Riding the Pheonix Chapter 78: 1 counts

Mingwei inserted the gold hairpin into her hair.

She was also wearing a filial piety, so a gold hairpin on her head looked out of place.

But Yang Shu just looked at it with a smile and said: "A beauty is a beauty, no matter what, she looks good."

Mingwei ignored it and just asked: "Where is Miss Awan? Do you still want to go back with me?"

"Of course you have to follow." Yang Shu said, "Even people like Gengsan can be killed. If you are left alone in the Ming family, who knows when you will die? I am the most reluctant to look at beauties. Dead."

"Is Miss Ah Wan's martial arts better than Geng San?"

Before he could answer, she continued: "Aren't you worried about her dying with me?"

Yang Shu sighed and admitted with a smile: "Okay, I've been sending people to keep an eye on you. If someone really wants to touch you, they will break into the Ming family as soon as possible."

Mingwei looked at him for a while and smiled: "Young Master Yang is so kind to Miss Awan."

Yang Shu laughed and winked at her: "Are you jealous?"

She slowly adjusted her sleeves: "Isn't the jealous person Miss Awan?"

Yang Shu said sincerely: "The little girl is very dependent. Don't fight with her. You will understand when she is older."

Ming smiled but said nothing.

She smiled so meaningfully that Yang Shu had to think back, was there any loophole in what he just said?

"Why is Miss Ming laughing?" He decided to ask.

Mingwei didn't answer, but said: "How about I tell the young master's fortune?"

Yang Shu was startled, then smiled: "Xuanshi also knows how to tell fortunes?"

"Fortune master." She corrected herself as before, and then explained, "Warlocks, fortune tellers, and witch doctors, monks, and Taoists are all mystical practitioners. Warlocks may not necessarily be able to read fortunes, and fortune tellers may not necessarily be able to catch ghosts. Witch doctors, monks, and Taoists all have different abilities." There are some strengths. However, fortune tellers must be able to master them all. Because..."

"The number one scholar in the world is the Master of Life."

"Young master knows this sentence, have you found relevant records?" Ming smiled slightly and said, "I am a very expensive fortune teller, and it is hard to get even a fortune. Today, for the sake of you protecting my life, I , free once. Master, do you want it?"

Yang Shuxiao: "Master Fortune Teller personally tells my fortune, wouldn't it be a pity not to do it?"

Mingwei took out a pen and paper in his hand: "Young master's horoscope?"

Yang Shu said eight words.

Ming Wei wrote them down one by one.

Yang Shu waved the folding fan in his hand: "I have even told you my horoscopes, but I have given you the opportunity to force a marriage! Miss Ming, don't you cherish it?"

Mingwei ignored him, just counted the horoscopes, and suddenly laughed.

"If this is really the horoscope of the young master, then he is born with a destiny of wealth and honor. Except for the bad luck of his wife, this life has been smooth, and there is nothing to calculate."

Yang Shu raised his eyebrows: "What Miss Ming said is interesting, what does it mean if? Can the horoscope be false?"

Ming Wei said slowly: "Young master, you may not know that fate and luck are intertwined with each other. There is luck in fate, and there is fate in luck, and the two complement each other. If fate and luck don't go together, there must be something wrong with one of them. I I am quite confident in my Qi-gazing skills."

This means that your horoscope is fake.

It was also interesting. For the first time in her life, she met a fortune teller who told fake fortunes.

A fortune-teller, she calculated that it would be hard to find.

Are you afraid that she will force her into marriage, or are you worried about leaking something?

"It is not easy to find such a horoscope. It must match the age, origin, and have a certain similarity with the original destiny." Mingwei nodded, "He is a master! ”

She opened the incense burner and burned the piece of paper with eight characters written on it.

Yang Shu blinked: "I don't quite understand the meaning of Miss Ming's words."

Mingwei looked at the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows: "I have seen many people who changed their lives, but this is the first time I have seen them change their lives like the young master. This mole has been inked for many years, right? Just A fake horoscope is nothing. Even the face has been changed, and you are the master among masters. This makes me more curious, what kind of life is worth so much trouble?"

"Haha," Yang Shu played with the folding fan, "It's such a good opportunity to force a marriage, but Miss Ming doesn't want it. It really hurts my heart!"

Mingwei was too lazy to say anything more to the man who told him lies. He stood up and said, "I don't like to owe favors. Mr. Yang, I'll keep it with you for the time being. If you really want to let it go one day, come back and find someone else." Me."

He walked to the door and paused again: "By the way, Miss Awan's face is quite interesting. The two of you have intertwined karma. It seems extremely dangerous, but there is hidden vitality. Such a good match of karma, usually For example, they are either husband and wife or relatives."

She opened the door and walked out.

Yang Shu heard Ah Xuan's voice: "Girl is leaving?"

"Yes, thank you."

"Young Master!" Ah Wan came in and looked at him expectantly, "Do I still want to go?"

Yang Shu patted her head and said with a smile: "The funeral can't be done for the time being, so you don't have to drink porridge and eat steamed buns anymore."

In other words, she still has to go.

Awan sighed in disappointment.

Yang Shu said: "You just said ~IndoMTL.com~ that you want to find a mysterious scholar to learn mystical arts. I think there is no need to abandon the near and seek the far. Miss Ming is so powerful, you can learn some at will, about That’s enough.”

"I don't want to learn from her!"

Yang Shu comforted her softly: "Don't be angry. You have to learn all her skills, and you won't need her in the future."

Ah Wan then beamed: "Then I will study seriously."

"That's good."

There was a noise downstairs. Yang Shu opened the window and saw several gorgeous carriages parked in front of the restaurant.

The maids who got off the bus first were all pretty and supple, and the lady who came down was even more noble.

The appearance of these women added a beautiful scenery to the long street and attracted many eyes.

Of course they would not let others watch like this, and quickly entered the restaurant.

Then the stairs were stepped on, followed by the woman's voice.

One of the voices was particularly clear and cheerful: "Hey, aren't you my cousin's guard, A Xuan? Isn't my cousin here too?"

Yang Shu opened the door and walked out slowly. He glanced at these women with different styles and saluted with a smile: "It turns out that my cousin and cousin are here."

"It's really my cousin!" Prince Qidong has two legitimate daughters, and the one who spoke was the head of Anxiang County.

Another Jinlin County Lord looked up into the room, covered his lips and said with a smile: "Cousin, who are you meeting here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was patted by the princess: "What nonsense are you talking about? Let's go out for an outing and rest in a restaurant for a while. Can't your cousin come and rest?"

The princess of the county is talking to Yang Shu here, and the lady over there is whispering: "This Young Master Yang seems to be quite serious, how can he have such a bad reputation?"

"Maybe he was born too well? His eyes are like a secret glance when he smiles."

A-Xuan listened and thought expressionlessly, that’s because he’s not interested in you.