Chapter 20 Red Luan Hexagram
Under the cherry blossom tree, she turned around impatiently, spread her hands, rolled her eyes, shamelessly turned her face and said like a female hooligan: "Then you have to take out the hexagram money first, right?" ”
"Childe, haven't you said the truth of divination with money in one hand and divination in the other?"
After that, she also hooked her middle finger, signaling that Ning Jingchen should give money.
"It's accurate, it's easy to say. But if you can't calculate it accurately, it's not as good as your Uncle Liu's life, and it will be mine, how about it? ”
Ning Jingchen smiled and took the peach blossom fan in his arms to his fingertips, handed it to Qi Ruyan, and said, "Hexagram money." ”
He just wanted to scare Ning Jingchen, but he didn't expect that he would threaten Uncle Liu's life, and he was suddenly unhappy.
So, she took the peach blossom folding fan, looked up and down, left and right, looked up and down, left and right, and stuffed it back into Ning Jingchen's arms, gave him a white look, and said, "This hexagram doesn't count." Who will fool you with a broken fan? ”
Ning Jingchen was slightly stunned, probably not expecting her to be so shameless.
Then he smiled, took the folding fan and opened it without saying anything, and then gently fanned it against the cherry blossoms full of trees!
Suddenly, a strong gust of wind swept through the huge thousand-year-old cherry blossom trees!
In an instant, the trunk of the tree trembled violently, and the pale pink cherry blossom petals fell like snow!
The vast sky was sprinkled with a large area of gouache, and the flowers flew and scattered into flowers, and the scorching fragrance fell towards her under the tree, until her eyes became a sea of flowers.
Abandoned like smoke was stunned.
She stared at the scene in front of her in a daze, and couldn't help but "Wow-" and quickly retracted her head, her eyes flickered at the peach blossom fan in Ning Jingchen's hand, swallowed her saliva, grabbed the fan one step forward, and stuffed it into her arms, and then said with a weak voice-
"Birthday."
Ning Jingchen smiled very thiefly, dragged her hand, spread out her palm, and wrote the words "On the third day of the first month of the year of Gengyin" in her palm very seriously.
His movements were very gentle and with some strength that a man should have, he swept across her palms one by one, and wiped away the beads of sweat that were constantly oozing from her palms, making her heart itch.
"Alright."
Ning Jingchen gently closed her palm, and there was a slight smile on her face, but for some reason there was less publicity before, and there was a little more sense of death.
What kind of hexagram will it be, but she just followed Uncle Liu to eat, and she was disturbed by him just now, and she didn't look carefully at what he wrote.
A trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and she brushed her hair and said, "Ahem, cough, let's say it first, if it doesn't suit you, you must not harm Uncle Liu's life." ”
"It depends on my mood."
Ning Jingchen deliberately teased her, deliberately teasing her and said.
"You!"
Qi Ruyan was angry in his heart, and he just wanted to scold, but suddenly his eyes rolled, and he thought that it was better to talk about his life in a bad way, anyway, he didn't understand hexagrams, and he couldn't help her.
After thinking about it, she cleared her throat, spread out her palms and shook her head and said, "Tut-tut, childe, your hexagram is really ......."
"Huh?"
Ning Jingchen raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes.
"It's not good......"