Light Keeper

Chapter 137
Song Shuyun and Xiaocha soon returned to the hut where Zheng Yunniang's fortune was told.

Zheng Yunniang hasn't come out yet.

Song Shuyun was speechless, and asked Liu Guang to look again, but couldn't see the hair, so she had to find a place with a good view and watched the sky getting cloudier, thinking that she might have to stay in the temple for a few days.

Different from her indifference, Zheng Yunniang sat on the straw mat opposite a female envoy wearing a high bun with a dignified expression at this time. Between the two of them was a simple and somewhat shabby low table, on which was placed a A paper full of strange characters.

The female envoy stopped writing and stared at the characters in front of her for a long while, her frowning calmed down a little, and then she raised her head to look at Zheng Yunniang, who was kneeling and sitting opposite without arrogance or impetuosity.

"This envoy has already calculated that this catastrophe is a sign of great evil. It has been linked to your fate and cannot be avoided. However, it should not be today, but it should be next year. I'm afraid that without today's good luck, the catastrophe at this time will be death at that time!"

When Zheng Yunniang heard this, she quickly stood up from the straw mat, bowed and bowed.

"That's the case, I hope the lady envoy will help me!"

The maid wore a gray veil, with only her forehead and eyes exposed. She looked up at Zheng Yunniang, her eyes were compassionate and full of confidence.

"Ma'am, you don't have to ask for this envoy. Although this envoy can calculate, it can't help you. The noble person who can help you has already arrived by your side! According to this envoy's humble opinion, since Madam's calamity is inevitable, you might as well accept it today. It is predicted that there will be nine deaths, but judging from the hexagrams, it is mixed with good and bad."

Seeing that Zheng Yunniang didn't get up, the maid asked again.

"What else is there to worry about, ma'am?"

Zheng Yunniang bent even lower.

"My lady envoy doesn't know, but I came here with my little girl today. I don't care about the girl's death, but I'm always afraid of implicating her..."

After hearing this, the female servant's eyes narrowed, like the crescent moon in the night. She put down her pen, stood up and helped Zheng Yunniang up.

"Ma'am, don't worry. According to what the emissary said, both you and your aunt are people with profound blessings. This catastrophe should happen today. With the help of the right time and place, if we can get together this harmony, Not only do you survive the catastrophe, but you should also have future blessings, not to mention getting rid of the calamity of death, maybe you can still fulfill your long-cherished wish!"

"Although the envoy can't figure out the ending, but everything in the world is like this, and there are rewards for giving. If you worry about her, why doesn't she worry about you!"

With a solemn expression, Zheng Yunniang thanked the envoy again.

She originally thought that today she was here to calculate Zhou Jiao's marriage, but the maid only did a little calculation and told her not to worry, saying that the marriage is destined, and it is right in front of her eyes.

When she was happy, she was about to donate some money and leave, but was stopped by the female envoy.

It is said that Zhou Jiao's parents are not close to each other, but she is extremely lucky. Even if she marries an ordinary person, her life will be good, so there is no need to worry at all.

On the contrary, it was Zheng Yunniang, who had already shown the appearance of premature death on her face, and she was about to be robbed!
This is the case with fortune-telling. When you don’t know, everything is fine. Once you know, you will always think about it in your heart. The more you think, the more extreme you become. You do a lot of struggles that you think you can get rid of your fate, but you often fail in the end. On one fate, it is not as good as those who never count their fortunes.

She read it very openly. If she didn't hear it, forget it. Now that she listened, no matter whether she was right or not, she had to finish listening before speaking.

The envoy is not a charlatan, and she has no intention of deceiving Zheng Yunniang. What she said was not ambiguous, and she was very sure.

Although there are not many that can be counted, just because this calamity should be on the water calamity, Zheng Yunniang already has a lot of calculations in her heart.

She also figured out that Zheng Yunniang had a noble person in her destiny, who would definitely help her, but where the noble person came from, the hexagram was a blur.

But it has been calculated here, Zheng Yunniang is very satisfied!
The maid is not a fairy, nor is she a person who believes in fate!
The two counted and talked, and a long time passed. The maid was not busy, and there was not much time. After finishing the conversation, there was no politeness, so she sent Zheng Yunniang out.

Zheng Yunniang was also very winking, without being too entangled, she got up and said goodbye to go out.

But he didn't talk to Song Shuyun when he came out, but first told the little girl who had been waiting outside the door to send the money to the merit box, then turned his head and asked Song Shuyun who came over with a smile.

"Wait?"

Song Shuyun shook her head, she will not go back anyway, there is no need to worry!
"No, the scenery here is elegant, and my daughter likes it very much. I walked around and looked around, and I just came back!"

Zheng Yunniang nodded and said to her.

"My son is really sensible! Let's go have a meal first! We'll go back to the city after dinner!"

Song Shuyun was taken aback for a moment, looked at the sky again, and said.

"Mother, it's not right! Daughter, look, it might rain today, and the way down the mountain is a little dangerous, if you live here for two days, it's not too late to go!"

Zheng Yunniang didn't hide from her, she found a corner to hide from others, and told Song Shuyun everything the envoy had said.

After hearing this, Song Shuyun was extremely shocked. She suddenly felt that she should study this book of Goddess Taoism carefully. Is this envoy so accurate in her calculations?

This skill is much better than calligraphy and embroidery!
She suppressed this greed forcibly, and asked Zheng Yunniang again.

"Mother! It's not that my daughter doesn't trust the envoy, it's just that the mountain is too dangerous in the rain. If we wait today and build guardrails on all the rivers on the way back to the city, do you think we can escape this calamity?"

Zheng Yunniang was not at all surprised when she heard Song Shuyun say this.

nodded and said.

"The mother Jiaoer said has thought about it too, but the water calamity does not necessarily represent the river water. Instead of leaving this calamity to the unknown in the future, my mother would rather fight a prepared victory!"

She spoke with awe-inspiring atmosphere, and Song Shuyun was frightened by her self-confidence for a moment.

What's the matter with suddenly having a hard-headed thought!
Seeing that Zheng Yunniang had made up her mind, she simply nodded and agreed with Zheng Yunniang's statement.

The two had lunch together, and Song Shuyun replaced the broken beanie with a spare shawl.

The weather gradually became sultry in the afternoon, and there was no breath of wind. A thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead, but she still directed the maid to put the oil-paper umbrella and some rain gear into the carriage, and quietly stuffed it into the space for safety. A plank of wood and an axe.

Zheng Yunniang borrowed a carriage from Tiannv Temple again, just in case of an accident, and everyone had to walk back to the city.

The two brought four people over this time, one on the handlebars, one entourage with some kung fu skills and two maids. Even if the entourage and the coachman were both sitting on the shaft, the four of them would be crowded in the carriage. Now that there are two Without a carriage, there is no need for four people to squeeze together.

The borrowed carriage was very crude, and it was worse than the Zheng family's carriage at 01:30. Song Shuyun and Zheng Yunniang had no intention of riding in this carriage to seek abuse, so they sent Zheng Yunniang's little girl and a follower there.

The sky was overcast and the wind started to pick up, but the rain never fell.

Song Shuyun was still worried. For a moment, she felt that she might be sick, and she even believed what the fortune teller said!
(End of this chapter)