naive rivers and lakes

Before I was fully awake, I smelled a familiar smell. Now I know who knocked me out. Mr. Wei doesn’t care about the patient’s life. He won’t knock me out. The only one who knocked people unconscious under Mr. Wei's eyes was Palace Master Hua.

I thought about it, I just felt that I was at a loss again, the lack of memory was separated by a layer of mist, and I just had to lift that layer of tulle, but at the critical moment, I was slapped by the flower palace master and chopped to pieces, and I Mr. Wei can still deny the answer he wants to know, because I didn't persist until the end, and I didn't let him solve the intractable diseases he was interested in, and I couldn't continue to ask, what happened to me.

"You wake up, drink the porridge." He said, squeezed my face and pulled it away. I could only stand up and look at the steaming bowl of porridge next to the table. It was still raining outside, and the quilt was slightly damp. I looked at Hua Fan, and said with difficulty: "A Jin..." I didn't know how to speak the rest, should I ask him why he intervened?Or should I ask him what he knows?

"Have you recovered the lost memory?" He asked me, picked up the bowl, I shook my head, sighed, looked at the culprit in front of me, I don't know how to say "You made me think that I wouldn't come" With this kind of words, I tried to take the bowl in his hand, but was stopped by someone, so I had to let someone stuff a duck and drink it spoon by spoon.

After I finished drinking, I got up, put on my shoes and went out. It was sad to be in a closed space with Palace Master Huafanhua. The room was obviously very big, but I felt it was too narrow. I couldn’t breathe in such a small place. angry.

I leaned against the railing and saw the misty rain outside. The rain was not too heavy and the air was slightly cool. I felt that my breathing was much more comfortable. Looking at the flowers in red clothes, I also felt that this person was pleasing to the eye. He stood quietly. Next to me, I didn't say or do anything, I was stunned for a while, and then I said casually: "Mr. Wei hasn't told me yet, how is your health?"

"Why do you ask this?" He raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"I want to know how long you can live and whether you are dying. When you told me that you would die badly, I was thinking about this question." I propped my chin, not quite clear why I asked .

"Murderer, people will always kill him" he said lightly, with a look of indifference, seeing his expression, I was thinking: Why should I worry about this person, why would I not be willing to let him die?He doesn't care about his own life or death.

"Forget it, forget it, don't live in a few days, let's not talk about life and death." I said, practiced lightness kung fu, grabbed the railing and jumped down, into the light rain, and left.I don't really want to hear him talk about these things, and I don't want to see this difficult old man anymore.This man was simply too unlikable.

I have been in No. 30 days, and I am still curious about what kind of person the person should be, but the road led by Hua Fan is not very right, he still leads me to the place where he lives, and halfway I suspect that I was killed by someone I was deceived, but I felt relieved when I thought that there was nothing on my body that was worth such a big effort.

The autumn is crisp, and there is a person sitting behind the screen of the landscape painting. I looked at the figure and thought I had seen it somewhere before. I looked at Hua Fan suspiciously. He nodded, raised his finger to the screen, and said lightly: "Go in, She is waiting for you there." I suppressed my doubts and apprehensions, walked around, and saw a man kneeling there, dressed in white and wearing a curtain covering his face. Muli raised a pair of watery and clear gray eyes to look at me.

She no longer concealed her identity, her eyes reflected the Milky Way, and the dead silence in her eyes became more and more intense. At this time, she was no longer Ah Yin, but the awe-inspiring last astrologer should be.

"Yin Shang, this is my real name. From you, I see the shadow of an old friend." Her voice is still dry and stagnant, only a little hoarseness, which confirms the years that have passed by her.

"Where's your old friend?"

"He's gone." She said, her voice was calm, and life and death were spoken from her mouth, as thin as paper.

"I want to know, among my sister and Bai Qinglian, who will die because of lovesickness, and there is a way to change it." I asked, rubbing the hem of my clothes a little anxiously, even though I usually don't care about anything, but at this time , I couldn’t even put on that look, the sense of panic oppressed my heart, forcing me to breathe a little tight, she opened her thin lips, I was so uneasy and terrified, listening to the hoarse voice in her mouth, I was overwhelmed little by little. out.

"Your sister will die, Tianqing." She gave me a cold and compassionate look.

"Why?" I asked desperately.

"I just figured it out, and I can't tell you the specifics. The fate of you and your sister has always been influencing each other, do you understand?" Throat, spit out a heavy prophecy, looked at me, almost sharp.

"There are some things that you cannot change. The fate of the two of you has already begun to change."

"Don't you believe it?" She smiled and saw through what I was thinking at a glance, as if forgiving an ignorant child with a smile.

"My family is very old and can go all the way back to the Shang Dynasty, and there are fewer and fewer people in my family who can inherit astrology. Now I am the only one left. I am already the last astrologer " She looked up at the deep blue sky outside, her tone was light, as if this was not something to be proud of.

"I'm already the last astrologer." She repeated again, her gray eyes suddenly bleak.

"Then can you tell me some old things I want to know, can you figure out what I want to know?" I smiled provocatively, feeling a little pitiful for her, but when I knew that fate could not be changed, and it seemed to be getting more and more chaotic, I asked It's tempting to laugh, and now I can finally do it.

Fate is like this, why is it like this?Who allowed it, God?But I don't want to admit it.

"My old friend Shi Hen, before he fell into the devil's way, I said he would kill the four major families in the future, and he just sneered. You are like him, ruthless and affectionate, lonely and resolute. Awesome." She was clearly looking at me, but she was not looking at me, but looking at other people through me.

"Your memory is indeed wrong. As for Huafan, you have more involvement with him than you imagined. Come on kid, reach out your hand and let me make one last prediction for you." She said, stretched out Come with one hand.The hand belonged to a teenage girl, fair and delicate, with ten fingers cut like green onions.

I stretched out my right hand, her fingers were cold, she rubbed my palm lines, she stared at the void with a pair of clear eyes, the desolation in her eyes could not be suppressed.

"There are some things that you regret now, and it's too late." She looked at me with watery and clear eyes, shining bright stars, through the delicate and tortuous palm lines, she glimpsed the secret and indescribable destiny, I only left this sentence for me. I looked into her eyes and didn't want to believe it. I thought that this is really a charlatan, saying words that many people would think are right, and just giving ignorant people one by one. It should be like this to trick you in, and the last astrologer is nothing more than that.

It wasn't until one day that I carefully sorted out the complicated entanglements of grievances and grievances that I realized later that I should have said so, word for word.

After seeing Ying Rushi, my wish was fulfilled, and I went down the mountain. When I went down the mountain, I still felt a little ridiculous. Maybe I was accidentally bluffed by this teenage girl. She doesn’t look so old. And it took so much of my time, but I didn't get anything. What is it that fate cannot be changed?Why she said, I have to admit it.

If you don't cry when you see the coffin, I won't admit it so easily.Tianqing can grow old safely, and I can not love Huafan.

I bid farewell to the three of them. Xueji raised her slender eyebrows and had a beautiful face like a woman, but his mocking gesture and contemptuous eyes ruined this good face again. He looked at me and said lightly: "Heartless and ungrateful, huh." Hua Fan slapped the man on the head directly, Xue Ji's face became even colder.

"See you next time~" Mr. Wei finished happily, smiling slyly and dangerously.

"No, no, I'm more looking forward to seeing Xiao... Zuo Hufa and Playboy..." Hua Fan gave me a look, and I corrected myself, "I'm more looking forward to seeing Zuo Hufa and Ah Jin, seeing beauties It’s always pleasing to the eye.” I said, leaving behind a sentence of “See you by fate”, thinking that I should not see you again in the future, and ran away with a small burden on my back.

I plan to go back and ask my father first, but I am also worried that if I go back first, will I be beaten by him again, and after I am knocked unconscious, he will just throw me somewhere under the mountain, Then I didn't stay where I was, and left after changing my appearance. My old man has such a criminal record.

So after much deliberation, I decided that it would be better to look at that worrying girl of Tian Qing, and I don't know if Bai Qinglian and Bai Daxia will be tormented by her. As a younger sister, Tian Qing is still worth taking care of. If it weren't for the fact that she grew up with me, and I'm an older brother.

If I meet such a person on the street, I won't give others a good look. If I pester him, then I'm afraid I will beat him up first.Even beautiful women are the same.

That girl is too pampered.