"I heard that there is a dragon dance on the street today, and a light festival in the evening. There will be many ladies yearning for this lantern meeting......"

"So, the prince wants to go with me to meet a beautiful woman?" Because Wei Xuanmo has been helping Yue Yao with the case behind his back, after such a long time, the tacit understanding between the two of them is getting higher and higher, and the other party knows what to do and what the other party is thinking with one look.

Yue Yao still couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, he didn't expect that this Wei Xuanmo was also a womanizer, and he actually wanted to meet a beautiful woman at the Lantern Festival. Hey, the world is going down, and he is the only one who has no desires.

Wei Xuanmo just used this excuse to ask Yue Yao, but he didn't know that his image had quietly changed in Yue Yao's heart, originally a few days ago, when he and Yue Yao were handling the case together, Yue Yao appreciated him very much, and he was faintly regarded as a confidant in his heart, and now this is an accidental one. Totally ruined, ruined.

"Brother An still understands me, it's good if you call me Wu Yue, I always feel too far away when I call me the prince." Wei Xuanmo was interrupted just now, and Yue Yao looked at him with a look that I understand, and it was not easy to explain that he actually just wanted to go out with Yue Yao, so he agreed.

I can't wash away the feeling of jumping into the Yellow River, Yueyao, although this king looks graceful, but people are not romantic.

Even though Wei Xuanmo felt a little aggrieved in his heart, he couldn't say it, it was too strange to compare men to ask men to see lanterns.

In the end, the two of them went out smoothly, and because it was still early, they went to see the dragon dance first. In order not to be publicized, Wei Xuanmo did not bring his entourage to follow. And Yueyao has always only been accompanied by the Tang House when she goes out, so. Wei Xuanmo, Yue Yao, plus Tang Wu. Two sons, one Wu Xiu beauty, the three of them walked on the street, a little dazzling, and occasionally attracted the attention of others.

"Son, stay here, how about the old man calculate a hexagram for you?" The three of them were obviously walking together, but Yueyao was stopped by a fortune teller, saying that he was telling him a hexagram.

Fortune telling again?

Yue Yao was thought to be a fortune teller last time, and now he has been stopped to tell his fortune, it seems that his life and fortune telling are too fateful, and he can't hide from it.

"No, no." Yue Yao gently took away the hand of the fortune teller who was holding his sleeve and refused without hesitation.

"Brother An, might as well be counted as a hexagram?" Wei Xuanmo, who was watching the excitement on the side, suddenly said loudly, looking at Yue Yao with interest, looking very expectant.

This Wei Xuanmo actually believes in this kind of thing, although the old gentleman of fortune teller seems to be chattering, but at a glance it can be seen that it is just a small ploy to make a living. Thinking of the fortune teller who pulled him down in order to make a living, Yue Yao's heart softened a little. But he still doesn't want to tell fortunes, and he wants to control his life in his own hands.

"Sir, you might as well give this brother my a hexagram. He has always been fond of numerology. Yue Yao didn't say a word, and before Wei Xuanmo could react, he pushed Wei Xuanmo in front of the fortune teller.

The fortune teller's reaction was also very good, Xu was afraid that the guests would not catch any of them, so he quickly picked up Wei Xuanmo's hand and looked at his lines.

Wei Xuanmo looked at Yue Yao helplessly, and Yue Yao smiled indifferently at him.

Alas, after all, it can't be hidden, so what if this king has a hexagram!

"This son, could you please write a word that came to mind when you put pen to paper?" After reading Wei Xuanmo's hand, the fortune teller let go, and immediately made such a request.

Since it's all on this, Wei Xuanmo didn't ink, picked up the pen on the fortune teller's stall, and wrote the word "An" on the paper.

Ann, the moon is far away.

Wei Xuanmo didn't know why he remembered the word Yueyao at the moment he picked up the pen, since the fortune teller said that the first word that came to mind was the word "An".

Although he was a little afraid that Yue Yao next to him would see any flaws, he still wrote honestly.

"Poof, 'Ann?' , Brother Wu Yue didn't think of Xiaosheng my name. Yue Yao looked at the extremely beautiful word 'An' on the newspaper, and immediately thought of his name. So he had no intention of making fun of Wei Xuanmo, but in fact, he didn't expect it to be because Wei Xuanmo thought of his name. Quiet and far-reaching, probably Wei Xuanmo thought of this direction.

After hearing Yue Yao's words, Wei Xuanmo was silent.

Yue Yao reacted that what he said casually turned out to be true, and this Wei Xuanmo had an indescribable feeling when he thought of his name.

The Tang House next to him took in the sudden embarrassment of these two people, and he also had a different guess in his heart.

"The word Childe is fresh and handsome, and it is wanton. Ok, good, good! It's very well written.,The old man rarely sees this font.,It can be used for collection.。 This fortune teller knows how to appreciate Wei Xuanmo's words, and first praised it.

"Mr. Xie praises." Wei Xuanmo said politely, put the embarrassment just now behind him, and calmed down.

"This son, have you met someone you like recently?" The fortune teller touched his beard and asked with a grin.

"Nope." This fortune teller is really a charlatan, Wei Xuanmo originally had some faith, but this question simply broke his heart of fortune telling.

Yue Yao became interested when he heard this.

"Go on, sir." Yue Yao saw that Wei Xuanmo looked uninterested and wanted to throw down the silver and leave, so he was busy talking to the fortune teller.

"Don't be in a hurry to leave, wait for the old man to finish. I will not receive you for this money. The fortune teller handed the money back to Wei Xuanmo.

Wei Xuanmo and Yue Yao were both a little puzzled, this fortune teller doesn't charge money? It looks like it.

Mo is not Wei Xuanmo just said by the fortune teller, poking his heart. Yue Yao snickered at the fact that he had inadvertently learned about leaving the king. This Wei Xuanmo is also a lover.

And Wei Xuanmo didn't know when he had a crush, he wanted to see how this fortune teller made it up!

"This son, the person you like is in your heart, around you, and you will see it with your heart. But you are destined to have irreparable things happen in your life, and if you want to stay in this life, you must believe in each other and not in the provocation of others. Which is more important? It's all up to you, and if you miss it, it's irreparable. The fortune teller said it seriously, but it seemed that there was such a thing.

For some reason, these words were inadvertently remembered by Wei Xuanmo. And Yue Yao just sighed in his heart, Wei Xuanmo and his beautiful woman had a bumpy love road.

Tang Wu didn't know why, but he saw a hint of Wu Ni.

A beautiful woman? Isn't it my son-in-law and the king?

Such an idea only drifted through Tang Yao's mind for a while, she knew that Yue Yao was a woman, not a handsome boy on the surface, so naturally when she talked about beauty, she thought of Yue Yao, in Tang Wu's heart, no one can compare to Yue Yao's beauty and intelligence!

After leaving the fortune-telling booth, the three of them went to watch the dragon dance for a while. The streets were bustling with people.