordinarily brightly, but now thinking about it carefully, she saw a figure descending majestically.

She raised her eyes and just happened to see the fortune-telling man coming over, "It's becoming more and more casual now."

"Girl, go to Xirong." The fortune teller said bluntly.

"Why?" Mu Ziyan said flatly, "I will not reconcile with Xuanyuan Ye, nor will I separate from him."

"If you want to save Xuanyuan Ye's life, you can go, if you want to watch him, you can stay." The fortune teller said coldly.

"It's a joke." Mu Ziyan sneered, "Why should I trust you?"

"When did I lie to you?" The fortune teller seemed to have forgotten how he and Mu Ziyan met.

The corner of Mu Zi's mouth twitched, "I won't go to Xirong, at least I won't go with Murong Di."

"That's the end of the story, you can figure it out." The fortune teller sighed, "If you don't go to Xirong, you will never know how you were reborn, and you will never know what happened after you died?"

"What?" Mu Ziyan was stunned for a moment, "Could it be possible to see it when we arrive at Xirong?"

"Did you read the book that brat gave you yesterday?" the fortune teller looked at her and said.

"En." Mu Ziyan nodded in response.

"Now that you've seen it, you should know why things that happened thousands of years ago happened again after you were reborn. Could it be a coincidence?" the fortune teller said faintly, "The people behind that are not simple, if you If you still want to live this life in peace, you'd better go to Xirong, and don't waste your grandfather, grandmother, and two empresses' thoughts in vain."

"Could it be related to Xirong?" Mu Ziyan felt more and more strange now.

"Maybe you'll know when you go." The fortune teller said flatly, "If you don't go, you will never know the truth."

"I said old and weird, you know, my grandmother knows it too, but I don't understand." Mu Ziyan frowned and said, "How can you live to be more than 200 years old?"

"Well..." the fortune teller continued, "it's not a very normal thing, why can't I live for so long?"

"Then what's going on with you and your grandmother?" Mu Ziyan suddenly changed the subject, because she was very upset right now, so she wanted to find other topics to calm her mind.

"This..." The old weird eyes dodged a little, "Your grandmother is not younger than me."

"What?" Mu Ziyan was stunned.

"Girl, let me tell you, don't mention me to your grandma, otherwise I won't help you." After saying that, the fortune teller wanted to leave.

"I have one more thing." Seeing that he was about to leave, Mu Ziyan asked hastily.

"What's the matter?" The fortune teller turned sideways and looked at her.

"What's going on with Xuanyuanye?" Mu Ziyan said in a low voice, "Why can't I remember anything about him when I was three years old?"

"That memory was taken out." The fortune teller looked at her and said, "As for who did it, I don't know, but the fate of you and Xuanyuan boy is indeed very strange, girl, if you still don't understand, You can also ask your grandmother."

"If I go, I won't be able to come back." Mu Ziyan knew it very well, so even if he knew, he still didn't want to go back.

The fortune teller sighed faintly and said, "You girl has such a temper, that's all, you have to figure out some things yourself, I'm done with this, and I won't show up again in the future. As for the brat, how much do you care?" It's not easy for him to take care of him, if it wasn't for you, he wouldn't be where he is now."

"What do you mean?" Mu Ziyan couldn't understand more and more.

"Then you have to find the answer yourself. Don't leak the secrets. I want to live a few more years." After the fortune teller finished speaking, he flew away.

A faint light flashed across Mu Ziyan's eyes, and she felt that things seemed to be getting out of her control more and more, and they were getting more and more outrageous. What's going on?She suddenly couldn't bear it now, she just wanted to escape, just wanted to hide in Xuanyuan Ye's arms, and didn't think about these complicated things, as long as he was by her side.

Thinking of this, she got up suddenly and rushed out. This was an impulse she had never had before. She really wanted to see him.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Yun Xiang asked worriedly after catching up.

Mu Ziyan was stunned for a moment, then waved his hands and said, "It's nothing."

(End of this chapter)