After Ye Bingqing subdued the fierce horse, the three of them got on the horse's back together. Ye Bingqing is in the front, Li Yihan is in the end, and Miss Mu Ling is in the middle.

Li Yihan's chest was tightly pressed against Miss Muling's back. This skin-to-skin warmth hit Li Yihan's body like an electric current, and his breathing became shorter when he smelled the unique body fragrance and fragrance of Miss Mu Ling.

As the horses galloped down the road, the feeling of physical contact made him wonderful. This cloud-chasing BMW was holding three people, with its hooves and hooves, like a sailing ship, only listening to the sound of the wind in his ears, and running out of dozens of miles after a while.

Seeing that there was a view in front of them, called Qiyun Temple, the three of them decided to get off the horse and rest for a while. Ye Bingqing seemed to be very excited, and said to Mu Ling:

"Sister, if you and I don't die, we will have a blessing. Why don't we go and ask for a hexagram and see where the blessing is? Mu Ling nodded seriously.

She said to Ye Bingqing and Li Yihan:

"She and her father have always been obsessed with the study of hexagrams, and I have heard my father say that this Taoist master of Qiyunguan is a very powerful master of metaphysics! He is proficient in Qimen Dunjia and is good at observing the heavens. Ye Bingqing and Li Yihan were also interested, and the three of them walked into the Taoist temple.

But he saw the Taoist chief sitting cross-legged on the mat, with a cigarette curling in front of him, his hands on his chest, and his eyes closed and meditating. This road is long gray cloth and green clothes, fairy wind bones, hair and beard are all white, and it looks like an idle cloud and wild crane.

The three of them knelt down silently, and at this time, the Taoist chief recited the mantra lightly and said:

"What do you want from each other?" After explaining the intention, the Taoist chief carefully looked at Miss Mu Ling and said:

"You have a royal appearance, and you have the luck of the world!" Ye Bingqing and Li Yihan listened, their hearts were shocked, and they set their eyes on Miss Mu Ling.

I saw that she was quiet and dignified, beautiful and rich, and her demeanor was all right, and she did have everyone's demeanor. At this time, the Taoist chief continued:

"Your fortune will come in the future, and its fortune is in Chu." Then, he said to Ye Bingqing:

"You were born in a family of ten thousand gold, and you could have lived a good life, but your husband has the ambition of Lingyun, and the battle is bumpy, and your assistance must be indispensable!" Finally, the Taoist chief carefully looked at Li Yihan for a while and said:

"You may be able to achieve hegemony, but you have more peach blossoms, more colorful hits, beauties are always in your arms, and the road ahead is rugged, but in the end, things are man-made, and success or failure depends on the will of God. Don't care about the words of the old family. The three of them consulted the Taoist for a long time and left happily.