Chapter 117 Sickly State Teacher VS Prime Minister's Mansion Miss (9)

Luo Yi handed over a brocade handkerchief at the right time. Seeing this, Nangong Mohan snatched it quickly, took out his brocade handkerchief from his bosom, and handed it to Qianye.

"..."

Facing Shangnangong Mohan's unfriendly gaze, Luo Yi's mood became even worse.

Whether this was to destroy the coincidence between Nangong Mohan and Xiao Qin, or to make herself uncomfortable, even she couldn't tell the difference.

Qianye took the brocade handkerchief and wiped the water off his sleeves.

He glanced at Luo Yi calmly, as if he was staring at a prey.

Luo Yi, who was alert and keen, naturally knew Qianye's unkind gaze.

"What? Master Qian wants to tell me something?"

Luo Yi met his gaze, fearlessly, and asked solemnly.

Such an aboveboard question made Qianye at a loss for what to say.

How to put it, he is also the first son of Panlong Kingdom, so he was stumped by a national teacher!
"It's nothing, I just feel that the national teacher is different from other people."

Qianye replied awkwardly.

"Oh, thank you, Young Master Qian, for your compliment."

Luo Yi is not the one to be twitchy, since he said so, she naturally won't mind anything.

"Hey, National Teacher, I don't seem to have reported my family name yet, so how did the National Teacher know my identity?"

Qianye came to his senses, exchanged a quick glance with Nangong Mohan, and asked with a smile on his face.

"Young Master Qian said just now that I am different from other people, now it seems that he may have lied to me too.

As the national teacher of Panlong Kingdom, if he can't even guess such a simple thing, then he is a national teacher in vain.

In the entire Panlong Kingdom, how many people can call the emperor by name?But there are only a handful of them. "

Luo Yi felt a little thirsty, so he took a glass and poured wine.

"In contrast, I want to know more, what happened between the national teacher and the eldest lady of the prime minister's mansion?"

Nangong Mohan's bloodthirsty light flashed past, but soon disappeared, as if it was just an illusion.

"Thanks to the emperor's love for paying so much attention to my private affairs. It's just that Luohua is ruthless, and I really can't do anything about it."

Luo Yi said lightly, and stretched out his hand to pour another drink for Nangong Mohan.

"I heard that the national teacher is proficient in the five elements and eight trigrams, and has a strange door. Can I ask the national teacher to calculate my fate in this life for me."

Qianye asked curiously.

Luo Yi carefully looked at Qianye's face, with a hint of surprise on his brows.

"Master Qian please write me a word!"

Luo Yi said, the fate of Qianye...

Qianye didn't think there was anything wrong, so he directly took the wine glass, dipped his finger in the wine, and wrote the word "Ye" on the wooden table.

Luo Yi looked at it for a long time, as if he didn't know how to answer.After a long time, he said.

"Young Master Qian's fate is a bit strange, obviously there is..."

She didn't say any more, she had already figured it out, but some things, if said early, would be meaningless.

"The heavenly secret must not be leaked. However, for the sake of Mr. Qian's help today, I would like to send you a word. Everything in the world has its own definite order, and you should not change it arbitrarily."

Nangong Mohan's face changed, there was no difference between saying this for a long time and not saying it.

"National teacher, I'm afraid I'm going to doubt your ability now! You look like a charlatan, here to cheat money!"

At this time, Nangong Mohan didn't notice that Qianye's expression had changed, and Qianye's face instantly turned pale.

(End of this chapter)

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