Gradually, the rain outside became lighter and smaller, and the snoring of Zhiqiu on the bed came and went, and the sound continued to echo in the room, and the white-clothed old Taoist priest's face was not very good-looking at this time, I don't know why, this little girl just didn't listen to the old Taoist's words, and she just lowered her head and didn't say a word.

Just because of what the old Taoist priest said, what peaks and loops turned, what roads were bumpy. Where can this little girl withstand this kind of blow, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl who does not desire that there are no thorns on her love road, and it is good to be smooth and steady along the way.

But now it's good, the Taoist priest next to him said that his marriage road is not smooth, full of ups and downs, so what can he do, it's not just resignation, this Taoist hexagram is of course accurate, so Yan Yu'an is really depressed at this time.

At the same time, the old Taoist priest's mood was even lower, and the ordinary little girl must have panicked when she heard that her marriage was not good, and tried every means to change her hexagram and marriage, praying that she would find a good husband and have a good marriage.

But the little girl next to her was indifferent, and after listening to her own words, she actually accepted her fate directly, what is the difference between this and admitting defeat at the beginning of a game of chess?

The white-clothed old Taoist priest was unwilling, he thought about it, lowered his voice and said to Yan Yu'an: "Little girl, you don't have to sigh, this is all about waiting for the destiny of heaven." Although I calculated that your marriage was not good at the moment, it only means that the marriage you brought in your life was not good before. ”

As the white-clothed old Taoist priest spoke, he waved the palm of his left hand back slightly, and a gust of wind blew over, impartially, just blowing the Taoist robe behind him, which looked a bit fairy.

However, Yan Yu'an didn't see it, how could she appreciate this scene with her head down, she just listened to the old Taoist priest lightly.

The old Taoist priest slowly had some beads of sweat on his forehead, and he was a little annoyed in his heart, now this is such a simple thing as casting a little Dao Fa and blowing his Taoist robe, why does he feel extremely tired?

After thinking about it, he had no choice but to attribute the blame to himself for not using the Dao method for many years, and he was a little rusty.

As soon as the old Taoist priest figured it out, he continued: "Whether you believe it or not, I can change the fixed number in my life against the sky, and this person's life is here, so it can't be called a fixed number, I can change the hexagram, naturally I can change the number of life, and you can also understand that I can change my life against the sky." After all, I can change your marriage for you to ensure that your marriage road is unimpeded. ”

Yan Yu'an's eyes widened, she was a little moved, but she was a little overwhelmed, what this old man said seemed very tempting.

But this stubborn little girl knew that she didn't know what price would be sacrificed.

A few years ago, she survived, at the cost of a woman's death.

The woman is almost the same as her appearance, except that she doesn't like to wear red clothes, which is almost carved out of a mold.

So Yan Yu'an didn't dare to make a decision easily.

The old Taoist priest couldn't help it when he saw the little girl's entangled face, he blushed and stretched out a finger to the little girl.

Yan Yu'an scratched his head.

The old Taoist priest gritted his teeth and said softly: "One or two silver!"

Yan Yu'an opened his mouth wide and looked at the old Taoist priest blankly.

The old Taoist priest saw that the little girl looked surprised, thinking that the price was too high, he stretched out five fingers again, and said loudly: "Little girl, five hundred wen! ”

After hearing this at this time, Yan Yu'an did not hesitate at all, and was ready to take out some silver from his purse. She thought to herself that she could do it with only a few pieces of silver, and she complained that she was a little too careful.

Just as she was slowly digging silver from her purse, a voice came from the side of the bed: "Big... Miss?"

Yan Yu'an didn't have time to think, so he immediately stopped taking out the silver, and ran to the side of the bed in three steps and two steps.

Zhiqiu's face was a little pale, he reluctantly sat up at the moment, and said to Yan Yu'an: "Miss, pour me some water to drink, I've slept for a long time, and I'm really a little thirsty." ”

Yan Yu'an rolled his eyes at him, but didn't say anything, got up and went out of the room to find him water to drink.

Even though there are thousands of words I want to ask Zhiqiu at this moment, I still can't beat Zhiqiu's thirst.

The old Taoist priest's face was cloudy at the moment, how could the silver in his hand be taken away by this young man, he deliberately coughed a few times to attract Zhiqiu's attention.

Zhiqiu seemed to deliberately ignore the old Taoist priest who was in the room, he didn't speak, he didn't stare at the old Taoist priest, he just looked at Yan Yu'an's figure stupidly outside the window.

There was a slight smirk on his face.

Seeing that Zhiqiu ignored him, the white-clothed old Taoist priest became more and more angry, he cleared his throat and said intentionally loudly: "I told the girl that the beads were only sold for two hundred wen. When he said this, his face was filled with a smug smile, as if he was waiting to see Zhiqiu's angry expression.

It's a pity that Zhiqiu didn't take it seriously, and said lightly: "Oh, it's okay. He didn't even look at the old Taoist priest when he said this.

The old Taoist priest was a little puzzled at the moment, it stands to reason that this young man shouldn't have this attitude, isn't it scolding me, scolding me for being an old liar, why should he tell the matter?

The old man gritted his teeth again and said fiercely: "That little girl is very lost and very sad. ”

Zhiqiu still had a smirk on his face, ignoring the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest couldn't figure it out at this time, and after he couldn't figure it out for a while, he had to take out the bamboo sticks in his arms and play with them there.

The strange thing is that when Zhiqiu saw that the old Taoist priest didn't speak, he pretended to be okay and said casually: "What you say or do, it has nothing to do with me." I've been awake for a long time, and just now I deliberately called the eldest lady, changing the hexagram, changing the marriage, and deceiving me for 200 wen is not enough?" he turned his head to the old Taoist priest and said, "We are even." ”

After hearing this, the old Taoist priest in white skimmed off one of the bamboo sticks, and after dropping a sentence that this game is considered a win, he got up again and prepared to walk outside the house with a cane.

But just as he walked to the door, Zhiqiu stopped him again and said, "Old man, tell me the truth, where did Ji Zhengyi go and why did he leave?"

The white-clothed old Taoist priest sighed and said softly: "I won't lie to you this time, I really don't know where he went." But I can't die after all, I calculated that kid before, there should have been a bloody disaster some time ago, but I don't know why he avoided it. And after dodging that, there will be no more disasters like this for a long time. ”

Zhiqiu nodded, and said in a deep voice: "This time, I hope you are not deceiving, and I also hope that your hexagram is accurate." He lifted the quilt and slowly got out of bed, but he didn't take the first step and collapsed on the bed again.

The boy struggled slightly on the bed, but still stood up. He walked behind the old Taoist priest and leaned into the latter's ear and whispered, "I hope you are just an ordinary old Taoist priest who is greedy for money. ”

The white-clothed old Taoist priest laughed twice, did not respond, and limped out of the gate.

Yan Yu'an saw the old Taoist priest walking out, but he couldn't help but ask a few words, and the old Taoist priest casually made up a reason to fool him.

It's just a pity that this girl in the light red fairy skirt has these thoughts, so where can I find this old Taoist priest to change his hexagram?

But she didn't think too much about it now, she just wanted to draw some water in this well as soon as possible, she had little strength, and she could only draw very little water at a time, so she pulled buckets and buckets up.

Fortunately, the rain has stopped, otherwise this rouge would have been spent.

Zhiqiu leaned against the door next to the room, just looking at Yan Yu'an, whose little face was a little redder than usual.

The prince of the country once wrote a poem saying: The mountains are colorless from afar, and the water is silent when you hear them closely.

It can be seen that Qiu's mind is full of:

From a distance, the mountains are colorful, and up close they are graceful.

When Yan Yu'an was digging well water, she suddenly glanced into the house, and found Zhiqiu leaning against the door, she shouted loudly: "Hey, little Zhiqiu, come and help, why is this bucket so heavy?"

Zhiqiu smiled, pointed to his face and shook his head.

Yan Yu'an saw that his face was indeed extremely pale, so he had to give up, and finally after a pillar of incense, he barely filled a bucket of water, at this time she was indeed a little tired, half-squatting on the ground, but she didn't even have the tone to speak, she gestured a few gestures to Zhiqiu.

Knowing that Qiu would understand, he walked slowly with small steps.

He came to the bucket and squatted down, buried his face in the bucket, and made a "cooing" sound in his mouth, and Yan Yu'an on the side was shocked when he saw it.

This... Is there anyone else drinking water like this?

But she didn't have the strength to speak, for the sake of Zhiqiu's poor bones, she didn't care about anything, got up and walked slowly towards the house, and when she walked, she fell directly on the bed.

Zhiqiu drank half a bucket of water in one go, and almost hiccuped.

I haven't eaten sugar gourds and baked cakes for some days, and he touched his stomach.

In fact, Zhiqiu was lying on the floor of the courtyard drinking at noon today, and after drinking a few pots by himself, he threw the jug aside, and then fell asleep somehow.

It wasn't until this heavy rain that he woke up, and when he woke up, his head hurt so badly that he wanted to go out to the young man's pharmacy to get some medicine, but as soon as he went out, he saw the eldest lady and the old Taoist priest.

Zhiqiu thought he was dreaming, so he went back to the house to sleep in a daze, but after sleeping for a while, he dimly heard what the old Taoist priest was counting, so he listened carefully to the old Taoist priest in bed.

When the eldest lady was about to dig out the silver, he deliberately interrupted.

This old Taoist priest is cheating money again.

But later, when he waited for his mind to sober up, he thought about it carefully, and the old Taoist priest was really a little strange, and the pigeon couldn't find his identity.

And why did this old Taoist priest want to be by Ji Zhengyi's side? Why did the old Taoist priest sell him beads? Why did this old Taoist priest stay with the eldest lady again?

Zhiqiu's kung fu in chess is not good, but he is still keenly aware that this old Taoist priest is likely to have some ulterior motives, as for whether it is good or bad, it may take a few days to see.

After drinking some water, Zhiqiu's face was obviously better, he returned to the room, and saw that Yan Yu'an was lying on the bed at the moment and had fallen asleep, not looking embarrassed, anyway, his sleeping position was better than his.

He gently draped the cloth on Yan Yu'an's body, and then walked out of the gate and stood in the alley of Yushui Street.

He was waiting for a reply from the pigeon, and the pigeon beside him went to the capital, and he didn't know whether the news he brought back was good or bad.

Whether it's good or bad, we'll know tomorrow at most.