On how to turn a kind protagonist into a black lotus

Bai Zhaojun didn't come back that night, so he should have gone back to Fuhong Palace to live.That's right, if he was treated like this by others, he would have already swung his fist up, not just kicking the tray away.

The winter night came quickly, and the original heavy snow had turned into light snow, falling softly and silently.

"Turn off the lights." After Chu Qingming finished speaking, he got into bed and closed his eyes.

It's strange, there's a fireplace on, but there's only one person on the bed...it seems really cold.

The waiter blew out the candle, and leaving the window open for air, he left the room.

Unexpectedly, just after closing the door, when he turned around, he saw Bai Zhaojun standing in the courtyard.

In the middle of winter, the north is howling, but he still only wears a white robe.If it weren't for the waiter's good eyesight, he might not have found him at all.

"My lord, why are you standing in the yard, come in quickly, do you want to tell the young master?" The waiter hastily opened the umbrella to block the snow that wanted to fall on his hair and shoulders.

"No need, don't wake him up." Bai Zhaojun's voice was hoarse, and he stood for a while before turning around and disappearing into the night.

He didn't even take the umbrella that the waiter offered him.

"What's wrong, my lord?" The waiter scratched his head, looked at the closed door again, and muttered softly, "It's never been like this before!"

For the first time, a newcomer stepped into the Fuhong Hall.

"Brother Zhaojun, this is the most famous fortune teller in this area." Guichang took out a few blue booklets from his sleeve, his face turned red, "This is the book you want."

"Thank you." Bai Zhaojun took the booklet and put it aside, then looked at the fortune teller, "Please help me calculate the horoscopes of these two's birthdays, and by the way, calculate any good times to get married recently."

As he spoke, he handed over his and Chu Qingming's birth dates.

Little Sparrow's birth date is not easy to draw out, and that night wasted a lot of effort on him.Thinking of this, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

"Yes." The fortune teller is probably over 40 years old, and the hair on his head has been mixed with white.

He took the two pieces of paper respectfully, and then pinched his fingers to do some calculations.

"This...the owners of these two birthday horoscopes are men?!" The fortune teller opened his eyes, his tone full of disbelief.

"Not bad." Bai Zhaojun nodded, thinking that this person is quite capable.

"It's a pity that you are destined to have nothing to do with each other. You can only act as passers-by for each other, and you will be separated in the end. He has his destination, and you have your destiny." The fortune-teller withdrew his hand, his eyes flashed with disdain, "Furthermore, the two How a man seeks marriage is a matter against ethics, how can there be a good result!"

Gui Chang was trying to stop him from continuing to speak, when Bai Zhaojun stretched out his hand and cut off the fortune teller's neck.

"Find another one." Bai Zhaojun's eyes were dark red, and he carefully put away the two pieces of paper, his tone was cold, "I don't believe it, no one can calculate a good result."

"Yes." Gui Chang nodded quickly, turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Bai Zhaojun.

"By the way, you give these books to Ah Qing for me."

"Okay." Gui Chang took the booklets, turned around and left immediately, as fast as if there was a ghost chasing after him.

Brother Zhaojun is so scary, how could I be deceived by his appearance at the beginning, I have to tell my brothers and sisters, let them not beat Brother Zhaojun indiscriminately, pay attention!

And the price of walking quickly while thinking about things is that you will knock others and yourself off their feet at once.

"Ouch!" Chu Qingming covered his forehead, and was about to open his eyes to see who was walking without eyes, but found out that it turned out to be someone he knew, "You don't have to be so active in throwing yourself into your arms!"

"Who threw himself into his arms!" Gui Chang quickly looked around, if this word reached Bai Zhaojun's ears, he would have no time to explain even if he had a thousand mouths.Thinking of the fate of that fortune teller, he couldn't help but tremble all over his body.

"Brother Zhaojun gave you this, I'm leaving first." As if stuffing explosives, he stuffed all the books into Chu Qingming's arms, and Guichang turned around and left, disappearing after a few strokes.

"Is this person sick?" Chu Qingming stood up with the booklet in his arms, his eyes casually glanced but he was immediately stunned.

—— "Longyang Chronicle", "Spring Night on Broken Back Mountain", "Eighteen Forms of General Painting", "Short Sleeves for You", "Youth in the Backyard"...

What ghost books are these?Shouldn't Bai Zhaojun give himself the "Tao Te Ching", "Ritual Law" and the like?