Recently, there was a fortune teller in Luoyang City who was said to be a half-immortal.

It has almost reached the point of Chrysostom's words, but whatever he calculates, it will surely come true.

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

However, anyone who has a little ability is very fond of pretending.

In layman's terms, it's -- it's a matter of force.

Finally, after a tedious process, a lot of requirements, and complicated ideas, Master Luo still succeeded in inviting this legendary fortune teller.

When Master Luo brought the fortune teller to his baby daughter like a treasure, Luo Jingcheng raised his eyebrows, looked at the fortune teller carefully for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back, and pulled the two eyebrows that almost hung down to his chest.

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

Who knew that Luo Jingcheng's words were not shocking: "Daddy, I finally understand a poem now, Hibiscus is like a willow 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-immortal, so he could only suppress the turbulence in his heart and ask softly on his face: "Why?" ”

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

"Look at the round face of the gentleman, just like the front of the fully bloomed hibiscus flower, it is very round, and the folds are very regular; Looking at Mr. again, these two long eyebrows are like willow leaves hanging down in spring, and the color always makes people feel fluttering. Later, when I see Hibiscus and Willow Leaf, I will think of Mr.'s face, which is simply a portrayal of this poem! ”

Master Luo's whole face twitched, but in the end he endured it.

The half-immortal took a breath with the momentum of the sea and rivers, and spit out with the murderous aura that swept through the thousands of troops, and finally calmed the raging flames rising in his heart, and still stood steadily like a pine.

The red duck was holding back his laughter on the side, and his snot was about to come out, and he was still complaining wildly in his heart. Miss's desperate force is to attract hatred, and she is angry and angry with this fortune teller, ruining a beautiful poem, and at the same time making her unable to bear to look at Furong and Liu Ye from now on.

There is no way, the destruction of our young lady starts to invade from the depths of the heart, and the power is absolutely leveraged.

Out of etiquette, the half-immortal still said: "Miss Luo praised it falsely." ”

Luo Jingcheng said with a serious face: "What I said is absolutely the truth!" You deserve it, really! The tone was sincere, the expression was sincere, the look was so firm that it almost made people believe that she was complimenting......

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

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

"How can it not be trusted? I think he's right. You are rich and expensive in this life, and you don't have to worry about food and clothing, but you will encounter a catastrophe, this catastrophe is hidden in death, that is, you may die or live, and the only way to solve it is to go to the Oiran campaign. ”

"Where's the point? Dad, why don't I calculate it for you," Luo Jingcheng began to pinch his fingers to tell Luo Qingshan's fortune seriously: "Dad, you are rich and expensive in this life." But when you were young, you had an unforgettable relationship, which ended in regret, so that you haven't taken a concubine yet, but you're about to start your second spring. You have an only daughter, and this daughter is also rich. ”

"Daughter, when did you learn fortune telling?"

Luo Jingcheng smiled: "Dad, I still have a little basic reasoning ability, okay?" ”

"But where does the second spring come from?"

You have cleaned up the side room with great fanfare, and you still don't recognize the second spring? Luo Jingcheng smiled and didn't speak.

Luo Qingshan was teased by his daughter, and pretended to be angry and said: "Dad 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 again: "After listening to me talk a lot of nonsense, this person even wants to help me tell my fortune." Don't they all say that fortune tellers have a very bad temper, and if they are not happy, they will not help people tell fortunes. But he held back, why? Because he really wanted to help his daughter tell fortunes. Why do you have to help your daughter tell fortunes? Because he wanted his daughter to go to the Oiran competition. Why did he want his daughter to race? Because he fell in love with his daughter, or was asked to let her go to the Oiran competition. The fact that he fell in love with his daughter can basically be ruled out, but who would let such a difficult person to invite come to me and not welcome him? This person must be powerful and rich. ”

As soon as the fortune teller walked out of Luofu, he was taken to a secret place.

"How's things going?" The man standing next to him asked.

"Back to His Highness, the grass people will do everything according to His Highness's orders."

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

The fortune teller took the money with trepidation, and decided never to appear in front of anyone again.

There is absolutely no good fruit to eat if you offend him.

After all, he didn't dare to say to his face that this lady from the Luo family really had nothing to do with Miss Luo.

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

And the fish he saw was currently picking out an outfit for another person on a date.

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

Here's how to choose clothes:

"Xuansan, what do you think of my dress? Won't it look too dusty? ”

“……”

"What about this one? Wouldn't it be too innocent? ”

“……”

"How's this one? Too charming? ”

“……”

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

“……”

Here's a scene to choose a tiara:

"Wouldn't this step be too ostentatious?"

“……”

"Isn't this golden hairpin too cheesy?"

“……”

"Or do you wear this Huasheng, it looks like a smaller jasper?"

“……”

"These earrings don't seem to match the color of my clothes."

“……”

Here's a scene from the makeup:

"Will the skin look more supple with this gouache?"

“……”

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

“……”

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

“……”

In fact, during the whole tossing process, Xuan Ji was talking to herself, and Xuan San was watching quietly, not playing the role of an advisor to the military advisor at all.

finally managed to find someone to pick her up, and Xuan Ji finally stopped being too picky about her appearance.

You can't blame Xuan Ji for being too Virgo, according to Xuan Ji's appearance, even if she doesn't dress up, she can overwhelm the crowd.

But in order to meet the beloved, any subtle pickiness is not too much.

After Hyun Ji left, Hyun San stayed by the river to draw a boat and watch the moonlight.

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

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

If Hyun Ji hasn't come back at this time, there is a risk of being debunked at any time.

Xuan San couldn't wait any longer, so he set off and went directly to the city to find Xuan Ji's breath.

On the streets of Luoyang at night, there are only a few people walking on the streets who do not return at night, and it is so quiet that all the insect cries are extremely clear.

Therefore, the sound of people speaking is also easier to reach Xuansan's ears.

"Luo Luo, are you angry with me?" Zhao Zhuoyang hurriedly followed Luo Jingcheng's explanation, for fear of being misunderstood by her.

Luo Jingcheng said with a relaxed face: "I'm not angry, I just didn't expect that it was you who wanted to stay at my house, and the room in the east wing was prepared for you." ”

No wonder no one told her who she was who was going to live in the East Wing, it turned out that it was not easy to speak, after all, Daddy liked this kind of thing as a man, and he didn't say that everyone could accept it, right? And this person has been pestering himself for the past few days, and it seems that he wants to get his approval.

Luo Jingcheng is still convinced of his father's inference to welcome the second spring: "But with your identity, it doesn't seem appropriate to live in the East Wing, my father shouldn't have arranged it like this...... But I can't say much about this kind of thing, after all, it's my father's arrangement. ”

"I didn't mean to hide my identity from you." Zhao Zhuoyang immediately explained when he heard this.

As his prince, he wants to live in Luofu, which is definitely to give Luofu a big face.

But he didn't want to let himself be too far away from Luo Jingcheng, so he asked Luo Qingshan to arrange for him to live in the place where the guests in the mansion lived.

He originally thought that he would go to Luo Jingcheng's house to live, get closer to Luo Jingcheng, and wait for the two of them to be happy, and then tell her her her own identity, and it would be a matter of course.

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

But he didn't expect the strange expression on Luo Jingcheng's face when he saw him living in the East Wing.

Did she misunderstand something? Or is she angry at her own self-inflicted?

Luo Jingcheng really has a lot of things in his brain.

But these things that Luo Jingcheng thought had nothing to do with the truth at all.

And Zhao Zhuoyang, it is completely impossible to guess what Luo Jingcheng's brain has made up.

"I already knew who you were." Luo Jingcheng is still very relaxed, isn't it her future second mother (father), she has already guessed it.

Zhao Zhuoyang thought that Luo Jingcheng had seen through his identity as a prince.

is worthy of the person he likes, and his reasoning ability is more than a little 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 to marry a male wife.

But two men, and men of this status, are together......

"I know very well why you're here." Luo Jingcheng is conclusive.

She is very confident in her reasoning.

Zhao Zhuoyang's face turned red rarely, and he secretly glanced at Luo Jingcheng, but he was a little uncomfortable.

Looking at Zhao Zhuoyang's face, Luo Jingcheng was even 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 that Luo Jingcheng said is the courtyard where the master lives, and she and Luo Qingshan both live in the main courtyard.

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

But from Luo Jingcheng, there is no statement.

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