Chapter 41: Fate

"I see." Lin Zuoyi smiled and tightened her hand, "Sister Lin, why don't we make a noise." ”

"How." She spoke, looking a little impatient, with the stubbornness of the two behind her, even if they told them not to follow, they might not agree.

Lin Zuoyi looked around, and a playful smile was on the corner of his lips, "Do you see the inn in front?" We'll go in and say go to the room, let them wait outside, and then find a way to get rid of them, how! ”

"Is this possible?" Meng Leng glanced at her, and hesitated slightly.

"Feasible." She replied, leading her in a big stride.

Walking to the door of the Yufu Inn, Lin Zuoyi turned around and stopped the two, although the two of them didn't believe it, they still waited outside obediently.

"Sister Meng, they didn't follow." Jumping out of the window, Lin Zuoyi looked inexplicably excited. Yes, she also wants to ask the fortune teller for an inseparable marriage.

After going around a few streets, the two finally officially entered the location of the temple fair.

Today's weather is a bit misty, so the temple fair gives people a feeling of smoke and fog and dream.

Between the two long streets is a long river, and the boatmen row through it, rippling the turquoise water with deep ripples.

The lanterns hanging under the wooden porches of the various merchants dance like flames.

Walking slowly along the bluestone pavement, you can clearly hear the slightest dripping sound under the bridge.

The two of them stood on the bridge, the light of the lantern shone on them, as if covered with a layer of flame light, a breeze blew, the willow branches jumped forward, they unconsciously raised their hands, and the scenery became one, that serious appearance, like a fairy staying on the bridge.

Looking at this scene, everyone stopped to watch, and the two retracted their thoughts and strode away with red faces.

The two of them got off the bridge and entered the street on the left, on both sides of the street, teahouses, taverns, pawnshops, and workshops, and in front of their doors were all kinds of stalls, and the street stretched to the east and west, and there was no end in sight.

"Uncle, I want to ask, where is the stall of the famous fortune teller here?" Looking around, Lin Zuoyi asked the vendors on the side in a low voice.

Hearing this, the uncle looked up at her, pointed to the left and said, "Walk along this street, and when you reach the next bridge, you will arrive on the right," After speaking, he smiled and said, "The girl is going to ask for marriage?" Otherwise, uncle, I can introduce you to it. ”

Hearing this, Lin Zuoyi waved his hand again and again, pulling Meng Lengxuan and running.

Meng Lengxuan looked at her embarrassed appearance and laughed unconsciously.

Seeing that he was far away from the uncle for some distance, Lin Zuoyi stopped, panting.

Meng Lengxuan squatted down, raised a smile, and whispered in front of her: "I'm really afraid that uncle will introduce you to a wishful husband!" ”

Lin Zuoyi smiled lightly, stretched out his hand and nudged her, "Sister Meng, you actually made fun of me." ”

"No," Meng Leng waved his hand and got up to leave, "I just want to laugh." After saying that, he was running quickly.

"Sister Meng," Lin Zuoyi shouted, pulling her skirt and chasing after her.

The two ran one after the other, laughing and playing, so happy.

I don't know how long it took for the two to arrive at the fortune teller, but looking at so many fortune tellers in front of them, she couldn't help but have a headache.

Because there were a lot of people waiting at each booth, some of them immediately turned to the gentleman next door after reading it, and it was obvious that they were also trying it out one by one.

Meng Lengxuan and Lin Zuoyi glanced at each other, a little discouraged, if they tried it one by one, Wen Han and Xiao Shen would have arrived early!

"That's it, just him!" Lin Zuoyi stood in front of a gentleman, paused, and sat at his table, everyone else had customers, and there was no one in him, so it was not accurate to think about it!

"The girl is asking for marriage!" The old man brushed his white beard and did not open his eyes.

Lin Zuoyi looked at him, his face was shocked, and after a long time, he asked in a trembling voice: "Could it be that the old gentleman is the fortune teller who pulls the red line?" ”

"Huh." The old man smiled, did not deny or admit it, "I only divinate fortunes and ask for marriage for those who are destined, girl, since you and I are destined, then the old man will divinate a hexagram for you for free." ”

After the old man finished speaking, he quickly shook the turtle shell in his hand, and then put the three copper coins on the table, and after a while, he stood up with a panicked expression.

Lin Zuoyi and Meng Lengxuan glanced at each other, not knowing what they meant.

The old man sighed and looked at the two of them with deep eyes, "There is no difference between a dying person who asks for it and does not ask for it. ”

Hearing this, the two of them stiffened and were stunned on the spot.

"What do you mean by that?" Meng Lengxuan carefully observed the old man's expression and whispered.

"I don't want to say more, come, you sit here." The old man raised his eyebrows, pointed to the position to the right of Lin Zuoyi, and motioned for her to sit down.

Meng Lengxuan glanced at Lin Zuoyi, and then sat down with a step.

As soon as Meng Lengxuan sat down, the old man's deep gaze patrolled over her for a while, "Enter the sea in June, enter the sea in August, and enter the prison in November." You have no escape, no escape, life and death depend on heaven, everything depends on your own creation. ”

A word stirred up a thousand waves, and Meng Leng was stunned and did not speak for a long time.

"You old man is talking nonsense." Lin Zuo was anxious, pulled up Meng Leng and left.

The old man shook his head, a touch of sadness flashed in his eyes, so young, but to bear so much, it was really difficult for them.

"Girl, your destined person is by your side, I hope you will cherish it." After a while, the old man stood up and shouted to the two people who were walking away, and then quickly packed up his things and left.

The two people who returned lost their previous interest, and they walked one after the other, thoughtfully.

Meng Lengxuan thought for a while, raised his head and turned his gaze to Lin Zuoyi in front of him.

Compared with herself, what she is most worried about at the moment is Lin Zuoyi.

If the old man's words are not false, then should she be more careful?

"Zuoyi, are you okay?" Meng Lengxuan stepped forward and pulled her hand.

Lin Zuoyi raised his head and hid the look in his eyes.

"I'm fine, are you worried?"

Meng Leng stared at him, and said with a smile: "You are not worried, how can I be worried, besides, the old man's words are nonsense when I hear it, you and I don't want to be in a bad mood here." Let's go, my sister invites you to drink peach blossom wine. ”

She had just passed by the winery, she had endured the discomfort, and now she was going to have a good drink.

"Okay." Lin Zuoyi agreed with a smile, completely leaving Fang Cai's unhappiness behind.

There were many taverns on both sides of the street, but the two chose the most remote one.

After ordering the wine, the two of them were in high spirits, and before they had time to drink, a man in a green robe had slowly sat down in front of them.

"Would you like to have a drink, two girls?" The gentle and slow tone of her voice couldn't help but make Meng Lengxuan feel familiar, she sniffed, and the corners of her mouth pulled slightly: "Shallow drunk, why are you here?" ”

The man smiled and took off the straw hat, "How can Dream Girl recognize it when he dresses up like this," implying that he was talking about the last time he was in the Dark Sunlands.

Meng Lengxuan stretched out his hand to take the wine glass, his expression stiffened, and his head twisted to the side, "If you want to kill someone who asks for Han, I naturally have to remember." ”

"What!" Hearing this, Lin Zuoyi's face was dark, and his eyes looked coldly.

The corners of his mouth were raised, and he held the extra wine glass on the table in his hand, "Is it that as long as I don't kill him, we can become friends." ”

Meng Lengxuan took a sip and raised his eyebrows, "Let the shallow master be my friend, I don't dare." After speaking, he looked at him deeply.

She had seen this man's methods in the dark, so she had to be on guard.

He hooked his lips drunkly, and his complexion changed slightly, but he didn't respond immediately.

"Meng'er, you are disobedient." The slender figure stepped in, Meng Leng raised his eyes, put down the wine glass suddenly, and called softly in a low voice, "Master." ”

Xiao Shenfeng's eyes were dark, and she asked her not to drink, not to drink, but she actually drank secretly, and it was with a man she didn't know.

Wen Han stood behind him, looking at the wine cup on the table between the two of them, and couldn't help but be impatient, but more spoiled.

But when he stepped into the room and saw the shallow drunkenness that had just been blocked, his pupils couldn't help but shrink, and his angular lips were tightly pursed into a long line.

Similarly, the expression of the shallow drunkenness is not much better.

Seeing the two of them splashing sparks, Meng Lengxuan picked the corners of his eyes, got up and slowly walked in front of the drunken man, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "As long as you don't hurt Wen Han, I can be friends with you." ”

Thinking that Wen Han still had an injury that had not healed, Meng Lengxuan couldn't help but protect him, although he was drunk and a person who did not keep his promises, as long as he didn't do it at this time, it was good.

Hearing this, he hooked his lips drunk, and then nodded quickly.

The two of them were so close that Xiao Shen was a little depressed, and he stepped forward and stretched out his long arm and pulled Meng Leng Xuan to his side.

"Don't be so intimate with other men when you're out there!"

Meng Lengxuan pondered slightly, turned his head and looked at him for a while, is this called intimacy?

"I hope you leave as soon as possible." Wen Han spoke, turning his head to look at the others in the store. If he did it here, he was really afraid of hurting the innocent.

"I'm already friends with Dream Girl, so naturally I want to sit there for a while." He poured a drunk drink, and when he looked up, his eyes had become cold.

"Friends?" Several people were shocked, and their eyes turned to Meng Lengxuan's body.

Meng Lengxuan's heart tightened, lowered his eyes and nodded, Wen Han frowned lightly, and sat next to the drunken in stride.

"Since you are friends, I naturally welcome you to sit for a while."

"Well, sit down." Xiao Shen flicked his sleeves and sat down as well.

Meng Lengxuan's eyes changed a few times, and he sat down thoughtfully. originally thought that Wen Han would be angry and angry because she made a friend who was drunk with a shallow drunk, but he didn't want him to accept it gladly.

The two people who were so hostile before have become like this at this time, and she really hasn't gotten used to it.

The three men raised their glasses and sipped, each thoughtful.

Lin Zuoyi stared at them for a while, then turned around and pinched Meng Lengxuan's hand, and then leaned in front of her, and said with a smile on his face: "Sister Meng, you have so many peach blossoms." ”

When Meng Lengxuan heard this, the smile on his face suddenly fell, and he swept over with a roll of his eyes, "Zuo Yi, don't talk nonsense." ”

Lin Zuoyi covered his mouth and retreated with a smile, with a deep frustration in his eyes.

She had heard Lin Youyi mention the past of asking Han and getting drunk, and Wen Han swore at that time that he would never eat with Qianshen, but now he has changed because of Meng Lengxuan's words.