After Xia Yun comforted the beauty in her arms, she saw that the beauty had no tendency to shed tears. Pointing to the lakeside, he smiled and said, "Xi'er, look! There is a ship......

Xia Xi saw Xia Yun happily pointing into the distance and looking at the lake out of curiosity. It's just that Xia Xi's face is blackened this time, and the boat that came, Yun'er is deceiving again. Turning his head angrily, the warmth on his lips made Xia Xi blush and his heart beat, he didn't expect Yun'er to kiss him. At the moment of turning around, the warm touch, like flowers blooming in a greenhouse, bloomed one by one.

Xia Yun smiled and blinked, looking at the person in front of him, why was his stunned expression so cute. The red face, the big eyes and the motionless look, are so trying to make people trample. Xia Yun pinched his warm red cheeks evilly, and said with a smile, "Xi'er, let's go to Yuelao Temple, I heard that there are many men and women there who seek marriage......

Xia Xi was pulled by Xia Yun to walk towards the Yuelao Temple, and on the way, many men and women looked at Xia Yun and Xia Xi, and only felt that men and women were a rare scenery.

Yuelao Temple is the temple of Tianxiang country's fame for marriage, there is a god who calculates marriage in the temple, it is extremely effective, and the person who calculates marriage is free of charge for a person on the day of the autumn party. At night, the temple is very lively, especially in front of the temple of the old moon grows a hundred-year-old tree, men and women will write on the ribbon wishes or blessings one by one to the top of the tree, the reason for this is just so that the old man can see his wish early. Xia Yun is a little funny, these are all nonsense. Xia Xi tugged at the hem of Xia Yun's clothes, and said glutinously, "Yun'er, I also want to write wishes, let's write wishes......"

Xia Yun saw the begging eyes of the begging begging begging eyes around her, her heart softened, and she said softly, "Okay, as long as Xi'er likes ......"

Xia Yun took two red ribbons, took Xia Xi to the table on the side, and asked with a smile, "Xi'er, what do you want to write?"

Xia Xi blushed and said, "Don't peek at what I write, go to ...... while going," and pushed Xia Yun next to him

"Okay, I don't look at ......" Xia Yun looked at the shy person in front of him with some amusement, this beauty is also beautiful and moving. When Xia Yun finished writing the ribbon in his hand, Xia Xi had already written it, and it was hidden in the cuffs. Xia Yun chuckled, "I won't see it, give it to me!" I threw the ribbon up the tree...... I close my eyes and never peek at ......"

Xia Xi opened his big eyes, handed the ribbon to Xia Yun, and pouted, "Okay, don't peek......"

Xia Yun took the red ribbon and threw it up the tree with his eyes closed, really as Xia Xi said, he didn't peek. Turning around, he said that he really didn't peek......

"Miss, Childe. But if you want to measure the word...... "There is an old man sitting in the stall in front of the Yuelao Temple, with white hair fluttering, but a little like a god.

"Good ......" Xia Yun was very novel, pulling Xia Xi to sit in front of the stall.

"Miss, pick up a pen and write a word, you can ...... any word" The old man smiled and took the pen and handed it to the woman in Tsing Yi in front of him. Xia Yun picked up the pen and wrote the word "Xi" on the white paper and handed it to the old man.

"Is Miss a marriage or fate...... the old man took the words in Xia Yun's hand and asked with a smile......

"Fate......" Xia Yun said with a smile, she wanted to know what her fate was.

"Miss is a person who is rich and noble. Although there are tribulations, they can be overcome one by one. It's just that there are some things, and I hope that Miss doesn't have to force it, and it's not a bad thing to do whatever you want. A fate like Miss is also weird, not predestined. The old body can only say so much, no matter how old the body is, it can't be calculated......" The old man frowned, she couldn't predict such a fate, and she had already changed how to calculate the fate chart.

"Thanks to the old woman's good words, what about this son......" Xia Yun pointed to the man beside him and said.

"Please also ask the son to write a word, is it a marriage or fate," the old man looked at the man in red sitting in front ......of him.

Xia Xi took the pen and wrote the word 'Xia', handed it to the old man, and said softly, "Test the marriage ......"

"With all due respect, the marriage of the son varies from person to person, and the original marriage is regarded as a master, with no worries about food and clothing, and wealth in the sky. It's just that I don't know why, the marriage of the son can no longer be measured......" The old man frowned and shook his head, what is going on today, I can't measure the marriage by measuring words, fortune telling, and marriage. It's just weird.

Xia Yun didn't care, took a piece of silver and put it on the table, and pulled up Xia Xi, who was sitting beside him. Whatever God calculates, it is a lie. Xia Yun only thought that this person was a god stick, and pulled Xia Xi away, leaving a confused old man with a tangled face, holding two blank papers and frowning......