Xingtie: My silly online friend is actually a raccoon!

As the divination results gradually became clear, Fu Xuan's cheeks grew increasingly red.

The hexagram gradually appeared in my mind—

The fourth line of the hexagram Xian reads: "Perseverance brings good fortune; regrets vanish. A crane cries in the marsh, its voice heard in the wilderness; without a matchmaker, communication takes place, and the person who delivers it is the ruler."

Every line in the hexagram was crystal clear, all pointing to the man she had just spoken to, whose fate was intertwined with hers, whose marriage was closely tied to hers. The hexagram's interpretation could be summed up in just four words: destiny and marriage.

To put it more simply, this man is her destined husband.

Fu Xuan's first reaction was that he had miscalculated.

Unconvinced, she cast the divination again, her slender fingertips moving across her fingers once more, her movements at least 30% faster than usual.

The second time, the same result.

Then, on the third reading, not a single radical in the hexagram text changed.

She bit her lower lip, her fingers trembling slightly. After hesitating for a moment, she prepared to cast the divination for the fourth time.

Even those around who didn't understand divination could see the problem.

"Fu Qing, is it that you can't divination that person's information?" Jing Yuan asked with a smile.

His tone was undisguisedly teasing, clearly indicating that he had realized that Fu Xuan wasn't unable to calculate it, but rather dissatisfied with the result.

"General, shut up!" Fu Xuan said coquettishly, her face flushed.

This was probably the first time she had spoken to Jing Yuan in this tone while in the Shence Palace.

She calculated it three times, and the results were like three hammers, each one hitting her on the head in turn.

That man was her fiancé; how could she possibly say such a thing?

Besides, when did she get a fiancé?

How could she not know?

Could it be that the Jade Palace family took it upon themselves to arrange a marriage for her?

No, it's impossible.

No matter what, she was the Taibu of Luofu, and the Fu family had no right to arrange a marriage for her without her consent. Moreover, she had never been the type to follow family arrangements.

So what exactly happened?

Fu Xuan stood there, her long pink hair falling over her shoulders, a rare hint of helplessness flashing in her golden eyes.

The more she tried to sort out her thoughts, the more confused she became. She wanted to find the man waiting for her at the entrance of the Shence Palace and confront him, but she was also afraid that as soon as she stepped out of the palace, she would hear him call out "Xuan'er" again.

Given the intimate tone that person used on the phone just now, the probability is over 90%.

Ultimately, among all the options, she chose to give up.

Anyway, no one would know about divination if she didn't tell them.

"Ahem... The divination results are abnormal; it must be due to the Iron Tomb virus causing some problems."

Fu Xuan coughed a few times to cover his embarrassment, trying his best to restore his usual calm and composed tone to his voice.

"I already know that person's information, and I will punish him severely afterward." After saying that, she put her hands behind her back, raised her chin slightly, and made a majestic appearance.

Only her bright red ear tips gave her away.

Jingyuan wanted to tease her a few more times.

After all, it's rare to see Fu Xuan like this; she usually pretends to be mature and puts on a serious demeanor.

Nowadays, it's rare to see her blushing and speaking in a trembling voice in such an embarrassing state.

I felt like I was missing out if I didn't take this opportunity to tease her a bit more.

Unfortunately, it seems someone didn't want him to continue this pleasurable activity.

Because his jade talisman also rang.

Jing Yuan was taken aback, picked up the jade tablet and secretly glanced at it.

Thankfully, it wasn't a stranger; it was a communication request from the Star Train.

Jing Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he had been enjoying watching Fu Xuan's antics, but it wouldn't be fun if he were to die on his own.

He cleared his throat and pressed the call button.