Girl, let me check it out.

Yun Shu jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

"I have made every possible effort. I can even figure out the cause and effect of the heavens, not to mention the basic work of fortune-telling."

"So what is her destiny star?"

"..."

Fang Weihan: "?"

"What the hell? Did you just speak?"

He was shocked.

"Isn't this what you call the great sound without sound?"

"Tsk, you're so annoying."

Yun Shu stamped her feet as if she had given up on herself.

"Okay, okay, I admit that there might be something wrong with my calculations... It's possible that Wen Zhexue is carrying some magical tool that can block the secrets of the heavens."

"I figured out a very ridiculous answer. Apparently she interfered with it."

Fang Weihan asked in surprise:

"What did you figure out?"

"Taiyin Star."

Yun Shu said somewhat embarrassedly.

"But this is obviously impossible, because the two stars, the Moon and the Sun, will never recognize their master."

"You may not have any idea about this, but I calculated this, which is equivalent to one plus one equals three."

Yun Shu waved his fist confidently.

"Damn it! Don't let me know what trick Wen Zhexue used to come up with this fallacy. Could it be that the thing on her is even better than my character?"

"That shouldn't be the case... I'm already a holy weapon, how can there be something higher in rank than me?"

"Could it be something like the Xuanyuan Sword?"

Yun Shu muttered to herself in Fang Weihan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Fang Weihan felt overwhelmed after hearing this.

Wen Zhexue calculated his own destiny and seemed to be in some incomprehensible confusion.

Yun Shu calculated Wen Zhexue's fate and came to a ridiculous conclusion.

What is this all about?

Fang Weihan now very much doubts the reliability of Jingtian's approach.

"Can Zhexue touch His Highness' body?"

Wen Zhexue, with a confused expression, pulled the slate over and wrote a sentence.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry. Zhexue is not very knowledgeable and I didn't calculate your fate just now."

Fang Weihan: "..."

Well, now he felt even less reliable.

"cloud……"

"Promise her!"

Yun Shu shouted immediately.

The voice seemed to ring right next to Fang Weihan's ears, almost shocking him to the point of passing out.

"According to Newton's third law, when she touches you, you are also touching her! So I can do the math again!"

"No protective magic weapon will work this time! I'm telling you!"

"If I can still make a mistake this time, I will no longer be involved in the holy weapon circle."

Yun Shu began to swear and swear.

This looks exactly like the way Fang Weihan made bets with others when he was young.

"Go, go, go."

Fang Weihan had no choice but to agree.

But on the surface he still maintained a generous and decent smile.

"No problem, Wen Yuchen, please."

He stretched out one of his arms and placed it on the table.

The girl's two slender white fingers gently placed on his pulse.

This time Fang Weihan felt nothing.

The only feeling he had was that Wen Zhexue's fingers were very cold.

This temperature was the lowest among all the girls he had ever come into contact with.

Yun Jiang is a Mingwu monk, and her body temperature is often the highest.

Wanwan practiced the water element, and her physical fitness was very poor, so her body temperature was relatively low.

As for Xiao Jin, she is somewhere in between the two of them.

Of course, this is their body temperature under normal conditions.

When engaging in some special activities, it is inevitable that the body temperature will rise.

But cases like Wen Zhexue are a bit exaggerated.

Could it be that this sister is really made of cold mountain snow?

It must be very comfortable to hold in summer.

Fang Weihan's thoughts unconsciously drifted to somewhere unknown.

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Zhexue finally withdrew her fingers.

Silence is still silence.

Wen Zhexue pursed her pink lips slightly, her brows still furrowed. Not only was her confusion not resolved, she seemed to be caught up in something even more incomprehensible.

With the previous two incidents as a prelude, Fang Weihan was not that surprised by her current reaction.

What exactly is my buddy's destiny star? It can make Wen Zhexue feel like he has seen a ghost.

Could it be Kirby?

"Yun Shu?"

he asked in his mind.

"Wen Zhexue still seems to have not figured out what's going on over there."

"..."

Fang Weihan: "..."

There was a dead silence in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"You don't... still haven't figured out anything?"

Fang Weihan's voice was cautious.

"..."

"Yun Shu?"

"Don't call me Yun Shu."

Miss Sage's voice sounded very lonely.

"I'm a waste of books. I'm depressed."

Fang Weihan: "..."

"how can that be possible?"

Yun Shu's voice was full of sorrow.

"I tried thirteen completely different causal links, but they all pointed to the Moon in the end."

"What methods did Wen Zhexue use?"

"I don't want this holy weapon anymore. Let her have the title of holy weapon."

She seemed to be shutting herself in.

"Is there a possibility...I mean is there a possibility?"

"Her destiny star is Taiyin?"

Fang Weihan put forward a conjecture that seemed reasonable.

"Under what circumstances does one plus one equal three?"

Yun Shu was extremely sad.

“Answer: When I make a mistake in calculation.”

"Woo woo, I am really a useless book..."

Fang Weihan: "..."

"Why can't the moon and the sun be used as a person's destiny star?"

He was a little puzzled.

"They are also the Fourteen Main Stars, right? Why can other stars do it but they can't?"

"Ugh."

Yun Shu sighed.

"The moon and the sun symbolize the yin and yang energies, and everything can evolve from yin and yang. Their star tracks affect all the stars."

“Even Ziwei Arctic is under their influence.”

"Their status is so high that they don't even bother to project their star power to the human world."

"It's common sense."

"I have 6,422 years of history in my mind, but not a single Moon or Sun Star Lord has appeared."

Fang Weihan didn't know what to say.

Yun Shu had already hidden in the corner of her own consciousness and was drawing circles, so what else could he say.

"Your Highness Prince Guangling."

When Wen Zhexue wrote here, her handwriting paused.

"Your Highness, are you willing to join Linyuan Pavilion?"

Fang Weihan: "???"

He was completely stunned when he saw this short sentence.

isn't it?

What exactly is my destiny star? How could it make Yuchen take the initiative to extend an olive branch to me?

Have I become a favorite?

"Yun Shu?"

"I advise you not to agree to it."

Yun Shu raised her head from the corner of her consciousness and said softly.

"The current Linyuan Pavilion's position conflicts with ours. Do you remember?"

"They don't even care about the survival of this world, let alone your life or death."

"I might even kill you."