On the second day, it was the day when Lin Ling told fortunes to destined people, and Desheng Temple was full of pilgrims early in the morning.

Generally, pilgrims who can enter Lin Ling's courtyard to see if they are destined to be rich or noble, and it is actually quite difficult for Lin Ling to choose one from so many people. Her choice was simple, as long as she could answer one of her questions. But often no one in a group of people can answer, so in the end, Ashin randomly points out one and regards it as the so-called destined person.

Ashin came out of the room, cleared his throat, and said, "Xiaobai and Xiaoshen are in the carriage together, guess who is motion sickness?" ”

"Xiaobai? Little Ash? Is that a person or what? Someone shouted, but Ashin just looked at everyone with a smile, Miss's questions have always been nonsensical, and basically no one can answer them.

Suddenly, Ashin's eyes froze, and the masked man he met in the restaurant yesterday was also standing in the crowd. Ashin's heart went up and down, and when he saw that everyone had not answered the correct answer, he closed his eyes and pointed at random, and said, "It's you, come in with me." ”

The people who come to the fortune teller have understood the situation in advance, and know that if they can't answer the question of the divine operator, they will randomly select one. Yes, Ashin pointed at his hand, and others had no objections, just sighed and walked out. When the people in the courtyard were almost gone, the lucky one who was chosen said, "It's not me, it's our lord." ”

The person the lucky man pointed to was the masked man, Ashin subconsciously felt that this man was dangerous, he looked around the courtyard, basically every corner has the masked man's subordinates, it seems that he came prepared today, so he looked at the lucky man lightly and said: "The gods chose you, that is you, even if someone else enters on your behalf, the god operator is nothing." ”

The masked man chuckled, "Really? What if I have to go in? ”

"If the gods didn't choose you, then it won't work!" Ashin said coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the rest of the guards hiding around immediately flew out and looked at the people in the courtyard vigilantly.

The masked man also snorted softly, and his subordinates were all tense and unyielding.

"Ashin, let them in." Lin Ling heard the movement inside, and couldn't help but frown. Isn't it the same for anyone, is this Ashin's head caught in the door or kicked by a donkey?

Lin Ling's voice came from inside, with a kind of ethereal. Even though they had long expected that the god operator was a woman, but suddenly hearing such a voice like a yellow warbler, everyone's hearts still involuntarily softened, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the room, eager to rush in.

The masked man's heart moved, he waved his hand to signal his subordinates to relax, and said with a smile: "The god operator has spoken, and he still won't let him go?" ”

Ashin had no choice but to push open the door and lead the masked man in, so that those subordinates could stop.

Lin Ling sat on the low couch, through the veil above his head, and then through the thick bead curtain, squinting at the man who walked in. She saw the masked man at a glance, and naturally knew that it was the person she bumped into in the restaurant yesterday, no wonder Ashin did everything possible to stop him. She immediately said unhappily: "If you are sincere, please take off your mask." ”

Can't see the face, how can she count?

The masked man turned his head to look at Ashin: "My appearance is not for anyone to see, you go out!" ”

"No, it's my job to be here." Ashin didn't back down.

"Ashin, you just wait at the door." Lin Ling opened her mouth and said, she just wanted to finish the matter quickly, hiding behind the curtain and pretending to be mysterious was really not something she could do, but in a blink of an eye, it had been three years.

The door creaked shut, and the masked man couldn't help but sit down on a nearby chair. His sharp eyes passed through the bead curtain, staring fixedly at the petite woman inside, and said loudly: "I really can't imagine that the world-famous god operator is so young, it really opens my eyes." ”

Lin Ling didn't want to discuss this topic, and his voice was cold: "I don't know what the donor is?" Future or marriage? ”

"Not at all." The masked man said slowly, "I only count who the country will eventually fall into!" ”

Lin Ling was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "I'm just a fortune teller in the countryside, and this national event has nothing to do with me." It's really limited in ability, and there is nothing you can do, so please go back! ”

"Okay, then I'll be married!" The masked man smiled, reaching out and slowly removing the mask.

Even through the obstacles, Lin Ling could still see that face clearly.

She was surprised not by who it was, but by the face.

Three years is not a long time, but it is not a short time, but it can carve people's faces in detail. At that time, the face of the second prince could only be regarded as handsome, but now, what a beautiful face appeared in front of Lin Ling. His eyes are like a pool, his face is like a knife, and the smile on his face seems to be a mandala in the valley, beautiful and ...... Aloneness.

This is the second prince she has seen, why did he come to Quanzhou?

Specially to tell the fortune? It's also weird.

"What? God is fascinated by my looks? Long Yuze said unhappily.

Back then, his mother was a great beauty in Kyoto, and later entered the palace as a queen and gave birth to him. In the past, he couldn't see the shadow of his mother's concubine, but he only felt that the second prince was handsome, but in the past two years, it has become more and more weird, and he looks more and more like his mother. If it weren't for his father's heroic face, he would really look like a woman.

Lin Ling reacted and said busily: "It's rare for a donor to have such a face, so I'm fascinated for a while. The donor sits down and drinks a cup of tea, and after a cup of tea, I will inform you of the results. ”

After speaking, Lin Ling collected his mind and looked at the man who was sitting and drinking tea calmly.

Suddenly, there was a blank in front of him, and a white light flashed, stabbing Lin Ling's eyes painfully.

"Ahh Not only his eyes, but even his head hurt violently, and Lin Ling rolled up on the bed.

Long Yuze threw down the teacup, lifted the bead curtain, rushed to the bedside, and helped up Lin Ling, who was rolling on the bed, seeing that she was in pain, he reached out and clicked on her acupoint, and just when he was about to take Lin Ling's pulse, Ashin rushed in.

"What do you do?" Ashin pushed Long Yuze away, protected Lin Ling, and was about to ask again, but he suddenly froze, stared at Long Yuze, and said, "Second ...... Second prince, how could it be you? ”

"Don't ask, let's see what's going on with her first!" Long Yuze frowned.

Ashin knew Lin Ling's condition, but in the past, no matter what, Lin Ling would endure the discomfort and send the pilgrims away first. But how could he scream out in pain today, thinking of this, Ashin looked at Long Yuze suspiciously: "Every time after fortune telling, Miss will consume her mental strength, but this time it seems to be very serious, I don't know what's going on?" ”

"I didn't do anything!" Long Yuze snorted coldly, "It's really strange that Yiyan actually sent so many people to protect this little girl." ”

Ah Xin looked at Lin Ling worriedly and didn't speak, thinking in his heart that he must take the young lady back to the capital as soon as possible, so that the young lady's body will definitely not be able to stand it for a long time.