Pretty Fox: Misunderstood His Royal Highness

Chapter 269 Romantic Night 6
Lin Tiangang was modest: "The villain is not talented, and physiognomy is only superficial. If His Royal Highness and the county master don't dislike it, then the villain will have the courage to show the second lady."

When Ye Qiqi heard this, he became more and more uneasy.

It is not easy to refuse, the only thing to do is to remain silent.

Lin Tiangang carefully studied Ye Qiqi's face.I don't know what he saw, but a surprised expression suddenly appeared on his face, as if he couldn't believe it.Ye Qiqi looked at him, very nervous, her little face couldn't help but change color, the teacup she held in her hand couldn't help shaking slightly, a little tea spilled out, and her hands were wet.After a while, Lin Tiangang's voice trembled slightly, and he said softly:

"Master, can you stretch out your right palm so that the villain can take a look?"

Ye Qiqi hesitated for a moment, then finally stretched out her right palm and handed it to him.

Lin Tiangang stared at Ye Qiqi's palm carefully. After looking at it for a long time, he looked up at her face again. Repeated this several times, the expression on his face became more and more surprised.

Ye Qiqi was even more disturbed, only felt that her spine was gradually stiffening, and a cold air rose from the soles of her feet.He... what can he see?Did he see that she was not a human race, but a fox?After all, did he see it?

Yuan Qingluo also saw that it was unusual, and raised his eyebrows:

"Brother Lin, if you have anything to say, we won't blame you."

Lin Tiangang's face was solemn, he hesitated to speak, which made Ye Qiqi even more frightened.After a long, long time, Lin Tiangang shook his head, and said softly in a low, inaudible voice:
"Fate committing peach blossoms, destined to suffer this catastrophe! For love to die, for love to live, to die and to live, in this life and future generations, I will never escape the word 'foolish'."

Ye Qiqi was stunned when he heard that.

What means?
Yuan Qingluo was also a little surprised: "Destroyed for love, born for love, reborn after death? Isn't it destroyed only after birth? In this life and the future life, do you live two lives? Brother Lin, I don't understand what you said, can you elaborate? "

Lin Tiangang refused to continue: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed."

Seeing that Lin Tiangang refused to speak, Yuan Qingluo didn't force it either.He picked up the purple sand teapot, refilled Lin Tiangang's tea, and then refilled himself.Then he took a sip, raised his eyes and smiled lightly, and said in a light voice:
"Peach blossoms are divided into spring, summer, autumn and winter in numerology - from the first month to March is Yangchun, and the season when peach blossoms are blooming, called peach blossom spring; peach blossoms from April to June are when peach trees bear fruit, called peach blossoms Fan; from July to September is the time of golden autumn, it is the season of gold, and it is called peach blossom knife; from October to December, it is winter, it is the time of terma, it is the season of drinking and having fun, it is called peach blossom wine."

Lin Tiangang smiled:
"Your Highness Six is ​​right."

Yuan Qingluo said again:
"Xinmao is a dead peach blossom, Guimao and Jimao are living peach blossoms, Yimao is a benevolent peach blossom, Dingmao is a healthy peach blossom. A dead peach blossom is not easy to bloom, but a live peach blossom is easy to bloom. The benevolent peach blossom has a kind heart and no malicious heart;* **People with peach blossoms are low-level in terms of speech and behavior, and are good at prostitution."

Lin Tiangang nodded:

"It's not all bad things for people who have committed peach blossoms and suffered this calamity. It's a good thing to meet the right people, and it's a bad thing to meet the wrong people." He took a sip of tea.After thinking for a while, he suddenly asked, "When was the county head born?"

Before Ye Qiqi could answer, Yuan Qingluo had already answered for her:
"In the year of Yimao, the day of birth happened to be the seventh day of the seventh month." He knew it perfectly.

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