The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

230 Chapter 230: Suck away their luck
After Nanli sat down, the female guest said: "Your friend is really ignorant and fearless. You know, this Miss Fan Si is very unlucky. Not only will she suffer when she goes out, but also others will suffer, so everyone in the city Everyone knows her, and if you don't do her business, you have to stay ten steps away from her, so as not to be contaminated by her bad luck."

Nan Li picked up the teacup, blew on the foam, and asked curiously, "Is she like this since she was a child?"

"No, it started when she was married to Ji." The female guest replied.

Because Fan Yunqian is so famous, the female guest knows a lot.

Nan Li touched the rim of the cup, thinking about it.

A person's fate will not change casually, it is a bit strange that Miss Fan Si is so unlucky all of a sudden.

While the two were talking, Xie Beihan was tired from standing, so he moved a stool and sat down.

Nanli saw it out of the corner of her eye, and said kindly to advise: "If I were you, I wouldn't move around at will now."

"Ah? I'm just tired of standing and just sit down. Is there a problem?" Xie Beihan's heart was trembling.

"Have--"

Before Nanli could finish speaking, the stool clicked and broke a leg!

Xie Beihan fell to the ground again, his butt almost broke in two.

He supported his waist and scolded angrily: "This stool is too bad!"

The female guest couldn't help but shrugged her shoulders: "It seems that he has a lot of bad luck."

Nan Li helped her forehead, she just felt that Xie Beihan had indeed violated the Tai Sui in the past two years, and the fleeting years were not good.

Fortunately, the guard quickly bought back grapefruit leaves, a large bunch.

Nanli took a bunch of grapefruit leaves, patted Xie Beihan on his body, and said in her mouth: "Kill the bad luck and good luck, and the bad luck will not come to your door in the future..."

The corner of Xie Beihan's mouth twitched.

Nanli could see the smell of bad luck, so she hit many places, and after a while, the bad luck was completely wiped out by the grapefruit leaves.

She collected the pomelo leaves, let the guards handle them, and said, "Okay."

Xie Beihan still asked uncertainly: "How good? I can move freely now."

Nanli nodded.

She bid farewell to the female guests and did not stay in this restaurant any longer.

Walking on the street, just ask anyone, and you will know the way to Fan Mansion.

Xie Beihan was puzzled: "Sixth sister, why do you want to go to Fan's mansion? We obviously didn't hear about He Wen."

"I don't want to waste time on the sidelines. The Fan family has business to do, so I naturally want to do business to make money." Nan Li said.

Xie Beihan followed her, and couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "You really don't miss any chance."

"That's right, and it's still a big business." Nan Li smiled sweetly, "It can make a lot of money."

Now that you're here, let's make some money along the way.

Xie Beihan knew that she spent a lot of money in this disaster relief, so he let her go.

In Ruyang City, there is only one Fan family with a great reputation.

The former Fan family was born in the Ruyang Fan family.

Hundreds of clansmen live together, the house is extraordinary, it is a house with seven entrances and seven exits, comparable to the prince's mansion in Kyoto.

The door was opened, and as soon as Nan Li stepped forward, a servant asked respectfully: "This girl, please stay a little longer. I wonder if you handed over the post before?"

"I haven't handed over the post. I'm in a hurry. I want to see Mr. Fan." Nan Li said.

The young man said: "My old man has been sick in bed all the time, and it is inconvenient to see guests. Miss, please go back."

Nan Li took out a red gold token, "You take my token and go in, the old man will meet me."

Although the boy was illiterate, the visitor suddenly showed a token, which was made of pure gold, so he could guess that the visitor's status was not low.

He took the token tremblingly, and said, "The girl, please wait a moment."

Not long after the boy entered, a middle-aged man walked out of the mansion quickly, bowed to Nanli and saluted, "My official, Fan Shizhong, pays my respects to the Ninth Concubine."

Xie Beihan took a step forward, "Master Fan! I am the eldest son of Zhenbei, it is a pleasure to meet you."

Fan Shizhong glanced at Xie Beihan, his expression neither salty nor dull: "It turns out to be Xie Shizi."

He turned his head to look at Nan Li, with a smile on his face again: "Ninth Princess, please come in."

Nan Li nodded slightly, and followed Fan Shizhong into the mansion.

Qingfeng once said Ruyang Fan's family.

Mr. Fan used to be the Minister of Rites in the court and had many students. Later, he resigned and returned to his hometown because of many health problems.

Fan Shizhong is the eldest son of Mr. Fan, the magistrate of Ruyang, and the current head of the Fan family, so Miss Fan Si should be his youngest daughter.

The Fan family who was killed by Qin Jing was Mr. Fan's old daughter, so there was a big age gap between him and Fan Shizhong.

Fan Shizhong directly led the people to the east courtyard, where Mr. Fan was living.

He was somewhat apologetic: "Wangfei found out about Shemei's case and returned her justice. It should be my father who thanked me, but now my father is too sick to get out of bed, so I can only take Wangfei there. Please don't be offended by Wangfei." .”

Nan Li didn't mind, "It doesn't matter."

Mr. Fan's yard is quiet and elegant.

Because the old man wants to rest, there are not many maids in the yard.

Fan Shizhong approached the bed, helped his old father up, and said softly: "Father, the Ninth Princess is here."

Mr. Fan has been ill for many years, and because he learned the truth about his daughter's tragic death, he is listless, his cheeks are thin, and his eyes are cloudy and dull.

He looked over, and although his vision was blurred, he could barely make out that there was a young woman in front of him.

He had no strength and still wanted to salute.

"Mr. Fan is free." Nan Li said hurriedly.

Old Mr. Fan coughed and said, "The princess is so kind and virtuous, the Fan family will always remember that..."

He knew that his daughter turned into a ghost, killed the heartless man, and was wiped out.

But Nanli kept his grandson and sent him to reincarnate.

He had been expecting his health to get better before, so he came to thank Nan Li in person, but he didn't expect Nan Li to come to Ruyang.

Mr. Fan pinched his son's hand.

When Fan Shizhong understood, he got up and knelt down, wanting to kowtow to Nan Li: "The official kowtowed on behalf of my father!"

Nanli was helpless and wanted to stop her, but Xie Beihan stopped her and said, "Let him knock, otherwise they will feel bad."

He had lost his brother and understood their feelings.

Nan Li sighed and had no choice but to follow Fan Shizhong.

After Fan Shizhong kowtowed, Nan Li said: "Master Fan, the Feng Shui of your Fan residence is not very good."

"What?" Fan Shizhong didn't react for a while.

"I don't know why this mansion is full of resentment and evil spirits. Your Fan family ancestors have made great achievements. The descendants should be lucky and healthy. It shouldn't be like this." Nan Li said.

Just looking at Fan Shizhong's face, she knew that he should be lucky and perfect in every aspect.

His sister was killed, his father was seriously ill, and his daughter was unlucky, all of which had a lot to do with this house.

This mansion is sucking away their family's luck!
The good luck is gone, and the bad luck will naturally come to you.

(End of this chapter)