Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 683
"This is a sorcery. My subordinates are incompetent and can't solve it, but I heard that a charlatan may be able to solve it. He claims to be a witch doctor's apprentice. He wants to know something about this enchanting technique!" The official said. The doctor said respectfully.

"Can you find this warlock now?" Master Chen asked eagerly.

"This person seems to set up a stall on Panyang Street to tell fortunes on weekdays. It is said that he is very effective, isn't he?" someone asked.

"That's right, it's the fortune teller on Panyang Street!" the official doctor nodded.

The so-called Panyang Street is the busiest street in Fengqi City. It is bustling with people and people on weekdays. Because of the changes in the Imperial Palace, this street has been depressed for a while. Now that Fengyan is away from the dynasty, this Panyang Street is like It was as lively as before.

"Then get him as soon as possible!" Nalan Ying urged.

The official doctor's face showed a look of embarrassment, and he frowned and said: "I heard that this person has a very strange temper, and when giving divination, sometimes it is okay not to give money, but sometimes, the person who gives money, he I don’t know, and I don’t like talking with people, especially when I see officials, I run away, and I’m afraid it’s difficult to talk to him!”

"What's the problem? Ben Gong will meet him on Panyang Street!" Nalan Ying frowned.

"Your Majesty!" Feixue walked to her side and looked at her strangely.

"Hey, don't call me your empress now, what kind of clothes do you think I'm wearing?" Nalan Ying turned around towards Feixue.

"You're wearing men's clothing!" Feixue covered her mouth and laughed.

"That's right, call me son!" Nalan Ying said with a smile.

"It's Young Master, I know!" Feixue saluted.

"Let's go, meet that charlatan on Panyang Street!" Nalan Ying said, shaking the feather fan in her hand.

Feixue covered her mouth lightly, and said with a light smile: "My lord has a life, so I will follow!"

The two dressed up and came to Panyang Street, their eyes were brightened by the bustle of the street, and they walked around in a hurry, completely forgetting that they were going to find the charlatan.

After wandering around for a long time, when Feixue was holding the novelties in her arms, she could barely hold them anymore, when she suddenly saw someone bumping towards the two of them, wearing a cloth robe, with a panicked expression on her face.

Feixue's eyes sank, she quickly grabbed the man's neck, and pushed the man away from Nalan Ying.

"Hey, girl, save me!" the man grabbed Feixue and said in panic.

"Hey, hey, who are you? Why do you want me to save you!" Feixue pushed him away and said.

At this time, a businessman chased after him and shouted, "You swindling charlatan, didn't you say that there will be disaster in my house within three days? Look, this happens to be the first time. For three days, didn’t I stand in front of you perfectly? My house is even more peaceful, you stinky mouth, see if I won’t beat you to death today?” The voice fell, and I just took the stick and pointed at the man knocked off the head.

"Help!" The man screamed, and hid behind Feixue again.

Feixue was holding a lot of things in her hands, and now two people pulled her over, and I pushed her over. After a while, she raised her foot angrily and kicked that charlatan flying away. go out.

"How can this person do this!" the quack yelled in high spirits.

"Girl, good kick, this liar, he said that there will be disaster in my family within three days, I am about to become a father, and I have finally gotten old, if this guy said a few words, I will I've been pissed for several days, but now it's the third day, look, I'm not in good shape?" The businessman pulled Feixue and said.

When Nalan Ying heard him say that he was about to become a father, his eyebrows twitched, and he frowned and asked, "Where is your daughter-in-law now?"

"Who are you?" The businessman looked warily at the handsome young man in front of him.

"My son is asking you something!" Feixue asked with a glare at the businessman.

The businessman hadn't opened his mouth to speak, only heard a cry not far away, and saw a woman dressed as a servant girl rushing in front of the businessman, crying and knelt down.

"Cuilian, why are you crying? What happened?" the businessman asked hastily.

"Master, madam, she, madam, she!" Cuilian pointed to the front, unable to utter a word.

Nalanying's expression froze, and she quickly glanced at Feixue, then the two exchanged a glance, and then quickly rushed towards the direction Cuilian was pointing at.

I saw a sedan chair crooked not far away, but there was no sign of the person on the sedan chair.

"Oh my God!" The businessman fell to the ground and his face turned pale.

"What's going on?" Nalan Ying asked Na Cuilian in a deep voice.

"Let me just say, within three days, you see, three days is just right, and this man will be lost before it is over!" The charlatan got up from the ground, rubbed his buttocks, Said with a frown.

"Shut up! Does it have something to do with you?" Feixue raised the sword and placed it between his necks, her lips trembling in fright.

"Woman, heroine, it really has nothing to do with me!" The charlatan shook his head like a rattle.

"Taoist, Taoist, please save my wife, save my wife!" The businessman suddenly got up from the ground, and kowtowed to the Taoist priest.

"Oh, it's useless for you to beg me now!" The charlatan shook his head repeatedly.

"What should we do? My wife is about to have a baby!" The little girl Cuilian cried anxiously.

"Aborted baby?" Nalan Ying's eyes sank.

"Aborting a baby means giving birth at the end of the day!" The charlatan explained from the side.

"Cui Lian, hurry to protect the officer, hurry!" the businessman snapped.

"Yes, I'll go now, I'll go!" Cuilian agreed, and ran away quickly.

"Do you know anything?" Nalan Ying walked up to the quack warlock and asked him loudly.

"The poor don't know!" The quack warlock shook his head.

"Flying snow!" Nalan Ying shouted sharply.

"Yes!" Feixue agreed, and suddenly attacked the quack warlock, frightening him so much that he ran around.

"Hey, I really don't care about Xiaodao's affairs, Xiaodao really doesn't know what's going on!"The quack warlock said while hiding.

"Then how do you know that he will be in trouble?" Nalan Ying asked in a deep voice.

"Of course it counts!" the charlatan argued with his eyes wide open.

"How do you calculate it?" Nalan Ying looked at him suspiciously.

"I am a Taoist who has the power to predict the future..." He lost his voice, and when he saw Nalan Ying standing there with a gloomy and ugly face, he quickly shut up and said, "Didn't many pregnant women be lost in the city these days? Daoist see Seeing that his family is also a pregnant woman, I guessed wildly, hoping to earn some money to spend!"

"Are you not guilty of earning such money?" Feixue scolded angrily.

(End of this chapter)