Destiny Concubine

Chapter 17
Seeing Meng Qinghuan coming out like this, Ling Su couldn't help but be astonished, but this appearance of Meng Qinghuan was indeed exuding a charming aura, he was dazed until he felt a gust of cold wind before he woke up, hurriedly lowered his head, and looked at it secretly Ye Junli's reaction.

Sure enough, their master's complexion was not good, his heart was in a state of turmoil, and he suddenly heard Ye Junli's order: "Ling Su, send Yunshang to serve the princess to freshen up, you should step back first."

"Yes." Ling Su felt relieved, turned around and left the room.

Meng Qinghuan still didn't understand why, she watched Ling Su go away and looked at this evil spirit with a curious expression on her face, she frowned and was very confused, but she heard Ye Junli lightly reprimanded: "You are not a girl. Pay attention, see how decent you are now?"

"What's wrong with me like this?" Meng Qinghuan felt good, but somehow he provoked this evildoer again.

She looked around and saw a bronze mirror placed in front of the window in the inner hall, and walked over, seeing that she almost didn't cry out in fright.

She looked at herself in the mirror, and it took her a long time to realize slowly, is the person in the mirror really her?
Although she knew that she was borrowing a dead body to bring back her soul, the body of the Ninth Miss of the Meng family she borrowed was really good, her appearance and facial features were so beautiful, she would be a perfect beauty in modern times!
It's just that the wedding dress on her body is a little wrinkled, and her hair is a little disheveled, which makes her look a little undignified.

Meng Qinghuan remembered that in ancient times, etiquette was the most important, no wonder Ye Junli wanted to say that she was not decent!But can this be her fault?
"I call it informal, tell me what Ling Su found out?" Meng Qinghuan still remembered the matter of the trapped dragon, and was very curious.

Ye Junli did not answer her, but asked: "Why do you know the art of geomancy? Could it be that this is also the instruction of the gods?"

Meng Qinghuan was taken aback, she really couldn't explain this matter.

It's just that she is as smart as her, and she quickly thought of an excuse. She snorted softly and said with disdain: "I can even see the soul, so this art of fortune-telling is naturally not a problem. Not only that, I can also divination, stargazing and prediction to see faces. I After waking up, these things are in my mind, probably a gift from the gods, let me meet Buddhas and kill Buddhas here, and meet gods and kill gods."

She babbled nonsense in a serious manner, but she still spoke clearly and clearly.

Ye Junli narrowed his long and narrow peach blossom eyes slightly, his expression was a bit weird, suddenly he chuckled, the smile was lazily tinged with evil charm, and it sounded a little dangerous: "You know a lot, you If you say you know how to divination and forecast, and you can also read facial expressions, then you can show it to me."

He had investigated Meng Qinghuan's life experience earlier. The former Miss Meng Jiajiu was a cowardly and cowardly boudoir woman, completely different from the person in front of her.

She said that she has no previous memories, but why does she know the art of geomancy?He still needs to investigate the questions in the middle!
Meng Qinghuan's temper has always been unyielding, since this evildoer doubts her, she can only prove herself, she does not believe that she can't defeat this old and cunning evildoer with her perfect tongue!
"Just look at it." Meng Qinghuan rolled up her sleeves and walked over. She carefully looked at Ye Junli's facial features.

"The prince's heaven is full, the pavilion is round, and the Yintang is as bright as a mirror. The crystal is full and full of knowledge. The roots of the mountain are plump, straight up and penetrate the palace of life, the eyes are full, and black and white are clear. It is a blessing and green. It is a symbol of power and status to see through the heavens and the post-horse bones of the border town."

Meng Qinghuan shook her head twice, "Sure enough, he is from the emperor's family. This face is perfect."

Ye Junli snorted lightly: "Every fortune teller knows what you said, and you know the identity of this king, so what you said just now is really useless and can't be counted. Why don't you predict what the future of this king will be?" how?"

　"happy weekend. . "

　　
　
(End of this chapter)