Liu Er, who was gathered at the door, was immediately stunned, and even the street slippers from all walks of life who were around him gasped.

"Master, as you say, my sister is still alive."

Ma Yu's voice was not small, and this sentence finally made the people behind understand what Su Qingtian's hexagram was about, and this hexagram could not be more accurate for those who asked for it.

"My sister has returned home safely, Ma Yu hereby thanks the master!"

After speaking, Ma Yu's waist bent lower, and he looked like a sincere thank-you.

With Ma Yu's movements, Ma Hongpeng's father and son behind him saw that the master with the ability to reach the sky in his youngest son's mouth was actually a pretty girl who had just come of age.

Looking at Su Qingtian's face, Ma Hongpeng's mind immediately flashed with Su Lingxian's appearance.

At the beginning, Ma Hongpeng used nearly half of his net worth to ask for Su Lingxian, and the famous Su Xiaoqianjin gave him a hexagram that his daughter had died in a moment's disdain.

In the face of Su Xiaoqianjin's prestige, even if Ma Hongpeng was heartbroken, he had to accept this result, so he completely broke off the idea of looking for his daughter.

Now that he has found his little daughter effortlessly, Ma Hongpeng is surprised and resentful.

The surprise was naturally a family reunion, and the resentful that Su Lingxian, who had the title of outstanding talent, would calculate such an outrageous hexagram.

Thinking of the horrific scars on his daughter's body and the little girl's pale and emaciated face, Ma Hongpeng hated Su Lingxian.

If I hadn't believed her, I would never have given up searching, maybe I would have been able to find my little daughter in the near future, so that she would not have to suffer such a miserable encounter outside.

Now......

The words of the house doctor echoed in his mind again, and Ma Hongpeng's bloodshot eyes turned red again.

"You're welcome ......"

"Poof."

Before Su Qingtian's words landed, Ma Hongpeng knelt straight in front of the girl.

Everyone was stunned, and the sound of gasping came and went.

Even the knowledgeable shopkeeper Zhao in the rear did not expect that the situation would develop towards such an unexpected situation.

Looking up at her little lady, the girl still looked indifferent, and the smile on the corner of her mouth appeared from time to time.

Before the others could react, the eldest son and the younger son of the Ma family also knelt down neatly behind the father, and the three of them bowed deeply to the girl with extremely reverent faces.

"Ma Hongpeng, the head of the Ma family, and his two sons in the family, kneel here to thank the master for his kindness!"

The three of them knelt down towards Su Qingtian in unison, and the entire Shanhe Teahouse instantly fell into a deathly silence, and everyone's eyes immediately focused on the girl.

I saw her walk towards Yin Ma Hongpeng of Jingzhao Mansion in a fluttering manner, bent down and took out a white porcelain bottle from her sleeve cage and handed it to the other party.

"One three times a day, one at a time."

"Two days later, at noon, I will go to your house to pay a visit."

Ma Hongpeng raised his head suddenly, first glanced at Su Qingtian's appearance, and then took the white porcelain bottle with trembling hands and put it in his arms, and the two sons on the left and right supported him to get up slowly.

Liu Er in the rear was completely stunned, and the rest of the people kept retreating and wanted to leave the Shanhe Teahouse quietly.

The momentum of the previous quarrel has long since disappeared, and he only thinks that his words have not been heard by the Ma family father and son, and it is good to leave this place early to save his life.

No one expected that an official of the fourth grade would take his son-in-law to kneel down to worship the fortune-telling girl for a temporary hexagram, and he was so pious.

Even Su Xiaoqianjin, who is well-known and hard to find, has never encountered such a big thank you gift.

Su Lingxian is not easy to tell hexagrams, but there are many nobles in Beijing, and she occasionally has a hexagram that is rumored to be divine, but no one really kneels down to thank her.

You must know that in addition to the emperor, only the closest relatives and elders can make high-ranking officials kneel in Mexico.

Such a heavy gift can only be accepted if it really saves people's lives.

Liu Er, who was standing behind Da Niu, was in a cold sweat, and he was both afraid and unwilling in his heart.

Seeing that this broken teahouse was about to be stirred up by himself, and the five hundred taels were also at his fingertips, how could a fortune-telling girl suddenly appear, and she won the favor of Jingzhao Mansion Yin.

In the future, not only will this Shanhe Teahouse not go out of business, but it also has a reliable backstage like Master Ma, I'm afraid it will ......

Looking at his own tea house across the street, Liu Er had an ominous premonition.

"The old man has thanked the master, and he will wait in the mansion in two days."

Still thinking about his sleepy little daughter in his heart, Ma Hongpeng said some words of thanks, and returned to the house with the medicine non-stop.

For Su Qingtian's gift of medicine, he did not have the slightest uniformity in his heart.

The master who can generously rescue his daughter for only one hundred taels of silver will never harm anyone.

This medicine ......

The white porcelain bottle in his palm was hot, and Ma Hongpeng couldn't wait for the car to drive faster, so that he could send the pill into his daughter's mouth as soon as possible.

The good deeds brought by Liu Er scattered early, but the news of Jingzhao Mansion Yin bringing his son to the Shanhe Teahouse also spread all over the streets and alleys, and curious people gathered in front of the door.

"There are still two hexagrams today, you can ask about the future, find relatives, and determine life and death."

"One hundred and two times, does anyone need it?"

Looking at a pair of curious eyes with amazement, Su Qingtian swept lightly, and then raised a sweet smile.

Most of the people came to join in the fun, and when they heard the girl's words, they began to encourage the people around them to count and see how accurate they were.

But one hundred taels is too expensive for ordinary people, and no one has ever stepped forward to try it.

Su Qingtian was not in a hurry, turned around and sat down at his table, waiting quietly.

Shopkeeper Zhao intimately brought new tea and pastries, and then rewarded the storyteller with a few taels of silver, and asked him to pick up some bizarre words to relieve the little lady's boredom.

Xiao Jingmo quietly returned to the table, picked out her favorite pastry for the girl, and the two talked together.

The people outside the door saw that there was no excitement, and they were a little hesitant to disperse for a while.

Just when the crowd was bored, a little girl stumbled away from the crowd and walked into the teahouse.

"Huh? What's the matter with you? ”

Da Niu held the little girl who was a little unsteady, "This is the teahouse, who are you looking for?" ”

The little girl turned her head to look inside, and stretched out her hand to point in Su Qingtian's direction.

"Find her, tell the fortune."

Da Niu was stunned for a moment and let go of the hand that was holding her.

The girl walked towards Su Qingtian step by step, her eyes slowly revealing firmness.

She looked like she was about eight years old, but she was full of indifference at the age when she should have been carefree, with bruises on her exposed skin, and she was skinny and skinny, not much better than the youngest daughter of the Ma family.

Licking her dry and white lips, the little girl came to Su Qingtian and carefully took out the handkerchief in her arms.

Opened lightly, a pile of loose silver was gathered in one place, and a layer of copper plates was laid underneath.

The girl slowly pushed the pile of money in front of Su Qingtian.

(End of chapter)