When Jiang Jingci heard this, instead of feeling funny, his face was a little more pious, "Since it is a great immortal, there must be something extraordinary, let's wait together, I am also looking for a master to give advice."

"I didn't think you would believe that." Wen Lan smiled bitterly.

"People believe this when they are most helpless and don't want to give in to reality." Jiang Jingci's gloomy gaze fell on her, "I should ask, you believe this at a young age?"

At this time, the south wind blew Wen Lan's clothes and long hair, and she remembered the sound of thanksgiving.

Coming to this isolated mountain village again, I just want to know how many tribulations I and Xie Yansheng still have in the future.

Jiang Jingci once again provoked the topic, "Are you here to ask about marriage?"

"Yes." She's calm.

"What a coincidence, what I'm going to ask about is marriage." Jiang Jingci said and took out a cigarette and went to the intersection not far away, and smoked.

After another hour or so, the door of Li Daxian's house opened.

Wen Lan was now convinced of Li Daxian's psychic ability, and he didn't want his and Xie Yansheng's privacy to be spied on by Jiang Jingci.

When she walked into the dilapidated farmhouse of Li Daxian's house, she glanced at Jiang Jingci, "You can go in when I come out."

"Okay." Jiang Jingci knew her concerns and responded quickly.

Wen Lan walked into the West Wing with piety and respect.

Li Daxian sat on a dilapidated Eight Immortals chair, still wearing the white-washed blue tunic, and his right eyeball turned out became more and more hideous.

Wen Lan felt that Li Daxian had lost a lot of weight compared to the last time they met.

"You've been here once." Li Daxian took the initiative to speak, "I remember that there was another girl who came with you last time."

"She's my friend. The Master's last prophecy to my friend has now come true." Wen Lan's voice was full of sadness, "I hope the master can give us some pointers, and we can avoid the pit in advance in the future."

"Birthdays and fortunes are predestined and can't be changed." Li Daxian quickly pinched his fingers as he spoke, "That girl's official, although she used the blood and light disaster to offset the gold and water in her life, but in the past three years, that girl's partiality has been too strong——"

Wen Lan was listening attentively, and Li Daxian stopped.

"Master, will my friend ever meet a man who truly loves her in the future?" Wen Lan asked eagerly.

"The girl isn't here, and I can't point fingers behind her back. I just talked too much." Li Daxian changed his words, "Let's talk about you, what do you want to ask?"

Wen Lan bit her dry lip and said without thinking, "Marriage."

"Birthday." Li Daxian closed his left eye.

Wen Lan said it truthfully, and Li Daxian's mouth began to vibrate with words, "The partial officials are moving up, the official is off the track, life and death are parting, and your destined second marriage is coming."

Hearing this, Wen Lan broke out in a cold sweat.

Last time, Li Daxian said that the official is the destined husband, and the partial official is the lover or suitor.

"Is there a way to crack it?" She asked, clutching her heart.

"I've already told you, whether you can crack it or not depends on your ability." Li Daxian said slowly, "If you can manage your second marriage well, it will be a happy world."

Wen Lan was heartbroken when she heard this, and asked excitedly, "Can Daxian do it for me and remove the second marriage from my destiny?" No matter how much incense money you have, I'm willing to give it!"

"Contemptible people can only calculate people's general fortunes based on their birthdays, and they can't do anything to change their lives against the sky." Li Daxian shook his head, his brows furrowed, "Fortunately, although the lonely goose has left the nest, there will be a reunion eventually."

"The lonely goose left the nest?" Wen Lan didn't understand it anymore.

"Besides, it's going to be damned, so call the next one." Li Daxian suddenly gave an eviction order.

Li Daxian's wife, who was at the door, hurriedly came to "invite" Wen Lan to leave the West Wing.

Wen Lan paid two hundred yuan in cash, and walked out of the house with a heavy heart, Jiang Jingci greeted her, but she didn't listen.

Even though he is as well-informed as Jiang Jingci, when he saw Li Daxian, he was still stunned by his appearance.

When the river view

Speaking of the eight characters of birth, Li Daxian said without thinking, "There are times in life that you must have it, and there is no time in life when you want it. The sea of love is boundless, and the shore is turned back."

"What if you don't turn back?" Jiang Jingci's heart tightened and asked urgently.

"The bamboo basket is empty." Li Daxian's left eye was half closed, "Calculating other people's children is tantamount to hurting oneself."

Jiang Jingci was instantly hit in the soft underbelly, but he still pretended to be calm, "Please help the master take a look at my marriage."

"The first stage is separated by yin and yang, and the second stage—" Li Daxian pinched his fingers and paused, "In the end, it's your wishful thinking, and it's hard to have a good ending."

Jiang Jingci's face was solemn, "I am sincere and sincere to her, why would God treat me like this?"

"From a fateful point of view, she originally owed you a lot, and you and her still had a few years of harmony, but the moment you took the nestlings out of the nest and took them for yourself, you and her had no good results."

Jiang Jingci didn't respond again, and walked out of the west wing with dim eyes.

"One divination, two hundred pieces." Li Daxian's wife greeted him.

Because he didn't bring cash, Jiang Jingci swept Li Daxian's wife's.

When Wen Lan saw Jiang Jingci, he felt that he was full of anger, and he no longer had the vigor of the past.

She guessed that Li Daxian must have said something he didn't like to hear.

"Let's go." Jiang Jingci said this when he passed by her, and got into his car.

Before Wen Lan could react, the car had already driven away.

Jiang Jingci's car is a million-level luxury car, Wen Lan's is Polo, the two cars are not comparable in speed, and before they get on the provincial road, Jiang Jingci's car is gone.

On the way back to Jiangcheng, Wen Lan was worried, repeatedly pondering about Li Daxian's "life and death" and his second marriage.

To be honest, although she and Xie Yansheng have rekindled their old relationship, she has no idea of getting married for the time being.

Obviously, Li Taixian said that her "destined second marriage" had nothing to do with Xie Yansheng.

Li Daxian said that she was "moving the partial official upward" in her fate, could it be that the partial official was Jiang Jingci?

After the car drove into Jiangcheng, it was completely dark, and she went back to Shuyuan Mansion.

Taking off her coat and shoes, she lay on the sofa in the living room, called Zhou's mother first, and when she heard that Zhou Qiao's mood was stable, she dispelled the idea of going to the hospital to accompany the bed.

turned on the mobile phone, it was full of news about Xie Yansheng and An Zhen's divorce, and the public opinion was one-sided, all condemning Xie Yansheng for abandoning his wife and children.

At this juncture, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, she didn't dare to get too close to Xie Yansheng. Even though I wanted to call to say hello, I held back.

Wen Lan looked at his phone and looked upset, and after putting it down, he thought of Yang Yang again.

If you want to know the news, you can't bypass Jiang Jingci, she thought about it for a long time, and still dialed the phone number that she didn't want to dial.

To Wen Lan's surprise, Jiang Jingci didn't answer her call even after dialing twice.

Jiang Jingci came out of Li Daxian's house, and his face was wrong.

Presumably he hasn't come out of Li Daxian's "guidance" yet.