Chapter 892 can be described as bittersweet

Qin Yue became more and more uneasy when he heard this, and pulled her wrist, "Lingshuang, there's nothing to see here, let's go!" ”

"Hey, brother, look! It's Rong Yue! Qin Lingshuang suddenly pointed outside the temple door.

Rong Yue got out of the carriage first, and then turned around to help Prince Ling, who was about to get off.

"Why did she come?"

"It's not written here that Rong Yue can't enter, what's worth noting? Let's go back! Qin Yue saw her appearance and knew that she was definitely going to make something happen again, so he hurriedly took her hand.

"I don't feel at ease if I don't look at it!" Qin Lingshuang shook off his brother, and when Rong Yue and Ling Wang Ye walked into the temple, they also followed.

Qin Yue gritted his teeth, damn it! I know I can't control her!

"Father, why do you have to be with you? What about the second sister? ”

"Your second sister sprained her foot and shouted that she didn't want to go out. Forget it, I don't expect her to be as well-behaved as you. ”

Rong Qianlan is really, a little injury is like asking for her life! The pampered ones don't even bother to pray for a blessing for Concubine Ren! It's a daughter, and there is no filial piety at all!

After burning the incense, Rong Yue took Prince Ling to leave. At this time, Qiu'er, the maid next to her, pointed to the mahogany stick holder on the table, "Miss, the slave has never smoked, it seems to be quite interesting!" ”

"You girl...... Why do you find everything interesting? ”

"Slaves and maids have been working in the palace since they were children, and they don't go out much......"

Rong Yue hesitated for a while, and Prince Ling smiled gently beside him: "You take Qiu'er to smoke, I'll walk around by myself." ”

“…… All right. She went with Qiu'er full of joy, "Hurry up!" ”

"Miss, why don't you try it too!"

"Why?" She never believed that.

Qiu'er scratched her head and smiled, "The slave doesn't know if the spirit is not spiritual...... Besides, you are the master, so you should smoke it first. ”

Rong Yue: "......"

There was no way to take this ghostly girl, she picked up the stick holder and shook it, and suddenly felt a little nervous. Strange, what is she nervous about?

"Drawn!" Before Rong Yue could react, Qiu'er had already shouted and excitedly picked it up. Rong Yue was speechless, "Do you know what this means?" ”

Qiu'er smiled awkwardly and shook her head, Rong Yue had to go to the signing office, the old man took it and looked at it, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Girl, what are you asking for a signature?" ”

"Huh?" Rong Yue didn't expect him to ask like this, it can't be said to be a joke, right? It feels disrespectful to the gods. She was stunned for a moment and said, "That's the case, something happened to me at home recently...... And ......"

"Is it marriage?" Qiu'er interjected casually.

Rong Yue retorted when he heard this, "It's not!" ……”

"If it's really a peach blossom, it's also possible." The old man said, "This is a sign, you may encounter many ups and downs in the future, but you will have someone to help you, and you will gain a lot, which can be described as bittersweet." ”

"So, who will help me?"

"Of course, I don't know about this." The old man put down the sign and said earnestly: "Girl, I advise you not to be too discouraged, you must remain optimistic, although the process will be a little difficult, but as long as you persist, there will be a good result in the end." ”

Rong Yue's many thoughts that had flashed over him were put down when he heard the old man's words, and he nodded with a smile, "Definitely." Thank you, master. ”

After that, she accompanied Qiu'er to ask for a signature, but this time she was a little unlistenable and absent-minded.

Ups and downs, bitterness comes to an end......

But it's not a big problem...... She was already planning to go down with him, no matter what difficulties or obstacles there were.

She didn't want to leave him alone.

"Okay, let's go, my father is still waiting."

"Yes, Miss!"

Qin Lingshuang watched Rong Yue and Qiu'er leave from a distance, her expression became more and more unwilling, "Why was she able to draw lots?" Why am I so unlucky? ”

Qin Yue's face next to him couldn't be lower anymore, "What does it have to do with you what she draws?" I told you not to watch it, you still want to eavesdrop! ”