Spoil your wife too much——Gold Medal Husband

Chapter 89 An Yijue's Abnormality

In the north of Yindu City, there is a Yuelao Temple here, where incense is flourishing, and believers in the city come here every month to offer incense and seek marriage.

Especially there is a huge maple forest at the foot of the mountain. Every autumn, standing in the pavilions in front of the Yuelao Temple, you can enjoy the swaying maple forest at the foot of the mountain.

In the afternoon, the sun was setting from the west, and the corner of the day reflected the redness of the mountains. This picture, even a poet, can hardly describe it. On the way up the mountain, there are countless tourists, either in twos or threes, or some Literati and poets, or some rich family came to offer incense, or some official young masters came here to play.

In front of Yuelao Temple, there is a huge laurel tree. The trunk of this laurel tree is almost as big as four people hugging each other. It is covered with red silk, and some signs are tied to one end. There are many strange-shaped stones not far from the foot of the trunk. At this time, there are many pilgrims here, but the most are some female relatives.

"Would you like to ask for a lottery?" Liu Junru pointed to a table on the side of the road, with some incomprehensible patterns drawn on it. It was a thin sign, and there were red signs hanging in front of it, with characters Lin Xiaoxiao didn't know written on them. Behind the desk was an old man with a long gray beard who closed his eyes and meditated.

"Yuelao Temple is nothing more than looking for marriage. I'm afraid it's needed, but Master Liu is the one!" Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Liu Junru amusedly, and gently held An Yijue's hand, raising her eyebrows to indicate that she still needed it. Looking for marriage?
Liu Junru's face darkened slightly, and then looked at An Yijue who was piercing with cold eyes on the other side, and suddenly his scalp tightened. Sure enough, he was full, and if the prince misunderstood him, he deliberately let the princess do that. . . . and his days were dark after that.However, before he could answer, the old man on the other side who had closed his eyes and meditated leisurely opened his eyes, looking straight at Lin Xiaoxiao.

"This lady's words are wrong!" The old man stroked his beard lightly: "Ask for lottery and divination, not just marriage, you can ask for the safety of the house, the well-being of relatives, or divination of good and bad luck, fortune, not necessarily marriage. !"

"The words of the Taoist priest are interesting!" Lin Xiaoxiao took a few steps forward gently: "You can pray for marriage, so there will still be resentful spouses in this world? You can pray for health, but there will still be sick people in this world? You can pray for good and bad luck, Will there be accidents in this world?"

"Everyone's fate has already been determined, and the matter of asking for a lottery, faith will lead to success! It's just a psychological comfort, and Madam can understand it, but there are some things, Madam herself may not understand!" Looking at Lin Xiaoxiao: "For example, Madam will be rich and powerful in this life. If you can keep your heart, you will have smooth sailing in the future!"

Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing when she heard this sentence: "The Taoist priest's words mean that I will be confused by something in the future and lose my heart?"

"Ma'am will understand what the poor man is referring to!" He slightly narrowed his eyes and lowered his eyes: "I only hope that in the future, Madam will occasionally think of the poor man's words, so let him go!"

Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes sharpened slightly, but since her back was facing everyone, no one noticed. "I don't understand what the Taoist priest said, just like the Taoist priest said, these things, if you believe in them, how about how about the Taoist priest calculate the good and bad luck for me?" Saying that, he turned his head and smiled at An Yi. Laughing: "Of course, by the way, calculate your fortune!"

The priest looked at Lin Xiaoxiao lightly, then nodded slightly, slightly pushed forward the stick in the front left, and placed his skinny hand gently on the table in front of him: "Then, please ask Madam to come out of it." Draw a lottery!"

Lin Xiaoxiao glanced at it lightly, and then randomly took out one of them. The other end of the sign was painted with various colors, and it was supported by a red paper. There should be a poem or something written on it.

The Daoist looked at Lin Xiaoxiao meaningfully, then opened the red paper on the sign, and immediately, slightly taken aback, spread the paper out in front of Lin Xiaoxiao in astonishment.

"How is it? Is it good or bad?" An Yijue originally stood aside and didn't care much, but seeing the old Taoist priest's expression, he couldn't help but lean forward nervously.

"Isn't it just asking for a root lottery? This kind of thing, if you believe it, you can do it, if you don't believe it, you don't have it, don't be too nervous!" Liu Junru and Yu Linglang stood aside. These things about asking for a lottery sign are nothing more than some girls like to play , For those of them who will go to the battlefield at any time, they don't believe in fate.Reading and reading are standing not far away, but both of them are looking at this side with longing eyes.

"No solution!" The old Taoist handed the blank red paper to Lin Xiaoxiao, shaking his head slightly.

"Does that mean that God can't control my fate?" Lin Xiaoxiao clings to the small red paper with both hands: "Fate is written by myself and cannot be predicted. After all, what happens tomorrow will never be determined." Changing, this matter is just like what the Taoist priest said, faith leads to spirit, thank you, Taoist priest!" Lin Xiaoxiao stood up, reached directly into An Yijue's arms, took out an ingot of broken silver and put it on the table in front of her, He nodded with a slight smile, and immediately got up.

"Princess, lord..." Reader and Reader carefully stepped forward, and said in a low voice: "Well, I wonder if this servant can..."

Lin Xiaoxiao nodded amusedly: "Go!"

Readers and Readers immediately approached the old Taoist priest with surprise on their faces, and the two began to chatter about what they wanted to ask.

"The red silk on the laurel tree is tied on it by women in order to seek marriage. As for those with signs hanging high, they should all be signs with the names of the people they like!" Liu Junru said. The answer was to directly avoid Lin Xiaoxiao, and looked at Nianhua who was following behind with a smile: "You two little girls can go over there to buy red silk, or you can buy a brand by the way, and then throw it on it and hang it. It is said to be very effective!"

Looking along Liu Junru's fingers, there are actually many peddlers on the other side. These people are really business-minded, and there are many selling ingot candles and the like.Naturally, there are snacks on the other side.

When Liu Junru said to the two of them who read the painting, they both blushed and were very annoyed.

"Why, Mr. Yu also wants to try?" Liu Junru turned to look at Yu Linglang behind him.

"No, I have no plans to get married yet!" Yu Linglang blushed slightly, and looked at An Yijue and Lin Xiaoxiao with embarrassment in her eyes: "Let's go, there is no one in the gazebo over there, let's go there quickly After a while, the sun will go down, and these beautiful scenery will not be so beautiful!"

"Pa..." After walking under the laurel tree, suddenly, a slightly whitish sign fell to Lin Xiaoxiao's feet. The red silk behind the sign was only left with some residual threads, and the color was probably due to the passage of time. Long lasting with some fading.

"I don't know who threw the sign. It probably fell off after a long time!" An Yijue squatted down slightly, and picked up the somewhat whitish wooden sign: "Looking at the color, it must have been a while..." Having said this, his voice suddenly stopped, and the squatting body did not straighten up immediately.

"What's the matter? Could it be that this is an acquaintance?" Liu Junru stepped forward with a smile, intending to take the sign in An Yijue's hand: "Look, I don't know which Miss Chixin belongs to!" Liu Junru said a little frivolously.

"It's nothing!" An Yijue shrank his hand slightly, avoiding Liu Junru's hand, and then stood up: "The writing on it has been washed away, and I can't see it clearly. This sign is useless, let's go!"

"Show me!" Lin Xiaoxiao sensitively sensed that there was something wrong with An Yijue's expression. Although his expression didn't change, his eyes were slightly darkened. I don't know what was written on the sign?
"It's really nothing, it's all other people's business, let's go, lady!" He said, throwing his hand casually, and the wooden sign fell on a pile of burning ingots not far away , It burned up in a short while.

This was the first time that An Yijue didn't go her way. It seemed that the matter was really big, Lin Xiaoxiao thought to herself, the matter should come from the words on the sign.

"The scenery of this maple forest is so beautiful. I haven't been this happy for a long time..." From the other side separated by rows of trees, a soft female voice came, with a hint of sweetness in her voice.

"As long as you are happy!" The voice was very familiar!Lin Xiaoxiao thought, she should have heard of it somewhere.

An Yijue beside him suddenly froze, and his face was clouded instantly.

"An Yixin, why is he here?" Liu Junru slightly lowered her voice and carefully approached An Yijue and whispered in An Yijue's ear: "My lord, should we stay away?"

"Xin Wang?" Lin Xiaoxiao raised her head slightly in surprise.

"Well, it's better to avoid suspicion!" Unexpectedly, An Yijue nodded heavily, gently held Lin Xiaoxiao's hand, turned around and prepared to pass from the other side.

"Hey, King of War!" It was such a coincidence that just as he turned around, he saw a man with a big belly behind him coming forward with a smile. Minister Zhou Chuan has met King Xin!" He raised his head, and when he saw Lin Xiaoxiao, there was a surprise in his eyes, which had some other meanings, but it was well suppressed: "This is Xin Wang!" Concubine, you really have the beauty of the sky and the country, and the beauty of the country!" She said and saluted respectfully.

"Master Zhou, excuse me!" An Yijue looked at Zhou Chuan coldly, his ears moved slightly, and he already felt the sound of footsteps on the other side walking quickly towards this side, and his expression became even uglier.

Stared at by An Yijue's gloomy eyes, Zhou Chuan resisted the urge to kneel down, and looked at An Yijue carefully with puzzled eyes. He naturally didn't know that he had offended An Yijue unknowingly, so that he always People wear small shoes...

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