you're out of your mind

Recently, Luoyang City came to a fortune teller who is said to be super powerful and is known as a half-immortal.

It has almost reached the point of golden words, but whatever he calculates will definitely come true.

However, since Master Luo received the secret order, he has been feeling uneasy, so he thought about whether to invite this fortune teller over, so he put his thoughts into action.

However, anyone with a little ability likes to pretend very much.

In layman's terms it is - things are forcing.

Finally, after going through a tedious process, numerous requests, and complicated proposals, Master Luo successfully invited the legendary fortune teller.

When Master Luo brought the fortune teller in front of his precious daughter as if offering a treasure, Luo Jingcheng raised his eyebrows, and looked at the fortune teller carefully for a long time, finally couldn't hold back, and pulled the two eyebrows that almost reached his chest.

When Master Luo saw this scene, his temples began to throb.

Who knows that Luo Jingcheng's words are not amazing and endless: "Father, I finally understand a line of poetry now, the lotus is like a face and a willow is like an eyebrow."

The fortune teller probably didn't expect Luo Jingcheng to say this, but he wanted to maintain his demeanor as a half-celestial being, so he could only suppress the turmoil in his heart, and asked softly, "Why?"

When Master Luo heard these two words, he opened his mouth to stop him and died halfway.

"Look at Mr.'s round face first, just like the front of a fully bloomed hibiscus flower, it is very regular, and the folds are also very regular; then look at the two long eyebrows of Mr. Willow leaves, and the color always gives people a feeling of floating catkins. When I see Furong and willow leaves in the future, I will always think of Mr.’s face, which is simply the portrayal of this poem!"

Master Luo's whole face twitched, but he finally endured it.

Banxian sucked in a breath with the aura of being open to all rivers, and exhaled it with a murderous aura that swept away thousands of troops. Finally, he calmed down the raging flames rising in his heart, and still stood firmly like a pine.

Hongyang was holding back her laughter so much that her nose was about to come out, and she was still complaining wildly in her heart.The young lady is absolutely inviting hatred. She was so angry with this fortune teller that she ruined a beautiful poem, and at the same time, she couldn't bear to look directly at Fu Rong and Liu Ye from now on.

There's no way, our young lady's destruction comes from the depths of her heart, and her power is absolutely overwhelming.

Out of etiquette, Banxian still said: "Miss Luo is absurd."

Luo Jingcheng said with a serious face: "What I said is absolutely true! You deserve this praise, really!" Her tone was sincere, her expression sincere, and her eyes firm, making one almost believe that she was complimenting someone. .

So after an hour-long calculation and interpretation, the fortune-teller finally retired and left the nightmarish father and daughter.

"Father, these charlatans, don't believe it."

"Why is it unbelievable? I think what he said is very accurate. You have been rich and powerful in your life, and you have no worries about food and clothing, but you will encounter a catastrophe. This catastrophe hides your life, that is, you may die or you may live again. The solution You can only go to the oiran to run for election."

"Where is it accurate? Dad, why don't I calculate it for you?" After Luo Jingcheng finished speaking, he began to pinch his fingers to Luo Qingshan's fortune-telling in a serious manner: "Father, you have been very rich in your life. But when you were young, there was a time The unforgettable relationship finally ended with regret, so that you have not taken a concubine yet, but you are about to start your second spring. You have an only daughter, and this daughter is also rich and honored."

"Daughter, when did you learn fortune-telling?"

Luo Jingcheng smiled: "Father, I still have some basic reasoning skills, okay?"

"But where did that second spring come from?"

You have tidied up the wing room with great fanfare, and you still don't recognize the second spring?Luo Jingcheng smiled, but said nothing.

Luo Qingshan was teased by his daughter, and he pretended to be angry and said: "Father doesn't care, anyway, you have to go to the oiran competition anyway, so that the disaster can be resolved."

Luo Jingcheng began to reason logically again: "After listening to me talking a lot of nonsense, this person actually wants to tell my fortune. It's not said that the fortune teller has a very bad temper, and if he is unhappy, he won't tell someone's fortune. But He actually held back, why? Because he really wanted to tell her daughter's fortune. Why did he have to tell her daughter's fortune? Because he wanted his daughter to compete in the oiran competition. Why did he want her to compete? Because he fell in love with her, or was raped I asked my daughter to go to the Oiran Competition to see. The fact that he fell in love with his daughter can basically be ruled out, but who would make such a hard-to-find person come to my place? This person must be powerful and rich."

As soon as the fortune teller walked out of Luo Mansion, he was kidnapped and taken to a secret place.

"How is it going?" asked the man standing beside him.

"Return to Your Highness, Caomin will do everything according to His Highness's instructions."

Zhao Zhuoyang was very satisfied after hearing this, and immediately rewarded the fortune teller with a lot of money.

The fortune-teller accepted the money tremblingly, and decided never to appear in front of others at will again.

There is absolutely no good fruit to offend this person.

After all, even with all his guts, he wouldn't dare to say to his face that this person really has nothing to do with Miss Luo's family.

And Miss Luo's karma is really weird, why did he see a fish?

And the fish he saw was currently picking out a date outfit for another guy.

To be precise, she is only responsible for watching and then being silent.

The following is the scene of choosing clothes:

"Xuan San, what do you think of my dress? Will it look too dusty?"

"..."

"What about this one? Would it be too innocent?"

"..."

"How about this one? Too charming?"

"..."

"Let's go with this one, it's more in line with my temperament, so it's decided."

"..."

The following is the scene of choosing headgear:

"Is this Buyao too ostentatious?"

"..."

"Is this gold hairpin too tacky?"

"..."

"Or wear this Huasheng, it looks like a small family?"

"..."

"The earrings don't seem to match the color of my dress."

"..."

Here's the makeup scene:

"Will using this gouache make the skin more supple?"

"..."

"Will this rouge color not match my skin tone?"

"..."

"With this fragrance powder, will the smell be too weak for the other party to smell it?"

"..."

In fact, during the entire tossing process, Xuan Ji was talking to herself, and Xuan San watched quietly from the side, not playing the role of a military adviser at all.

After finally getting someone to pick her up, Xuan Ji finally stopped being too picky about her appearance.

It can't be blamed that Xuan Ji is too Virgo, according to Xuan Ji's appearance, even without any make-up, she can outshine others.

But in order to see the one I love, I can't be too picky about it.

After Xuan Ji left, Xuan San stayed at the riverside painting boats to watch the moonlight.

But until the moon went up to the tall building, Xuan San still didn't see Xuan Ji returning to the river to paint the boat.

Xuan Ji's cultivation is not enough, and when the moon is full, she needs to go back to the lake to absorb the essence of the moonlight in order to maintain her human form.

If Xuan Ji hadn't come back at this time, there was a risk of being exposed at any time.

Xuan San couldn't wait any longer, so he set off to search for Xuan Ji's breath directly in the city.

On the streets of Luoyang at night, there are only a few people who don't return home at night walking on the street, so quiet that all the sounds of insects are very clear.

Therefore, the voice of people speaking is more likely to reach Xuan San's ears.

"Luo Luo, are you angry with me?" Zhao Zhuoyang hastily explained to Luo Jingcheng, for fear of being misunderstood by her.

Luo Jingcheng said with a relaxed expression: "I'm not angry, I just didn't expect that you are the one who wants to stay at my house, and the room in the east wing is prepared for you."

No wonder no one told her who the person who wanted to live in the East Wing was. It turned out that it was difficult to speak. After all, Daddy likes a man, so it doesn't mean that everyone can accept it, right?Moreover, this person has been pestering me for the past few days, and it seems that he wants to get his approval.

Luo Jingcheng still firmly believes in her father's inference of welcoming the second spring: "But in your capacity, it seems inappropriate to live in the East Wing. My father should not have arranged this way... But for this kind of thing, I don't have much to say, it's my father's arrangement after all."

"I didn't intentionally hide my identity from you and me." Zhao Zhuoyang immediately explained upon hearing this.

As his prince, staying in Luo Mansion for a short time is definitely giving Luo Mansion great face.

But he didn't want to separate himself from Luo Jingcheng too far, so he asked Luo Qingshan to arrange for him to live in the guest's place in the mansion.

He originally thought that if he stayed at Luo Jingcheng's house for a short time, he would close his relationship with Luo Jingcheng, and when the two of them fell in love, he would tell her his identity, and everything would be a matter of course.

So after Luo Mansion packed things with great fanfare, he moved in with hope.

But he never thought of the weird expression on Luo Jingcheng's face when he saw him living in the East Wing.

Did she misunderstand something?Or was she angry at her own self-assertion?

Luo Jingcheng really made up a lot of things in his brain.

But what Luo Jingcheng thought had nothing to do with the facts.

As for Zhao Zhuoyang, it was completely impossible to guess what Luo Jingcheng had thought up.

"I've known your identity for a long time." Luo Jingcheng was still very relaxed, isn't it her future second mother (father), she had already guessed it.

Zhao Zhuoyang thought that Luo Jingcheng had seen through his prince's identity.

As expected of the person he likes, his reasoning ability is not only slightly higher than that of ordinary people.

In fact, Luo Jingcheng did know that Zhao Zhuoyang was the prince, but this matter was far less important to her than her father marrying a man.

But two men, and men with such identities are together...

"I'm even very clear about your purpose for coming here." Luo Jingcheng said with certainty.

She had great faith in her own reasoning.

Zhao Zhuoyang blushed rarely, and secretly glanced at Luo Jingcheng, but felt a little uncomfortable.

Looking at Zhao Zhuoyang's face, Luo Jingcheng became more convinced of his judgment.

"Actually, you don't want to live in the east wing, you want to live in the main courtyard, right?"

The main courtyard Luo Jingcheng mentioned was the courtyard where the owner lived, and she and Luo Qingshan both lived in the main courtyard.

Zhao Zhuoyang now fully confirms that Luo Jingcheng really understands his thoughts.

But from Luo Jingcheng, there was no statement.

So Zhao Zhuoyang plucked up the courage to ask, "Then what do you mean?"