Chapter 17 The regret of the eleventh is unforgettable, and the twelfth is unforgettable

At this moment, He Yan stopped slowly, panting constantly, her whole body seemed to be soaked with sweat, and a stream of heat came out of her body. On the delicate little face, a few drops of sweat ran down the forehead, across the jaw, and dripped to the ground. Some of the sweat ran down his neck, wetting the placket of his chest. The little face is red from heat and exertion, and the snow-white skin exposed to the sun is stained with a little golden light.

She stood still at the door at the moment, looking at the mansion in front of her, the tall courtyard wall, in front of the vermilion gate, two mighty stone lions stood on both sides of the gate, and under the door were neat steps paved with bluestone. Looking up, there is a gilded plaque hanging above the gate, and the dragon and phoenix dance to write "Yaoling Villa".

As soon as she came to the door, she couldn't help but gasp in her heart, this is really luxurious, and she doesn't know how much this plaque is worth.

In order not to let herself think too much, she walked forward slowly, her footsteps seemed to sound rhythmically on the bluestone steps, her thoughts swept by, she bit her lip, squeezed her little hand, and the delicate ring shone dazzlingly in the sun, refracted on the young man's body.

She pulled up the ring on the door, knocked lightly several times, and after a few knocks, the door was slowly pushed open, only to see a head wearing a black hat poking out of the crack in the door, the hat was embroidered with the word "white", he yawned, and said with a vicious look: "What person?" It's noisy! ”

Seeing the fierce and vicious appearance of the person who came, as if a violent golden thunder was about to split on the top of her head, He Yanxin groaned for a while, and took the opportunity to exhale, she rubbed her hands, quickly changed into a flattering face, and said to the man in front of her: "Uncle, I want to ask to see the owner!" ”

The man in front of him looked He Yan up and down, as if he wanted to see her through, he snorted twice, disgust flashed in his eyes, and said contemptuously: "Seeing that you look poor and sour, I don't know where you came from, how can I let you in casually?" ”

After thinking about it for a while, He Yan understood the usual routines used in TV dramas. She shook her head, held back her anger, reached out and took out a dozen copper plates from the placket of her chest and handed them over, and said with some embarrassment: "I really don't have any money now, you can use these first, and I will give them with both hands later." ”

The man saw the money handed over by He Yan, but did not take the money in her hand, but snorted and said, "What are you going to do to ask for food?" Get lost! Get lost! Get lost! ”

"Uncle, I beg you, will you let me in?" He Yan looked at the man in front of him who didn't eat oil and salt, and was a little anxious, and his voice was raised a little unconsciously, like an ant on a hot pot.

The man looked at He Yan's appearance, and put on a dog-fighting posture again, "How can our owner see it if you want to?" ”

Now that she has played everything, He Yan simply played it to the end, playing a scene of a wicked slave bullying a poor boy, and vividly interpreting the helplessness of a weak teenager.

As soon as He Yan thought of her sister, her eyes immediately turned red, and tears fell down like beads with broken threads. She raised her head to look at the man, her delicate face was moist, and her eyes were very helpless at the moment.

looked at him helplessly, with a thick cry in his voice, "Uncle please!" ”

The man's eyes were slightly confused, staring at the young man, and yelling at her: "Get out! Don't spoil the fun! ”

Passers-by didn't dare to speak when they saw this scene, they just glanced at her and then walked behind her, as if she were air, and no one cared. Everything around was quiet, and the streets were filled with pedestrians coming and going, without stopping. There seemed to be no other sound except for the "clattering" of horses' hooves as the carriage passed by, the slight "squeaking" of the wheels, and a few small chattering......

originally just wanted to act, and used the pressure of public opinion to force him to comply. But I didn't expect that the enemy was not injured at all, and I watched a bitter love scene. As for himself, he seems to be moved by true feelings, and as soon as his nose is sore, the tears will flow uncontrollably, and his heart will be bitter.

The sun hanging high in the sky was slightly obscured by a few wisps of clouds at the moment, and the curved moon seemed to refract a faint silver light at this moment, blending into the surrounding environment with the sun's rays.

The boy knelt in front of the cyan steps, the diluted light shining on her body, and her reflection was reflected in the ground, looking extremely lonely and lonely.

Shen Jing walked towards He Yan step by step, he couldn't hear the sounds around him, and he only had that lonely back in his eyes. There was only one thought in his heart, don't make her sad.

He didn't understand why there were countless passers-by around him, and his heart seemed to have been paralyzed, but he was only pulled by her, and was stirred up by a huge stone.

A gentle breeze blew through the corners of the boy's clothes. Shen Jingxin couldn't help but chuckle, but he saw the little hand hidden in his sleeve, trembling because it was clenched into a fist. This seems to indicate that this young man who came out of a poor family seems to be weak......

She is not weak!

He Yan felt that it was dark in front of her, but there seemed to be a warmth enveloping her.

"Rub, and... Let's go! Shen Jing's deep but sexy voice came into He Yan's ears, like a warm spring breeze in February, as if a light had been shot in, calming the turmoil in his heart and warming his heart little by little.

He Yan took the handkerchief uncontrollably and straightened up slowly. One turned, and the man was gone. In her world, at this moment, she could only see a man in the distance, dressed in light blue. She stood there silently watching him leave, and the figure grew farther and farther away from her, farther and farther away, until it was gone.

Shen Jing only felt inexplicable, it was himself who walked over, and it was himself who left. When the boy was behind him

Suddenly I wanted to hug her and give her a warm hug.

At that time, he was frightened by his own thoughts, so he could only turn around and leave without hesitation the moment the young man took the handkerchief.

He Yan is now in a better mood and has regained her composure. She relaxed now and wanted to see if there was any other opportunity to get into the villa.

Since the road of taking the main gate doesn't work, she just has to find a way.

He Yan originally planned to walk along the fence of the mansion, but her feet unconsciously walked to a tea stall. She was hot and thirsty, and just wanted to rest before continuing her journey.

"Uncle, come to a bowl of tea!"

"Okay!"

Next to the tea stall, in a stall, the fortune teller was sitting in a precarious position, fiddling with something, staring at the bamboo slips on the table without blinking. Beside him, a tall bamboo pole was erected, holding a flag, with "divination" written in a big way, and the dense black font under it was written all over the whole flag, the content was nothing more than his identity and fortune-telling skills, and he could see it from a distance.

"Guest, your tea!" Dahan followed He Yan's gaze and looked at the fortune teller, he smiled, and then said, "The guest officer is interested?" ”

"It's just a charlatan!"

Dahan looked around, exhaled carefully, and lowered his voice again, "Guest officer, this must not be heard!" ”

"What's wrong?" He Yan couldn't help but be curious.

"He divides for a living, and the hexagrams are extremely accurate, and many people come here because of this!"

"Oh, so why is there no one in front of the stall?"

"It's because he only divins for those who change their lives against the sky!"

"Changing your life?"

"Yes."

"It's ridiculous!"

She noticed an inquiring gaze and looked up at the master, who was looking at her.

"Can you tell me a divination?" He Yan had already walked to the master's stall at some point, staring at him curiously, wondering what he was going to do next.

The master said lightly, "Yes."

"Isn't it against the sky?" He Yan thought of what she had just heard, and her face was puzzled.

"You are!"

She didn't believe him, she just wanted to know what was going on with him.

"Alright! You count! ”

"Do you have three copper coins?"

"Yes." He Yan took out the copper coin in the placket of her chest and handed it to the master.

"What do you ask for?"

"Love."

I saw him take the copper coin, hold the three copper coins together in his hands with both hands, silently read something in his mouth, shake the copper coins in his hand several times, throw them on the table, and record something with a pen and paper. He shook the hexagram six times, memorized the hexagram six times, and drew lines on the paper in order from top to bottom. Finally, he stopped what he was doing, looked at the hexagram recorded on the paper, pinched it with his fingers, and showed a satisfied smile on his face, and then suddenly frowned, and then looked relieved.

He Yan looked confused, watching the changes in his rich facial expressions, smiling for a while, frowning for a while, and feeling that he had watched an emotional feast, he was a well-deserved acting school!

"Master, what did you divination?"

He looked up at He Yan with an inquiring gaze and said, "I've never seen this fate!" ”

"Oh, is that good or bad?"

"Floating in the past life, redeeming in this life

The love between the two worlds is one step away

Rising in the east and falling in the west, the sky lasts forever

Eleven accidental, twelve inevitable"

"What does that mean?"

"Heaven can't be revealed, I can only remind me here! It's all up to you! ”

He Yan looked at him, the master was continuing his affairs, fiddling with something, she was speechless, got up, and returned to the original tea stall, drinking tea while inquiring about the specific situation.

Dahan walked over to her and asked with a gossipy face, "Did the master help you divination?" ”

"It's done!" He Yan said lightly.

"You're really going against the odds?! The result? ”

Just for this master's "god" general divination, just a few copper coins

Can you calculate your own fate? He's kidding! She already felt superstitious in her heart, so she naturally didn't believe it!

"You are superstition! That person is a charlatan! ”

Dahan thought about what he saw, and said with a puzzled expression, "Isn't it not allowed to use money?" Didn't you give him money? ”

Money! My copper plate! This way the pit?! He's a charlatan!

What she didn't know was that the copper plate would be more effective if it was used by the person she was asking for, and if the master knew, he wouldn't be convinced, so why was he a charlatan?

He Yan looked at the fortune-telling stall, and felt cold in her heart, my mother, I rolled my copper plate away!

At this moment, the master was walking slowly, smiling, and still reading something in his mouth: "Reincarnate and reborn, change your life against the sky," pinched his fingers and rubbed the three copper plates, smiled and said: "This is what I deserve, that little Nizi is really ignorant!"

He Yan looked at the stall, there was some indignation in her eyes, she drank all the tea in one gulp, put the copper plate on the table, and then turned around and left, and walked out of the distance before leaving a sentence, "I will never go to divination in the future!"

She was so angry in her heart that her little face was bulging, and she took a step forward, taking big strides forward.

As everyone knows, behind her, there is a pair of eyes staring at her, taking cheerful steps, and is approaching her step by step......