Chapter Seventy-Two

Naturally, the senior brother didn't take fortune telling seriously, just thinking about it. Zhong Huaiqing went to calculate his fate seriously, but no one would take the criticism seriously.

Yu Qingchen deliberately singled out the charlatans, and the chance of being right by mistake is not nothing, but too slim. It's just a whim, and no one believes the real abacus.

When the fortune teller said that he would live a long life of 100 years, Zhong Huaiqing's face was already dark, even if he was a waste material waiting for death from now on, there was no problem with his cultivation to be more than 200 years old.

Although I was a little interested in seeing Zhong Huaiqing's black face, it was nothing more than I imagined.

Feeling a little bit of chatter, the long-lost conscience was awakened, Yu Qingchen gave up the act of having fun, and wandered around with Yun Fang and Zhong Huaiqing at will.

The little paper crane had already slept on Yu Qingchen's shoulder, its wings hanging low, and its white halo flowing, but it looked particularly delicate and well-behaved.

Yu Qingchen, who hit the cute spot, smiled brightly, and chose a wine house to sit down and wanted to enjoy it slowly. By the way, you can also help the little paper crane to regulate one or two aura.

The sleeping little paper crane was turned over, and its small breasts were still stable in their dreams. After all, Yun Fang is a grass and tree elf, even if he raises a half-living and half-spirited little guy like a little paper crane, he is also very good.

Before Yun Fang came, the feathers of the little paper crane were not so beautiful, they were bright and cute, but they were not shining.

It's just that his temperament is sometimes too dry, and Yu Qingchen has regrets about it. However, this kind of little paper crane is obviously more vivid, and there is no need to deliberately train it.

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Yuan Yi looked at Afu with pride and complexity, she has always been very clear about Afu's excellence, and she also intends to protect this rare innocence all the time, she originally thought that she could protect Afu for a lifetime.

Afu looked at Sister A, who was obviously different from the past, and coquettishly stuck to Sister A's arms, soft and coquettish.

Yuan Yi, who has always been unable to resist Afu's coquettishness, is no exception this time. That's it, looking at the Shen family left and right, I really want to raise Afu well, and it is not impossible to tell Afu the truth and let her choose for herself.

Anyway, Afu can still see her often, right?

Shen family, as soon as this name appeared, Afu's heart was inexplicably touched. When he heard Shen Langmo mentioned by the Shen family, his chest hurt even more.

This place seems to be very important to me, I don't know why, and I don't know the content. It's just that there is an urge to go, and if you don't go, you will regret it, and the premonition in the dark makes her more and more determined.

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smashed the cup in his hand, and the calmness gained by years of cultivating his mind was almost swept away. stared coldly at the disciples in the audience.

actually dared to hit Afu's idea, even if it was well-intentioned, he would never agree, not to mention that in order to "be good to him", he also came to cut first and then play.

It's ridiculous, he doesn't need a replacement, even if his personality, soul and appearance are exactly the same. Afu is just Afu, and now that he is alive, he can only keep her happy for the rest of her life.

First of all, Heavenly Dao pulled Afur into reincarnation for the so-called compensation, and the Huangquan meeting that he had been thinking about for so many years suddenly turned into a virtual shadow.

Now it is the so-called kindness of the descendants of the family, who want him to confuse the past life and the present life, trying to make this Afu a substitute for that Afu, and let this Afu become the shadow of that Afu.

How unfair it is to the two Afu, even if they are essentially one person.

Hearing Afu's reaction to knowing the news, he understood Afu's current situation. Heavenly Dao did not choose to cleanse Afu's soul, but left a memory.

But so what, he doesn't accept compensation, preferring to see Afu's soul after death, even if there are still decades left.

Back then, it was the Heavenly Dao that destroyed his dreams, and now the clansmen are trying to erase his last attachment.

His gaze was cold and harsh, making the disciples who sat down instantly feel like they were suffocating and sweating.

After so many years of being easy-going, it seems that people have forgotten how proud and willful Shen Langmo is, and he has done something that he knows he will not agree to.

"The position of the third elder should be changed, as for you?"

Sneered, indifferent and hateful.

"For the sake of the same clan, you can cultivate yourself. ”

As for the pale face of the disciple and the anger of the three elders when they learned the news, what did it have to do with him.

But I have to say that the Shen family has given him a big problem, what should he do with this Afu.

It would be nice if Afu had no memory at all, he could just let her move back in for a sum of money.

Afu, who already has a premonition, doesn't want to let it hurt his mind after all. If he learns that he refused, according to this situation, it is a question whether Afu will directly stimulate the memory and then commit suicide in shame.

Thinking of this stubble, I couldn't help but dislike Heavenly Dao again, what is that Son of Heavenly Fortune.

Acquiesced to Afu moving into Shen Yuan, but it was far away from him, and he hoped that he would never see each other again in this life, and she would have a happy life with someone to accompany her, but he was not happy.

As long as Afu doesn't really awaken a complete memory for a day, she is not Afu, and what he has been endowed with thousands of favors has always been raised by him and is a unique girl in the world.

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With the shuttle of the plain fingers, the embroidery patterns on the fan are gradually distinct, and the graceful and luxurious peony occupies one-third of the pattern, and the morning dew hangs low to show the charm and grace.

The rest of the butterflies only roughly outlined the outline, but they could also see the beauty and delicacy that the finished product must have, and Yun Fang naturally would not do embroidery for no reason, even if her craftsmanship was indeed excellent.

Who called the marriage between Miss Daishu and the prince is finally decided, and her role in it is to make the fan that will not be put down until the poem is recited.

His own family and the prince's family are too close, but the husband has provoked the prince again, won't this mischievous task be thrown away?

In fact, now the two have not even officially decided to get married, and there is still more time, but there is nothing at hand, so it doesn't hurt to finish it first.

The flower case is rich and beautiful, but the position on the fan is actually less than half, diluting the strong atmosphere, exquisite and beautiful.

Miss Daishu already has a natural appearance, and she wants to use this fan to half-cover her cheeks, which should be extremely moving.

The little paper crane is nowhere to be found, the Venerable is reading in the pavilion, and Zhong Huaiqing is back to the wing room I don't know what to do.