Pretty Fox: Misunderstood His Royal Highness

Chapter 51 Are You a Fox? 4
　Yuan Qingluo's eyes fell on her face.Ask lightly:
　"Are you a fox?"

　How dare Ye Qiqi speak again?Seeing Yuan Qingluo terrified, she couldn't help sweating profusely, her feet trembling uncontrollably.Ah, why is she so sad? ...God, come and help me, the paper finally can't contain the fire, and her fox tail is finally exposed.

　Yuan Qingluo looked at her and smiled leisurely:
　"Ye Qiqi, can you be a vixen like this?"

Even though Ye Qiqi was trembling with fear, his heart fell to the bottom of the valley. Although he heard Yuan Qingluo added the word "jing" after the fox, changing from "fox" to "fox spirit", he still couldn't react.

　Yuan Qingluo shook his head lightly, and said again:

　"Is there such a stupid vixen? Look in the mirror, how coquettish do you look? Even if you imitate a man's head and pose, you can't be an anti-dog like a tiger!"

Ye Qiqi stared at him.

Finally reacted.It turned out that Yuan Qingluo didn't believe that she was a fox.It turns out that Yuan Qingluo, who is clever, sometimes gets misled by her cleverness. It turns out that Yuan Qingluo just thinks that the "foxes" she talks about are not real foxes, but those who are both evil and beautiful. A woman with a variety of styles, who specializes in seducing men.

Ye Qiqi let out a "gurgle" in his throat, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva suddenly, feeling relieved, his whole body relaxed completely.Hey, it turned out that she was scaring herself, a false alarm for nothing!
Amitabha!
Amitabha!
　Ye Qiqi felt relieved and his mind returned to normal.She tilted her head and chewed Yuan Qingluo's words carefully. She was very unconvinced and couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Who says I'm stupid? Although I don't look coquettish, I think I'm pretty smart."

　Yuan Qingluo glanced at her, then shook his head again.

　In the depths of his eyes, there was actually a slight smile.

Passing a fortune-telling stand.On a table were some old and yellowed cloth strips, with palm reading and fortune-telling words written on them, incense sticks of candles were lit next to it, the smoke lingered, and the surrounding area was filled with the fragrance of bamboo.

The fortune teller was an old man, very old, with gray hair, frosted temples, deep wrinkles carved on his forehead, high protruding cheekbones, wrinkled face like walnut skin, sunken from side to side Eyes, a little listless.

Ye Qiqi suddenly became interested.

For fortune-telling, if you believe it, it will work, if you don't believe it, it will not work.Even if it doesn't work, it's good to listen to.Ye Qiqi walked over and sat respectfully on the small stool opposite the old man.Hong Gu followed Ye Qiqi closely and walked over.asked with a smile:
"Miss Ye, do you want to tell a fortune?"

　Ye Qiqi giggled:

　"Yes, I want to know my fate."

　The old man raised his eyelids tremblingly, and looked Ye Qiqi up and down.Then he took a tube filled with bamboo sticks next to him and handed it over.mutter:
　"If you want to tell a fortune, just smoke one."

　Ye Qiqi took one of the bamboo sticks from the pile and handed it to the old man.

The old man took the sign and squinted his eyes carefully at the light.Probably he was too old and his eyes were dim. After watching for a while, he wiped his eyes again and looked again.

Then read the above words:
"Second and fourth lottery. Allusion: Yinjiao meets a teacher. Good or bad: draw a lottery. The poem says: If you can't make a theory, you can't make a family. A watery idiot is like falling flowers. If you ask the king's kindness, you need to be able to do it. In the end, you will see things like hemp. Sign language: This hexagram is an idiot The image of Daosi means keeping the old and waiting for the time in everything. Solution: Do not say what is right or wrong, you must be careful and upright to avoid disasters and dangers.”

　(un.finished.to be.continued)
(End of this chapter)