Chapter 25: The Two Meet

Being blamed by a group of people, Feng Xi's mood will of course be affected, but she will not be angry with them.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and he didn't have any ups and downs, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

"That's okay, I'll draw two people to calculate a hexagram, whether it's true or not, it's up to you to judge."

Emperor Huang stared deeply at Feng Xi.

Regardless of whether she really knows fortune telling or not, she can immediately cope with the questions of everyone without panic and calmly. She is like the brightest star in the sky, dazzling.

At this moment, the throbbing in the depths of my heart slowly took root and sprouted.

Fang Lan looked at Feng Xi who was so calm, and her face was covered with a layer of sarcasm. Pretending to be deep, pretending to be calm, pretending to be fortune-telling will help people tell fortunes, isn't it just to have a good face.

boasting about Haikou like this, he is not afraid to lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot.

Feng Xi's delicate face completely stimulated Fang Lan. But when she thought that she would make a fool of herself in front of so many people later, the tone of her words was full of schadenfreude, "If you are not ashamed of your words, then I will let you do a hexagram." I'll see what you can figure out what you can do. ”

I don't believe that this slut can tell fortunes.

Looking at Fang Lan lightly, Feng Xi's red lips hooked slightly: "I hope you, don't look for me to crack the method when the time comes." ”

After the words fell, she opened her heavenly pupil and stared at Fang Lan tightly. The next moment, through Fang Lan's mind, a picture belonging to Fang Lan herself automatically appeared in front of her.

Fang Lan, 25 years old, is still single, and has been silently liking the editor-in-chief Xu Zetian. He lost his father at a young age, and his mother remarried five years later and married a man who was an alcoholic. Once he drinks, he will commit domestic violence against you......"

"Ah, that's enough, don't say it."

Fang Lan covered her ears and shouted to stop excitedly.

The disbelief in her eyes and the ugliness on her face seemed to indicate that what Feng Xi said was true.

Everyone was shocked!

How did she know? Could it be that she really helps people tell fortunes?

If she really is a master, it would be terrifying.

Superstitious people know that they must not offend the fortune teller, otherwise they will cause bad luck.

Feng Xi stood proudly beside the coffin, and there were many people standing under the coffin. At this moment, she is like a queen who bows down to all beings, and her cold eyes swept lightly towards her subjects.

"Who else, want to do a hexagram."

"No, don't listen to her, everything she just said is not true." After Fang Lan calmed down, her eyes were filled with resentment.

Feng Xi's beautiful eyes lit up, and her cold eyes reflected a sharp sword, "If you don't believe it's true, then I will tell you everything you have experienced in public next, and you won't believe it, right?"

"Shut up, you can't say." Fang Lan's face changed drastically, and she roared angrily in an instant.

Everyone looked at Fang Lan, who was so excited, scared, and flustered, and already believed that Feng Xi was a fortune teller.

Zhou Zhengguo already had a certain number in his heart, but in order to make sure that in case, he had to personally know if this little girl was really good at fortune telling.

"Girl, you can help Zhou calculate a hexagram."

Feng Xi smiled slightly: "Okay." ”

"Director Zhou and your wife are childhood sweethearts, and the two have been married for many years and are still in love. There is a son and a daughter in the family, and the daughter ......" At this point, Feng Xi suddenly paused.

She looked at Zhou Zhengguo seriously, her face full of caution: "Director Zhou, be careful of the people who are about to become members of the family." ”