"Mama, don't worry, I won't be willful enough to worry you anymore. Mucha smiled and said softly.

Mama Rong looked at Muxia and always felt that this foundation building failed, and Miss Eight seemed to be a different person, but she couldn't tell where there was a change.

No matter how it changes, as long as Miss Eight is no longer obsessed with cultivation and finds a good family to marry, she can rest assured that she will go to see Miss Chuhui.

Thinking of this, Mama Rong said with relief: "How good is this, after your eighteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, with your appearance, you can marry into a good family, and you don't want to always think about cultivation." ”

Mucha smiled lightly, Mama Rong, do you know that your master was calculated by Bai Manyin in his last life with this skin, married into the Western Barbarian Clan, and was tortured to death in the yellow sand, and his body was eaten by vultures after his death.

If it weren't for that, how could Liang Mucha hate to exchange her soul for Muxia's rebirth, in order to take revenge, she even gave up her soul.

Mucha stopped talking about it, turned his head and said, "Mama, I want to go out for a walk. ”

"This ......" Mama Rong looked embarrassed.

Thanks to the eldest lady Bai Manyin and the eldest lady Liang Muxiao, Liang Muxia is recognized as the daughter of bad luck in the family, and can only be kept in the corner of the house, and is not allowed to move around at will, so as not to bring bad luck to other parts of the family.

Mucha knew that Mama Rong was worried, if she went out and was seen by several other young masters or young ladies, she would naturally be ridiculed and bullied.

Mama Rong is too old to walk around for a long time, and she can't accompany her, so how can she rest assured that she will go outside alone to relax.

"It's so stuffy in this room, I'm just in good shape, I just want to go out and breathe. Mucha said with relief.

"But the air outside is not good, it is stuffy, and it looks like it is about to rain heavily. ”

Speaking of this, a gust of wind blew the window open, and while the two were talking, the wind had already blown away the dark clouds, and the sun was shining.

"This ......" Mama Rong was also stunned, doesn't this day seem to indicate that the young lady will be transferred?

"Don't worry, Mama, I only go around the side courtyard and never go out. ”

Mama Rong couldn't stop it anymore, so she had to agree.

This side courtyard is located in the northwest corner of the city lord's mansion, in addition to the Hanyuan Building where Mucha lives, there are also some houses where the subordinates live and a large garden called Qiancao Garden, which is planted with all kinds of spiritual plants.

Mucha walked among the spiritual plants, breathing in the fresh air full of spiritual energy, and his brain became more awake.

Everyone has their own destiny, destiny is inviolable, but fortune can change.

In Muxia's eyes, fortune is the qi emanating from the surroundings of the human body.

Most people's fortunes are white, and those who are lucky are red, yellow, and then gold.

Golden fortune is already very rare, in his previous life, Mucha had only one person, and that was the man surnamed Ma that he saw on TV.

Chance is a kind of fortune, which is the embodiment of a sudden change in fortune in a short period of time, and it is the qi of other colors that looms in the fortune.

To take the simplest example, an ordinary ordinary person, his fortune is white, and suddenly one day he wins 5 million in the lottery, and his white air will be faintly red.

A person's fortune may or may not change with chance, if that person succeeds in starting a business with 5 million and gets ahead from then on, his fortune will be raised to red; if that person takes 5 million and squanders wantonly, he is still an ordinary person after spending it, and his fortune is still white.

And above the gold, it is said that there is a rainbow version of the colorful fortune and chance, Mucha only happened to see it on TV once, that is, when the man surnamed Ma talked about 996 and employee treatment in an interview, he exuded a faint rainbow color in the golden energy, and then that person became the richest man in the world.

People of bad luck are naturally gray and black, generally gray, and the rich fortune of black like Liang Muxia is rarer than gold.

Fortunes change, good people tend to get better, and bad people tend to worse, but in general, the changes are so small that they are hard to discern with the naked eye.

If you want to get rid of your own bad luck, there are only two ways, the fastest way is to use secret arts, but this method is very dangerous and easy to be counterattacked, Mucha has only heard of such secret arts, she can't do it at all.

Another way is to keep in touch with people with good luck, with the help of their good luck, to dilute their own bad luck, simply put, let the good luck people willingly share the good luck, and the bad luck will naturally disappear slowly.

At present, there is only the second method.

Fortunately, after crossing over, Mucha can not only see the fortune and fate of human beings, but also the fortune of any living form such as flowers and trees, birds and animals.

The fortune of the plants in the garden is naturally not as good as the plants that are free and unrestrained in the field, although their fortune can be seen to be white, but it is faint, surrounding the garden of thousand grasses, looming.

To Muxia's delight, she could see a trace of yellow in the white air from a distance.

It is a rare white with yellow in it, directly crossing the red, which is placed in Muxia's previous life, but it is a good opportunity that is rare in a hundred years.

Mucha walked over to the inconspicuous-looking plant and took a closer look.

I saw that in the white gas emitted by the plant, the faint yellow gas formed a flowing blurred picture.

In the picture, a young maid in Tsing Yi came to take care of Xianzhi, and accidentally dropped a white porcelain bottle in her arms, which was a precious liquid that was absorbed by the plant after flowing into the soil.

Mucha's current ability is limited, so he can only see this, it turns out that the fate of this plant is in an ordinary servant girl who serves flowers and plants.

'I'm sure I'm going to have this good luck!'

Thinking of this, Mucha strode out of the Thousand Grass Garden and came to an ordinary pavilion outside the garden.

A few quarters of an hour ago, the lightning and thunder made several maidservants who took care of the garden hurriedly hide in the gazebo, but unexpectedly, before a drop of rain fell, the dark clouds were blown away by the strong wind.

When the wind stopped, a few handmaidens were lazy again, and then got up and prepared to leave to continue their work.

As soon as they came out of the pavilion, they saw a beautiful woman hurrying towards them, isn't this the eighth lady with her own bad luck!

A few handmaidens turned around and were about to flee, but they heard Miss Eight's melodious but devil-like voice ring behind them.

"Come back to me, turn your head and let me see. ”

A few handmaidens turned around with sad faces, even if Miss Eight is no longer welcomed, they are still young ladies, where do these inferior maids dare to disobey her orders, they can only pray in their hearts, doom must not come.

Mucha looked over one by one, and the person in the picture was among them.

"You stay, the others disperse. ”

After hearing this, the other handmaidens fled as if they had been granted amnesty, leaving only the little maid in Tsing Yi with a sad face.

"Slave and maid...... Xiao Nuan has seen eight ...... Miss Eight, what do you ...... What do you command?" After saying a word, the little maid who called herself Xiao Nuan was about to fall into tears.

It seems that Liang Muxia, the daughter of bad luck, is so famous that even a little maid can be scared like this.

Mucha didn't care about her in general, and cut straight to the point: "Have you ever seen a small porcelain vase the size of a palm?"

After hearing this, Xiao Nuan immediately knelt down, presented a small bottle with both hands and cried: "The slave doesn't know that it is Miss Eight's thing, if you know, you will be sent to you as soon as you pick it up, and Miss Eight will be punished." ”

The small porcelain vase that Xiao Nuan picked up in the courtyard today looked unremarkable, so he put it in his arms. If she knew that it was Miss Eight's Liang Muxia's things, she would not dare to touch anything at all, and it was rumored that Miss Eight's things would have bad luck if she touched them.

Since it is an ownerless thing, it saves Mucha any more thoughts.

"It's a big deal, just kneel and kowtow, it's not enough, just give it back to me." ”

Mucha took the porcelain vase and waved his hand, Xiao Nuan got up and ran, but almost bumped into a person.

Xiao Nuan looked up and saw that it was over, bad luck had come, and he hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed again.

"Miss Nine, the slave really didn't mean it, Miss Nine spares her life. ”

Miss Nine!

Mucha put away the porcelain vase and looked at the person who kicked away Xiao Nuan and got closer and closer with great interest.

Coming so soon, then you're welcome.