The cold wind was howling, and the ancient trees outside the Dongling Inn were whirring. Ji Qingge looked at the gate of the Dongling Inn and muttered, "Husband, you say, will the little aunt be in the inn?" ”

After coming for nearly half an hour, she couldn't see Princess Lin Yue, and she inevitably felt some regret in her heart.

Di Jinxuan's sharp ink-jade eyes narrowed shallowly. looked at the simple and elegant Dongling Inn, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile that seemed to be nothing, and said

"Then I'll have to ask her."

Ji Qingge lowered his eyes and smiled awkwardly.

For the eldest princess Lin Yue, who she had never seen, she still wanted to go with him to meet each other. It's just that judging from the expression on his face when he just replied, he couldn't tell how much he expected to see the eldest princess Linyue.

She thought that his indifference might have something to do with the environment in which he grew up.

Di Jinxuan, who was born in the royal family of the Xiyue Dynasty, has seen a lot of intrigue and intrigue among members of the royal family. Therefore, in terms of handling things, he has become extremely cautious.

In addition to his biological mother, the queen mother, and his fourth brother, as well as her, Princess Xiao. She rarely saw him confiding with other members of the royal family.

Ji Qingge sighed softly, and looked at Di Jinxuan beside her with a puzzled look. I saw that on his handsome face, there was no longer the evil smile from before.

At this time, his face was cold. In her deep eyes, there was a strange color that she couldn't fathom.

After a long time, he attached himself to her ear and whispered, "Let's go, go with the old spirit of the moon for the husband." After that, he couldn't help but take her right hand and led her to the main hall of Dongling Taoist Temple.

In the middle of the main hall, there is a vermilion lacquer square platform, about two meters high.

On the square platform is a statue of a god, which exudes a dark golden light all around. When Ji Qingge was in his previous life, at most, he would visit Taoist temples and temples and other places when he was traveling, but he never went in to ask for a spiritual lot.

The statue of the god enshrined in the main hall is the Emperor Dongling.

Legend has it that Dongling Mountain was once the place of cultivation of the Emperor Dongling. After he became an immortal, in order to commemorate him, people built Dongling Taoist Temple in Dongling Mountain.

And built the pure gold statue of the Emperor Dongling, enshrined in the main hall, for visitors to pay respect.

Ji Qingge had heard Xuanji and Mo Ya mention it, saying that Aunt Liu from Yan Mansion came to Dongling Taoist Temple almost every year to make a wish for Yan Li and his son.

Later, Yan Fengxing returned triumphantly after the Qi army defeated the Beitan army, and Aunt Liu also came to Dongling Taoist Temple to seek marriage for Yan Fengxing.

Dongling the Great is also known as the "old god of Donglingyue" by later generations.

It is said that in the Dongling Taoist Temple to ask for the old moon sign, it is particularly effective.

Ji Qingge's narrow eyes stared at the pure gold statue, imagining in his heart how heavy the statue in front of him was.

The statue is about one meter and two meters high, about 70 centimeters wide, and about 50 centimeters thick.

She thought to herself, she was afraid that without fifty kilograms of gold, she would not be able to build this statue.

The statue of the god is made by handicraft that is on the verge of being lost, and it is the gold filigree craft of the court of country C. Its exquisite craftsmanship is highly appreciated.

People who come to offer incense will kneel in front of the idol and kowtow reverently. Then he stood up and stepped on the dark golden ground paved with gold bricks. Line up and go to a shrine to draw the moon old spirit lot.

Ji Qingge looked at those good men and women, with a cautious look, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up with a funny smile. And after she knelt down and kowtowed, Di Jinxuan gently helped her up.

"Come, go with your husband and ask for the old moon spirit sign."

Looking at Di Jinxuan's sincere face and handsome face, she had no choice but to nod.

What else?

If you really tell her emperor and creditor, they are all married, so there is no need to ask the old moon spirit to sign it. He wouldn't necessarily listen to her.

But since she has followed Di Jinxuan, she might as well appreciate the magical charm of Emperor Xia Dongling. Let's see if the legendary Donglingyue Boss Immortal can help her and Di Jinxuan to hold the red line tighter.

After all, there are too many women who are worried about Di Jinxuan, and she will inevitably feel a little overwhelmed sometimes.

Taking a deep breath, Ji Qingge followed Di Jinxuan's side, stepping on the floor of the hall paved with gold bricks. Behind the good men and women, they walked to the shrine.

The young men and women who came to ask for the visa consciously lined up in two teams. The men stand on the left and the women on the right. Between the two teams, there is at least a gap of two people.

Although Ji Qingge and Di Jinxuan are not on the same team, they are in the same row.

With such a stop, it was convenient for her to secretly use the corner of her eye to see what kind of lottery he was drawing.

Ji Qingge reached out and stroked his forehead, and smiled evilly. She waited for Di Jinxuan to shake the lot, and saw that he was the sixth lottery drawn. Only then did he close his eyes slightly, and reverently tilted the opening of the lottery holder towards the ground, tilting it about thirty degrees, and shaking it up and down.

"Ding."

Just waiting for a crisp sound to come, Ji Qingge hurriedly put down the sticker. Leaned over and picked up the old moon spirit sign she begged for, and opened it with a worried heart, only to see that it was the ninth lot

"Intentionally planting flowers and flowers, unintentionally planting willows and willows."

Ji Qingge's frightened little heart twitched violently, and she looked at Di Jinxuan beside her with a puzzled expression.

Oops, that iceberg cold man's gaze. It was like a sharp arrow, and it shot at her innocent little face. The right hand holding the Moon Old Spirit Lotion trembled violently uncontrollably.

The woman standing behind her kindly asked

"Girl, what's wrong with you? Are you okay? ”

Ji Qingge looked at the young beauty standing behind her with an embarrassed expression, and said in a low voice, "It's okay." They all lowered their heads, but she still felt that two cold rays burst out of his ice eyes and shot on her head.

In other words, she is such an honest person, before and after marriage, she is an honest person who doesn't dare to look at other men. How did you get so unlucky and get the ninth lot?

She is sincere in wanting to spend her life with her family's emperor and creditor. But the implicit meaning of this ninth sign is that he wants to say what he wants to do, and it has nothing to do with deliberate planning.

The most important thing is to see the providence.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Ji Qingge heard Di Jinxuan's voice, "Let's go, let's go." ”

Whether it is the sixth sign or the ninth sign, for her, it is not a sign. But he wanted to go, and she had to accompany him.

Dressed in a Taoist robe and holding a dusty hand, Dao Gu looked at Di Jinxuan's spirit lot. With a smile, he explained, "This is signed, Daji." ”

Regardless of whether the applicant is married or not, this signature implies that the good thing for the applicant is near.

"There will be a peach blossom luck ...... in the near future"

As a married man, is there still a peach blossom luck in the near future? Di Jin Xuan's sword eyebrows were fiercely raised, and he said angrily, "It's just nonsense." ”

immediately threw his signature, as well as Ji Qingge's signature, into the furnace.

looked at the burning flames, and Ji Qingge with a stunned face. He didn't say a word, and dragged her out of the hall. What kind of world is it?

How could a man like him have anything to do with Peach Blossom Luck?

Although he has always been lucky all these years. But in front of Ji Qingge, where can he admit it?

After Ji Qingge was dragged out of the hall by Di Jinxuan, he said with some regret, "I haven't come yet, and I have to read my signature carefully......"

"Huh?"

Do you still want to see the signature?

Di Jinxuan snorted coldly, reached out and clasped her delicate chin, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you thinking about?" Unintentionally inserted willows and willows, this is to make this son ......"