This evil king is a little annoying

Chapter 118 Jinling Fighting (5)

"Marry me, you will be the future Princess Qi, or in other words, the future queen of Dongling Kingdom."

When Su Qiqi heard the words, she couldn't help but said in surprise: "The prince is still here, where did your mysterious confidence come from?"

Has he lost his charm and moved out of the queen's seat to tempt him?

"Governing the country depends on the civil servants, but it is the military commander who conquers the world. He can't sit still."

The prince's private party is dominated by court officials, but Qianchengyin has power in the military.

High judgment.

But Su Qiqi didn't feel much about the word queen. Instead, she remembered another thing and said, "Then I can't even recognize this marriage. I don't have time to take care of the legendary Three Palaces and Sixth Courtyard."

Qian Chengyin's eyes stayed on Su Qiqi's face, observing Su Qiqi's eyes, he found that the woman in front of him was serious.

When she heard the words of the queen, she didn't have any fluctuations, and she didn't have any look of longing. Human eyes are the best betrayal of ideas. Qian Chengyin clearly saw in Su Qiqi's eyes that she was unwilling.

Qian Chengyin was suddenly confused, and was not even interested in the position of the queen who was below one person and above ten thousand people. What exactly does this woman want!
Seeing Qian Chengyin feeling uncomfortable, Su Qiqi said bluntly, "I'm tired, so I'm going to rest. If you're all right, leave the gauze skirt and you can go back."

With such an obvious expulsion order, Qian Chengyin's mouth twitched, but he still didn't say anything, put the clothes in Su Qiqi's hands and left.

Seeing Qian Chengyin's figure disappear, Su Qiqi sighed and murmured, "What a tough guy to get rid of."

Then went back to the room to rest.

The next day, just before dawn, Su Qiqi got up and went to Da Furen's inn to test out the news.

The imperial city is worthy of being an imperial city, the sky is still white with fish belly, and the streets are already lively.

The bosses on both sides of the road are already packing up and preparing to open for business, while the street vendors have already begun to sell.

At a crossroads, Su Qiqi was about to cross the street when suddenly a voice came from one side: "Girl, are you a fortune teller? You are not allowed to ask for money, and you will be paid [-] gold."

Su Qiqi was stunned for a moment, this fortune-teller is confident enough, she is not allowed to post five thousand.

So Su Qiqi turned around and glanced at the talking fortune teller with interest.

It was a blind man with a small black beard, dressed in a Taoist robe made of white and blue silk, with a straight body.

From time to time, he rolled his eyes, for fear that others would not know that he was blind.

The blind man was sitting on a small bamboo chair leaning against the wall, with a half-person-height table in front of him. On the table were several fortune-telling books, as well as pen, ink and paper.

A flag stood beside the table with the words "Dongling God's Calculation" written on it.

Su Qiqi sat at the table and said, "Come on, give me a hexagram, I want to see how godlike you are."

The blind man smiled, patted his hand on the table and said, "Girl stretch out your hand, I'm blind, I can't see your face, so I can only touch your palm."

Su Qiqi then stretched out her left hand, palm up on the table.

The blind man first held up Su Qiqi's hand with his left hand, and then put his right hand on Su Qiqi's palm, looking at the fortune-telling who had something serious to do, but always just rubbed back and forth in Su Qiqi's palm.

Su Qiqi frowned and asked, "Master, haven't you figured it out yet?"

The blind man said, "It's coming soon, it's coming soon."

After another stick of incense, Su Qiqi finally said impatiently, "Young Master Yu, have you had enough?"

(End of this chapter)