The ugly concubine of the foolish king

Chapter 32, when fortune teller Shang Qing'er turned her face back, she happened to meet the old fortune teller's eyes.

Originally, when passing by, there were still a pair of cloudy eyes, but now when they looked at each other, they found that the eyes of the old man were a little clearer. Looking down his eyes, Shang Qing'er suddenly felt that he In his eyes, it seems that there are endless stories, pulling people into a vortex.

She stared at God, and finally pulled her gaze back.

"Young master, let's do a fortune telling." The old man smiled lightly. He stretched out his hand that looked like a dry branch, picked up the stick placed on the table, shook it back and forth, and let it out one after another. Crisp sound.

Instinctively, Shang Qing'er wanted to leave, but at this moment, her body seemed to be disobedient to her commands, and unexpectedly sat on the stool opposite the old man.

"What do you think?" Shang Qing'er asked.Intuition told him that this fortune teller was by no means an ordinary fortune teller. "If the calculation is inaccurate, so what should I do?" Shang Qing'er's body exuded a kind of hostility, a kind of bloodthirsty madness, which made Hongzhuang and Baozhen feel scared.

"This old man has only done two hexagram calculations in his life, and each time the calculation is accurate." The fortune teller put down the stick in his hand and smiled at Shang Qing'er.

"I ask you for a hexagram." Shang Qing'er agreed. "How do you plan to calculate? Is it to measure characters? To draw lots? Or to look at phases?" Shang Qing'er still has a lot of research on the theory of hexagrams, especially after traveling here, when she is free, she still reads from time to time. Books on Zhouyi.

"My lord is wrong. I don't meet people, I don't draw lots, and I don't know words." The fortune teller smiled again, and this smile touched the beard on his lips. At this time, his eyes looked deeper.

"You fortune teller, you don't know the characters, you don't know each other, and you don't draw lots. What are you doing? Isn't this perfunctory my son? Be careful, I will call a few people to smash your divination booth." Baozhen was displeased at this moment, she stretched out her hand, pointed at the fortune teller and started cursing.

Before that, she had also seen this fortune teller. She always saw him sitting here with his eyes closed, and no one asked him for fortune telling. She didn't expect that he would start talking nonsense today.

"Little girl, people have eaten too much, so don't talk nonsense." The old man raised his face and glanced at Baozhen. Baozhen's heart was shocked by his sharp eyes. He saw it, and it seemed that this fortune teller was really powerful.

"Baozhen, step back." Shang Qing'er whispered, repelling Baozhen. "Dare to ask Master, how do you tell your fortune?" Shang Qing'er became curious.

"With just a drop of your blood, you can test your past and present life?" The old man's words made Hong Zhuang's eyes widen.

But seeing Shang Qing'er smiled, stretched out her hand, took out a long, thin stick from the old man's stick, pointed at her finger, and stabbed it hard without blinking her eyes.It was as if it wasn't her who tied it, but someone else.

The bright red blood fell onto a piece of white paper on the table, and in the blink of an eye, the bright red blood on the white paper turned into a phoenix about to fly. Getting bigger is not much for a drop of blood, but that phoenix is ​​half the size of a palm.

Both Hongzhuang and Baozhen became amazed, even Shang Qinger herself became unbelievable, could it be that this old man is the legendary god-man?

"My lord, come here with your ears." The old man waved at Shang Qing'er.He motioned her to come closer, and then whispered in Shang Qinger's ear, but Hongzhuang and Baozhen, who were next to Shang Qinger, couldn't hear a word.

As she listened, Shang Qing'er's expression changed.She couldn't believe that the old man had told her all about her past and present lives.

He said, "You were born as a golden phoenix, but you are in the family of the common people. The fate does not match, so you have to change the official family." These four sentences do not seem to have any deep meaning.However, it contains endless content.

Official family, in this era, what the common people call the emperor's family is the official family.

"Master, I don't want to stay here. I want to go back. Is there a way to go back?" Shang Qing'er asked anxiously when she heard this. Well-developed, and more importantly, there are many people here that she doesn't like.

"You can't go back, so stay here with peace of mind." The old man laughed again after finishing speaking. "Okay, the divination is over, and the old man has also closed the stall." After the old man finished speaking, he planned to collect things,

"Master, why don't you want to tell money?" Shang Qing'er found it inconceivable, this old man, fortune-telling is not for money, what is it for?

"This old man has only calculated three hexagrams in his life. The first hexagram was calculated for the emperor and empress of the previous dynasty. Her fate is extremely precious. The second hexagram is for the imperial concubine of the current dynasty. Her fate is bitter before sweet. The three hexagrams were given to the young master, the young master's fate is full of nobility. The old man's hit is only the three hexagrams, the things to take. The old man also took it away. This is the hexagram gold that the old man asked the young man for. I have a destiny with you, please give me a present." But seeing the old man suddenly waved his hand, the white paper stained with Shang Qing'er's blood suddenly flew up, and then landed on Shang Qing'er's chest.After a while, the scrap of paper disappeared and there was nothing left.

"Master, what do you mean?" Shang Qing'er asked again, this master is a little naughty, isn't he?

"Young Master, let's go back and see. The old man is gone, take care, Young Master." But in the time of speaking, the old man had already packed his things.He got up, carried his simple luggage on his back, and walked away slowly. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared at the end of the alley. Where is his trace?

"My lord, what are you talking about?" At this moment, Baozhen came up and started fighting, it was strange to say that she and Hongzhuang could clearly see the old man's lips moving, but they couldn't hear any words.

"I didn't say anything, let's go." This hexagram indicated that Shang Qing'er was particularly uncomfortable.There is a feeling of mixed feelings. These days, she tried to find a way to leave here, but she didn't succeed, but the old man's words completely dispelled all her hopes.

"My lord, don't believe what he said, I think this old man is clearly a lunatic." Hong Zhuang could see that Shang Qing'er was not very happy, so she comforted her.

"It's nothing, he didn't say anything." Presumably, the old man didn't want Baozhen and Hongzhuang to hear anything, because he didn't want to make trouble for himself.

Since you have come, you will be at ease, since you can't leave, then you can stay here with peace of mind, be at ease with the situation, maybe you can live a little easier.