"Heaven sent me to you, it's a chance!" he kept up with Wang Caiqi's pace, walking up step by step, but his eyes swept over the dead leaf pendant on Wang Caiqi's neck.

Before leaving the forest, Wang Caiqi put it on, after all, it was the only relic of the original owner's mother, and it was very mysterious, so she naturally had to keep it close to her.

"Are you my chance?" Wang Caiqi was stunned for a moment, suddenly paused, and looked him up and down suspiciously, the legendary Jianghu warlocks or something have unique skills, maybe this Dao Chang is a master.

"Are you a master of spiritual power?" After thinking about it, Wang Caiqi asked tentatively.

Lao Dao shook his head and smiled awkwardly: "The Dao method is natural, I ...... I haven't been able to cultivate spiritual power!"

"That'...... What do you want to tell me?" asked Wang Caiqi as she continued.

"Fate!" Lao Dao's voice was calm, and the strange light in his eyes was great.

"Number of lives?" Wang Caiqi was shocked and asked, "Is there any bump in my life?"

Lao Dao shook his head, glanced at the spacious staircase above the steps, and said, "Go up and say!"

The steps of the Purple Mountain, divided into three sections, the first section of the gentle slope, the distance of each step of the steps is very spacious, women generally take two or three steps to complete a step, there are more than ten meters of buffer in the middle of these three steps, and there are tables and chairs for good men and women to rest.

The second stage is a little steep, one step at a time, and the height of each step is twice as high as the first stage, while the steps of the third stage are just right, not tight or high, and slowly ascending, which is also the shortest step away.

Wang Caiqi nodded, I have to say that she was attracted by the word "life".

If it was in the past, she would definitely not believe in any fate, in the words of her previous life, my fate is up to me, but now......

She could only sigh, she had encountered this kind of thing through the crossing, and what else could not be believed.

The two sat on the stone bench, the old Taoist banner leaned on the branch, and the people who kept talking about Wang Caiqi around also gathered to watch the excitement.

"Dao Chief, please speak!" Wang Caiqi made a gesture of invitation unceremoniously, with a look of deafness.

"Slow, slow!" Lao Dao's breathing was a little rapid, his cheeks were slightly red, and his slightly chubby body was barely able to climb the first step of the stairs.

While speaking, he took out the compass from his arms, took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the jacket, and threw the yellow paper mixed with straw crumbs on the stone table.

Wang Caiqi watched him fiddle with him, and when she heard him say that she should let herself write, she couldn't help but regret it in her heart, and secretly shook her head.

It's a pity that she had some expectations just now, but now it seems that she is really a god.

"I heard that this sixth lady of the Wang family can't write!" Among the spectators on the side, a woman in green sneered crisply.

"Yes, yes, Miss Wang Jialiu, who is famous as a Jingshi, is an illiterate waste!"

Lao Dao listened to their discussion, couldn't help but smile embarrassedly, and said to the quiet Wang Caiqi: "The girl can't write, just draw something!"

"Doesn't the Taoist know everything?" Wang Caiqi's face was stinky, and the words of the old Taoist made Wang Caiqi even more sure that this old Taoist was just an ordinary man.

"No, no, you all heard the old yellow calendar a long time ago, this Wang Caiqi can write, three days ago, I saw her wielding wantonly, a good hand!" A woman in purple proudly stood up to prove for Wang Caiqi, but it actually showed that she knew a lot.

Lao Dao's face was even more embarrassed, and in order to show that he was unfathomable, he coughed twice and sat upright.

"You're talking about red silk and resting books, tsk, Liu Xizhi is so ashamed that he doesn't dare to go out these days!hahaha!" The scholar in Tsing Yi on the side heard the woman's words and hurriedly took it.

"Brother Liu, that's not to worry about villains!" The scholar in white saw that the scholar laughed and refuted coldly.

"I'm afraid I'm running out of words, so I can't care about it!" the man continued to taunt.

"You ......" The man in white opened his mouth and his cheeks bulged with anger, "It's all to blame for this slut, she ruined Brother Liu's reputation, if it weren't for her, Brother Liu would have been Lord Wang's son-in-law by now!"

The man in white couldn't say anything about the man in Tsing Yi, so he turned the finger at Wang Caiqi.

Wang Caiqi raised his eyebrows, looked at him, and suddenly said: "This scholar is so angry, the little woman is just a letter of resignation, he is now a free body, why not if you want to marry my sister again? If you want to climb the high branches, you must always take the initiative yourself!"

"Brother Liu's son is a scholar of the Ministry of Works, and he is a good match with Lord Shangshu of the Ministry of Households, how can it be said that it is Gao Pan?" the man in white accused on the spot.

"Since the door is right, why don't you ask to marry my sister, hmph, didn't he hear that my sister was sick, so he retreated into the house, wasting my sister's infatuation, hmph, ungrateful, men are really negative and unrighteous!"

She spoke clearly, her voice was crisp, everyone listened to her voice, and only thought it was a negative remark about the little woman's different things, except for some young men, others thought that Wang Caiqi was straightforward and cute.

"Hmph, what the sage said is right, only women and villains are difficult to raise!" snorted coldly, and the man in white said indignantly.

"Brother Tai is right, you are indeed difficult to raise!" Wang Caiqi sneered.

"Hahahaha!" everyone laughed.

"You ......" The man's face turned red into the color of pork liver, and he pointed to Wang Caiqi's quiet little face and was silent.

"The sage also said that righteousness is all about slaughtering dogs, and the negative heart is always a scholar, Liu Xi is a rat feces, and he spoiled a pot of soup, I didn't expect you to be also smoked, why is it so stinky to speak, stink......" Wang Caiqi seemed to smell a pungent smell, looked at the scholar with disgust, and kept fanning the wind at the tip of his nose.

"Stink, stink, it's so stinky and don't get out of here, hahahaha!" The man in green clothes before laughed arrogantly and drove people away.

The man in white was furious, flicked his sleeves fiercely, left a sentence and waited, and hurried down the mountain.

The man in Tsing Yi stepped forward and arched his hand towards Wang Caiqi and said: "In Xia Fu Zicang, I have seen Miss Six, Miss is brilliant, elegant and demure, it is really different from the rumors, there were many verbal collisions in Xia before, please forgive Miss!"

Seeing him like this, Wang Caiqi was speechless, this is a scholar, sour and Confucian talent, although it is abrupt, but it is really straightforward and interesting.

"Fu Gongzi is polite, it's all an old thing, Gongzi doesn't have to take it to heart!" Wang Caiqi said lightly, and he knew each other.

"Thank you, Miss!" Fu Zicang was overjoyed, and he let out a long smile and smiled.

"Well, girl, let's start writing!" the Taoist who was left aside cleared his throat, attracted everyone's attention, and said with a smile, his face no longer embarrassed.

"Okay!" Wang Caiqi nodded, after this bickering, Wang Caiqi's mood was much better than before, lifting the pen, dipping the ink, and putting down the pen to produce flowers.

"Jiang?" Lao Dao was stunned for a moment, and was silent for a long time.

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