"Impossible!" Jiang Caiyue held her head high, proud like a big rooster full of fighting spirit: "Are you scared?!"

Gu Mianmian held her forehead and said helplessly, "Yes, I'm scared, I'm afraid that you will be entangled, stalked, and I have said that I don't love you, and it is impossible to love you, you can go!" Yi Xing Shan waved his hand.

Cui Ping was dumbfounded, looked at Gu Mianmian and then at Jiang Caiyue, her face was in a trance.

[I'm ...... Did you hear some secrets?,Will you be ...... by that]

Secret, secret your size! Gu Mianmian kicked her angrily, and didn't run quickly, she really wanted to be remembered for being skinned!

Cui Ping came back to her senses, and hurriedly retreated to the door lightly and ran away.

"You, you...... What nonsense, what to love and not to love!" Jiang Caiyue blushed, stammered, and quickly calmed down, flicked her sleeves and sneered, "Full of lies, rude and rude." You are also the daughter of an official family, and you can still enter the palace draft!"

"What a big joke!"

"I won't fall for you again, and I'll have a useless war of words with you, let's see in the future!" She held her head high, proud like a rooster who had just won a fight, but she won a little miserably, and strode away.

[I won't let you go!] Absolutely not!]

"I know that love is hard to open in my heart, but please keep your distance from me, otherwise I am worried that my innocence will not be guaranteed!" Gu Mianmian shouted at her at the top of his voice.

Jiang Caiyue's feet slipped and almost fell, gritting her teeth with hatred in her heart.

[How can there be such a person!] Vulgar manners and contemptuous speech......]

"Eh, how can there be such a person in the world, it's unheard of, unseen!!" Gu Mianmian shook her head and closed the door, pretending not to see the other party's angry face.

……

The Temple of Meditation.

Qin Tianjian was gray, under the candlelight, squinting his eyes at the eight characters in front of him, and after a while, he pointed to a few eight characters: "This eight characters are mediocre, nothing bad, and it's not much better!" ”

"As for this, it is expensive when it is young, and it is peaceful in the future, and there may be some twists and turns in later years!"

"This is average!"

"That's expensive!"

"This one is the most interesting!" He picked up one of the eight characters, looked at it for a while, and then sighed: "When you are young, you will be robbed!" ”

"Look at these eight characters, the calamity has passed, and after that, it will turn evil into good fortune, and it will be expensive!"

Rong Xuan's eyes were deep, "How do you know that she has passed the catastrophe!" ”

"Huh! Your Majesty, isn't this obvious! The supervisor stroked his beard and said with a smile: "If it hadn't passed, the old minister wouldn't have seen this eight characters!" ”

It's really different! This is probably the so-called variable. Rong Xuan thought for a moment, and tapped his finger on the table: "I called you, there is one more thing!" ”

"Five Constants!"

Wuchang respectfully took out a page and handed it over.

The correction is unknown.

Rong Xuan raised his hand: "Look, I want to know what you can see from this eight characters!" ”

"Your Majesty is not testing the old minister!" The supervisor was a little arrogant, opened it and looked at it, and said suspiciously: "This eight characters are a little familiar!" But he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

……

In the middle of the night, the prisoner who woke up from his dream stared at the dark bed tent in a cold sweat.

"What's wrong with you?" The old wife turned over and asked vaguely.

"It's nothing, it's just a nightmare!" Jian Zheng calmed down, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and finally remembered whose eight characters it was.

However, no, it is obviously ...... today.

He tossed and turned until the early hours of the morning before closing his eyes, if it was really as he guessed, then there would be another bloody storm in this palace.