168: Killing God

"The Ming prince is in a high position, I don't know if there are any cultivators such as: The earth master gives you fortune telling?"

"This king doesn't believe that!"

"Lord Ming's life is very special, the life of the Sun Blade, a person who is proficient in numerology and mathematics, you don't need to ask your birthday, you just need to look at your appearance."

"You happen to be the one who is proficient in this art?" Mingnuo raised his eyebrows, no matter how smart he was, he couldn't believe it, it wasn't something that could be seen in books, he had also come into contact with cultivators, Feng Shui masters and the like, and knew that kind of people were scattered through word of mouth or family inheritance.

Hua Pei Qingyu shook her head: "I don't understand." But I have a relationship with the moon god, so I can know your destiny and see your destiny.

If you are born in troubled times, you will be a generation of heroes, and if you are not born in troubled times, you must be a military general.

If you don't meet a nobleman, nine out of ten will become a god of killing, and most of them will be imprisoned, and this kind of person must not marry early, if you marry before the age of thirty, the marriage will definitely not go well, and the same bed and different dreams and appearances are light.

But the most important thing is that this kind of personality happens to be the one that the great evil thing likes to give up very much. The prince of Ming met the peep of the noble man who gave you a magic weapon to block the evil thing. ”

Of course Mingnuo didn't believe that this was Hua Pei Qingyu who could see his face, since the other party could say his name in one mouth, he must have done an in-depth investigation of him, and what she said could be obtained, which was not unusual.

Minno's eyebrows were just gently stirred, but in the next moment.

"It's very unfortunate that the moon god is also this kind of personality."

Minnuo looked at his son bitterly, he didn't care, he had passed two-thirds of his life, but the regrets on his body could not be repeated in his son.

When he went back, he pushed away the marriage that his mother engaged him, since the next heir of the Ming Palace's mansion was already destined to be him, why should he be pedantic and let him go his own way.

I only hope that the long life can be spent with the laughter of people who are happy with him.

Hua Pei Qingyu stopped talking, filled her stomach quietly, and put an object in Mingyue's hand when they separated: "Moon God, my name is Hua Pei Qingyu, this is my token, I can transmit sound for thousands of miles!" It may or may not save a life. ”

"Master."

"Hmm."

"Which one of them do you like? Or are they all in love with them? You forgot there's another Innocent Son? ”

"You don't like to look at beautiful flowers? Admire their beauty? I'm just appreciating the good things. ”

"It can be the same! Those are dead things! You are provoking people, and you are not afraid that there will be more peach blossoms, and it will be up to you to see who you marry when the time comes? See you cry? ”

"Yueyi, I'm very sleepy."

Yue Yi let go of the hand holding Hua Pei Qingyu and carried her to Yongfu Houfu.

Because there is no master, the master is in prison, Yongfu Houfu is more vigilant than usual, Yueyi took out a jade pendant and handed it to the housekeeper who came to greet their master and servant, and the housekeeper took the two to the guest room that had been prepared long ago to rest, and they stayed outside, and this watch was nightfall.

Yue Yi was busy giving Hua Pei Qingyu a dish, and the housekeeper was also guarding his duties, although he was very curious, he didn't stare at Hua Pei Qingyu.

"Butler, does Modu have a sweetheart?"

This gossip ......

The housekeeper is bitter, little adult, shouldn't you be busy looking for evidence to overturn the case for my master?