Lord Huo picked up a real princess

Chapter 186 Mr. Huo's Mother
Fate is fixed, there is no need to force it.

This is what Hui Kong has heard since he was a child.

However, there are always people in this world who are unwilling to accept it and want to change everything at any cost. Ever since Zheng Xinmin fell ill, Zheng Yan has often gone up to the mountains to offer incense. Not long ago, she suddenly asked Hui Kong about borrowing luck.

Huikong was quite surprised that Zheng Yan knew about borrowing luck.

The times are advancing rapidly, and emerging technologies are constantly developing. Abandoning the dross of feudal customs, it is inevitable to lose some of the precious essence.

Hui Kong thinks that few people know these things at this time and place today, but Zheng Yan not only knows, but also knows that if a dying person succeeds in taking advantage of luck, not only can he prolong his life, but he may also be able to turn the crisis into safety and recover completely.

But Zheng Xinmin was seriously ill, and it was impossible to recover.

Zheng Yan looked eager and said that as long as Zheng Xinmin can get better.

Seeing that she was really worried about her filial piety, Hui Kong told the truth what she knew.

"There is indeed a matter of borrowing luck, and naturally there are people who know the method of transshipment."

Zheng Yan's brows brightened immediately, and Huikong saw it and reminded her: "People's life and death have already been predestined, borrowing luck is messing up the rules, and there is a price to pay. I hope the benefactor will think twice."

As for the price to be paid, Huikong didn't say anything, Zheng Yan was only thinking of a way to extend Zheng Xinmin's life, so Huikong didn't want to mention anything, she just wanted to go back and be a warlock at home to continue Zheng Xinmin's life.

Those stargazers said: "It's not difficult to borrow luck from Mr. Zheng, you just need to wait for the weather that is favorable to his zodiac, let him rub the light of the star king in the sky, and steal some other people's luck."

Zheng Yan asked at the time: "Whose luck did you steal?"

"Same zodiac."

"What happens to those who are smuggled?"

"It's not counted as smuggling, it's just a way to catch the light. People who have their luck stolen won't die. It's just that their luck is poor, and it's easy to encounter evil for no reason."

Since it was someone else's luck, the unlucky thing was that others couldn't influence her, Zheng Yan didn't hesitate any longer and asked those people to do a ritual.

Indeed, Zheng Xinmin's situation has improved.

Huikong calculated everything from the hexagram given to Zheng Yan, so Zheng Yan only reminded her before she left.

But fate is fixed, Zheng Yan is doomed to pay the price for borrowing luck to others.

Facing the pitch-black rain curtain, Huikong's eyes were full of grief that he had never shared with outsiders.

helplessly sighed

"The master is right, the destiny cannot be violated."

...

Dou Peishan and others braved the rain and were far from the grandeur they had when they came. At this time, there were only two cars, driving alone in the mountains

The atmosphere was quite gloomy.

It is quite unlucky to encounter blood on the way to work.

Especially for someone who believes in fate like Dou Peishan.

She felt uneasy in her heart, wondering if this was a sign from God to her.

"Ma'am, are you all right?"

Dou Peishan shook her head feebly, looking very sleepy.

Luo Hongying said in a low voice: "Are you worried because you bumped into Miss Zheng's family just now? Afraid that Zheng's family will find trouble with Mrs. Huo?"

Dou Peishan's expression was full of arrogance: "Zheng Xinmin has already collapsed, and Zheng Yan, who can't do anything, is left. What trouble can I make for Huo?"

Luo Hongying was silent for a moment, thinking that it seemed to be the same, but it was not.

In the past when Huo Yin was here, the Huo clan covered the sky with one hand, so naturally no one dared to offend her, but since it was handed over to Dou Peishan, the Huo clan has gone through many twists and turns, and has already suffered internal and external troubles.

The situation is actually not optimistic. On the other hand, although the Zheng family lost Zheng Xinmin, they gained a capable Fu Yansheng, who is said to be the future son-in-law of the Zheng family.

Fu Yansheng looked gentle and elegant, like a gentleman, but he was actually very ambitious. In just a few months, he helped Zheng Yan manage the Zheng family in an orderly manner.

He also robbed Huo's two businesses.

Luo Hongying guessed that if it wasn't for the fear of the Cen family, the Zheng family would have been more prominent.

But she didn't dare to tell Dou Peishan about this, because her health has been very bad recently, she often wakes up at night screaming, wakes up unconscious and even shoots and hurts people.

Calling Luo Hongying is also a bit exhausted.

But I still persuaded: "After all, she is the lady of the Zheng family. Just now Xiao Liu and the others came to the news, saying that the injury was not serious, and the Zheng family had already been sent to the hospital. The Zheng family... that Mr. Fu is a shrewd person. It came with a request..."

Dou Peishan frowned slightly...

They really came here with a request, and they are most taboo to encounter such unlucky things, for fear of being bumped into their luck.

"Ask Steward Huo to go and appease the Zheng family. We are willing to pay any amount."

Luo Hongying nodded.

It was already two o'clock at night when the car drove up to the mountain temple.

The car door was opened, and a pair of exquisite and expensive black high-heeled shoes stepped on the old blue bricks, and the sound was hidden in the sound of rain.

"Benefactor... Mrs. Dou?"

The monk on duty at night was a little startled, looked at the group of guests who came in the rain, and kindly reminded: "It's late at night, the master abbot has already rested."

Dou Peishan frowned, and Luo Hongying said, "Little master, please go and invite Master Abbot, just say that we have something to ask."

The monk was 25 or [-] years old, perhaps because he was not wearing a monk's uniform at night, but was wearing a very ordinary casual suit with a pair of tan cotton slippers on his feet. Shrunk.

Secretly unconvinced in my heart, I can't greet him in a formal dress in the middle of the night.

He looked hesitantly at the meditation room behind him, it was quiet and dark, which meant that the master abbot had already fallen asleep, although these people were dressed brightly, they looked like they belonged to wealthy families.

Just in case I offend the abbot...

Seeing him dawdling, Dou Peishan frowned, Luo Hongying saw it, and immediately said: "Go and ask Abbot Huikong, just say that the head of the Huo family is here."

Huoshi?Head of the family?

The young monk was stunned on the spot, and didn't realize the words of the head of the Huo family for a while. After remembering that his Mr. Huo had gone, he suddenly realized that this is Mr. Huo's mother?

No wonder no wonder, it was a good show.

The young monk didn't care about anything, turned around and walked over, and knocked lightly on the door of the abbot's room.

The door was made of yellow wood, the pattern on the board was zigzagging, the young monk looked like a worm climbing on it, stood a little far away, and wanted to knock again, but unexpectedly the door was pulled open.

I thought that the master abbot must have fallen asleep at this time, but I didn't expect that his clothes were still in the same place, even his clothes were not messed up, and his face was the same as usual, without the slightest sign of sleepiness.

The young monk was surprised: "Master Abbot, haven't you rested yet?"

Huikong nodded, his eyes fell on one place over him.

The young monk thought he was looking at Dou Peishan, and whispered, "Master, the Huo family."

He is not of a high rank, and he needs to chant scriptures in the side hall to answer questions every day, so he has not been able to meet Dou Peishan a few times when he came.

its not right.

Doubt rose in the eyes of the young monk.

He has met Mrs. Huo of the Huo family. There was a photo of Dou Peishan in the headline of the newspaper that reported Mr. Huo's death.

I don't remember what she was dressed in, but I only remember that she looked very young, not at all like someone who had given birth.

And the temperament is noble, the face is young.

Where is this... an old woman who can't be hidden by heavy make-up and fancy clothes.

The young monk secretly complained in his heart.

Bah, it turns out that rich people also like to cheat!
　Those who ask who is the reincarnation of the general will be spanked!
　　Master Huikong believed that Huo Erhuo was reincarnated because of his luck, so the question is, whose luck is Huo Erhuo's? ? ?
　　There will be an update before twelve o'clock. As for the chapters, see my code speed~

　　
　
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