old friends return

"It's really a coincidence that I just came here today and met two people who are very close to each other. How about I make a fortune teller for you?"

The fortune-teller was half-blind, one eye was wide open and full of energy, and the white of the other eye took up more than half of it abruptly, the pupil could not be seen, and the upper eyelid was turned outward. Something like clean blood.

But seeing him like this, he didn't care, he kept smiling at them, but the smile was extra creepy because of his face.Cheng Muzhi reflexively wanted to cover Liu Qingyan's eyes to prevent him from seeing him, for fear that he would be frightened.

But Liu Qingyan looked at the things in his hand with great interest.

"Mister is holding a gossip plate? Can you let me have a look?" The fortune teller shook his head and said to him mysteriously: "If you are willing to let me do a fortune telling, I will show it to you." .”

Before Liu Qingyan could answer, Cheng Muzhi took his hand and was about to leave, "Ah Yan, he must be a liar who wants to collect money for telling you like this. How can fortune-telling be trusted? Let's go!"

"Dare to ask, but Liu Qingyan, the prodigy in Shengjing who is rumored to be famous all over the world?" Both of them were taken aback, and stopped in their tracks.

"I don't charge money. I have said that I have a destiny with you, and this hexagram is for you."

In this way, it would be a bit unreasonable to leave forcefully.Liu Qingyan pulled Cheng Muzhi back, and first stretched out his hand to show the fortune teller.

But the fortune teller pushed his hand away and stared at his face, but after a while he said: "There have been recent changes in the family, and the fate has been damaged. Although it is the fate of great wealth, it is full of hesitation, and there will be changes in the future. "

Liu Qingyan didn't speak.It was Cheng Muzhi who was in a hurry, and shouted at the fortune teller in a somewhat aggressive tone: "What are you talking nonsense about? Ah Yan, don't listen to him, let's go!"

Liu Qingyan didn't leave, and said with a smile: "Sir, let's do the math for the person next to me. He has already listened to my fate, and I should listen to him too."

The fortune teller looked at Cheng Muzhi meaningfully, "Don't use Qianlong, the sun is below." Cheng Muzhi's face changed suddenly, "You know that these words are treasonous!"

Today's sage dares to call himself a dragon, but this fortune teller speaks out like this openly...

It's a life-saving one.

"Oh, why not? After all, you are the prince now, this is your destiny, but you can use it earlier." The fortune teller sneered at him.

He continued: "Working hard all day, repeating the same thing. Kanglong has regrets, and it will not last long. When a dragon fights in the wild, its blood is black and yellow."

Cheng Muzhi squeezed Liu Qingyan's hand violently, a sudden palpitation made his breathing a little short, and there was a rare cruelty in his eyes, "You fortune-teller is directly applying the inscriptions in "Book of Changes" on me?"

"I have never believed in fate. What you said to me today is useless to me. I just listened to nonsense for a while. The divination is over, so we will go first."

Cheng Muzhi pulled Liu Qingyan and turned his head away, but he felt uncomfortable all over. The man's eyes were shining on his back, which made him feel more and more uneasy.

"My heart is like thin ice, if I persist in doing it, I am afraid I will hurt others and myself." The fortune teller said behind, but he didn't know who he was speaking to.

But Liu Qingyan's eyes darkened.

It was a bit of a disappointment to be made a fuss by this fortune teller.

However, it was originally agreed that he must eat the red oil chaoshou from that shop, and it was Liu Qingyan who proposed it on his own initiative, and Cheng Muzhi really didn't want to disappoint him.

Qiang cheered up and pretended that nothing happened just now, and said to Liu Qingyan: "We have been shopping for a while, shall we go to that shop again? I guess there should be no one there."

Liu Qingyan smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Sure enough, it was because the sky was a little late, and there was indeed no one there.

It is an open-air stall, with a few cloth sheds hastily built. The shopkeepers are an elderly couple with gray hair, but they are very energetic.He greeted the two of them with a full smile: "There is a vacant seat over there, please sit down first."

One wrapped his hands and the other was busy cooking, and occasionally raised his head to ask them if there was anything they should not eat. Cheng Muzhi replied quickly, "One bowl has everything, and the other bowl should be filled with less chili oil and shallots. Add more balsamic vinegar to the coriander and more shrimp skins."

"Okay—wait a moment, officer!"

Seeing that Liu Qingyan was still in a daze, he took the chopstick next to his hand and tapped his finger lightly, "I didn't make a mistake, did I? What are your taboos and what do you like?"

In fact, Liu Qingyan didn't hear what he said at all.However, he still nodded, Cheng Muzhi was afraid that he would think too much because of what he just said, so he said again: "Do you believe what the fortune teller said?"

Liu Qingyan nodded, then shook his head again, "What Mr. said is not unreasonable."

"Then just listen to the good things he said, and treat the rest as nonsense." Cheng Muzhi joked.

"Mu Zhi, if the day when the dragon fights in the wild as he said..." "Ah Yan, when will you make this for me?" The two spoke at the same time, Cheng Muzhi's voice overshadowed him, and he was a little confused. Confident question.

Liu Qingyan regretted asking this sentence, so what can I do?What did he want Cheng Muzhi to answer him?What kind of answer can he feel at ease?

He didn't know it himself.

It is better not to ask.Using a spoon to scoop up a chao hand and bring it to his mouth, he smiled and rolled his eyes, "The gentleman is far away from the kitchen, but if you want to eat, I will make it for you when I have time. It shouldn't be too difficult to make."

Cheng Muzhi opened his mouth wide and swallowed it in one gulp. By the way, he sucked the soup next to him into his mouth, but was choked by the strong smell of acetic acid.The whole face was so sour that it was completely wrinkled together.

Liu Qingyan let out a "puchi" laugh, turned around as if nothing had happened, and continued to eat what was in her bowl.

Cheng Muzhi looked at him helplessly, was this the first time he was like this?The serious adult image is finally gone.

After the two finished eating, they walked back slowly.

Walking to the outskirts, Cheng Muzhi simply stopped holding his hand, but put his arms around his shoulders instead, childishly pointing to the stars in the sky to tell him the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, and pointing to an extremely long flower in the sky. Yun asked him if he saw the magpie bridge.

Liu Qingyan really didn't know what else to say besides rolling his eyes at him.

The two still went to Anling.Now that Liu Qingyan said that he had no other place to go, Donggong naturally couldn't go back, so he could only stay in An Ling.

And this is exactly what Cheng Muzhi wanted.He didn't let Gao Xuan and Lin Anyou arrange another room for him, so he slept with him in Lin Anyou's room all the time, and only went back to the East Palace for one night in three days, and slept in the same bed for the rest of the time. of.

Liu Qingyan couldn't resist him, so she had to agree to sleep with him. Fortunately, Cheng Muzhi slept peacefully at night, although sometimes he would pester him to move his hands and feet, but there was nothing excessive about it.

Today is Qixi Festival again, and tomorrow I can rest for a day, Cheng Muzhi doesn't want to sleep more and more.