Evil Boss Comes Again

Yan Qingyi spent half an hour with weizihou. When he was about to return to the palace, he saw a salesman selling masks. Yan Qingyi thought the mask was very interesting, so he took weizihou to go there!

The man selling the mask is a middle-aged uncle. Beside him is an old man with gray hair. In front of him, there is a square table with tortoise shells on it. On the edge are words like looking at the picture, fortune telling and marriage testing!

Yan Qingyi is choosing a mask. When the fortune teller sees Yan Qingyi, his eyes can't be moved immediately. He looks at her and pinches her fingers and calculates!

The more you count, the more ugly you look.

Wei Zihou's sight has always been on Yan Qingyi's body, and the rest of the corner of his eye inadvertently glimpses the fortune teller who pinches his fingers!

The fortune teller looked at Wei Zihou and said with some solemnity: "this childe, would you like me to calculate your life for you?"

Wei Zihou waved his hand and said, "no, I don't believe these."

The fortune teller said to himself, "destiny is determined by heaven, and the appearance is born by yourself. I look at the face of the young master. I am a rich man. However, the good times will not last long. You will exhaust all your good fortune and fortune at the age of 28. If you want to continue to enjoy this good fortune, you must understand a truth, the truth that a person is a demon in a different way! "

After the fortune teller finished these words, Wei Zihou's heart shook and then looked at Yan Qingyi in a twinkling of an eye!

Her hair is black, her eyes are black, and her ears are hidden by her. Now she is just like an ordinary person. How can the fortune teller see that she is a monster?

Yan Qingyi heard the fortune teller's words, because he heard his words, he gave back the mask he had just held in his hand to the vendor. Then he went to the fortune teller and gave a smile. The smile was very kind!

"Do you believe there are monsters in the world, sir?" Yan Qingyi asked knowingly.

"Girl, don't you think that's a little strange?" Asked the fortune teller.

"Do you know that life is in your own hands? Has nothing to do with other people? " Yan Qingyi took a deep breath, dropped his eyes and looked at the things on the table, and then stood up. "In this world, there are good people and bad people, good demons and bad demons. Good luck, demons can't take away. I hope you can understand. Goodbye!"

Then Yan Qingyi took weizihou's hand and left.

The mask seller was not very happy. He turned his head and glared at the fortune teller. He said in a reproachful tone, "I blame you. What are you talking about? You've ruined the business! "

The fortune teller shrugged his shoulders and didn't take the words of the peddler to heart!

In his heart, he has been thinking about the monster Yan Qingyi.

……

Wei Zihou was always depressed because he thought it was too dangerous to take Yan Qingyi out. It was obvious that she had disguised herself very well. Why could others still see it?

After returning to the palace, Wei Zihou told Yan Qingyi that it would be better not to go out for a stroll in the future. This time he was found out, but he didn't say it in front of the public. If he was found out next time, I'm afraid he would not be so lucky!

Wei Zihou was a bit of a fuss.

Yan Qingyi has never worried about her identity as a monster to be found out, because even if she is found out, she can leave safely.

Therefore, Wei Zihou's words, Yan Qingyi did not put it in mind.

Wei Zihou really broke his heart for this little fox.

It would be nice if she listened to what she said. Unfortunately, she didn't listen to him at all and took his words for granted.