Lord, I have

Chapter 287
"Sometimes I want to kill you with a sword." His expression was flat, but the back molars were gritted.

Xiaoyue looked at him, "Miss said, homicide is also a disease, and your disease is probably at an advanced stage."

Zuo Gong actually wanted to tell her that he just wanted to kill her.

After glancing at each other, the two murmured to themselves, why are they confronting each other with force while chatting? Could it be that they are born with a disagreement?
"Fortune-telling is good or bad luck, do you want to test it?" An old man with a fortune-telling stall on the side of the road greeted Zuo Gong and Xiaoyue.

"Unexpected." Xiao Yue never believed in such things.

Zuo Gong didn't even pay attention to it, the two of them had an unprecedented bond of heart and soul.

"Water and fire are incompatible, but water and milk can blend together. This mutual generation and mutual restraint is also strange." The old man pinched his fingers and muttered, although his voice was not loud, it reached the ears of Zuo Gong and Xiao Yue.

Although Xiaoyue didn't believe in fate, she was very curious. She ran to the fortune-teller in a few steps, "Who were you talking about just now? It couldn't be the two of us, could it?"

Seeing Xiaoyue's curious face, the fortune-teller stroked his beard and smiled, creating an atmosphere that he was a master of the outside world in an unfathomable manner.

"Is the girl coming soon?"

Xiao Yue's eyes widened, "You know all this?"

At first, she thought the old man was a charlatan, but she was shocked that he could tell her age.

"It's not suitable for the girl to go out today, but the girl's face can turn danger into good fortune." The old man's words made Xiaoyue very happy.

Didn't she just finish the fight, but fortunately she didn't suffer because of her skill, the old man was right.

Xiaoyue sat down in front of the old fortune teller, "Then help me figure out what my future husband will be like."

What bothers her recently is her marriage, and Miss and Ling Dang are also worried about her marriage. She has become famous in the palace for the past two months, and everyone knows that her lady is helping her find a husband.

Xiaoyue never thought about what kind of man she would find, and she was also worried about what kind of man she liked.

Uncle is the kind of high-cold man who is only good to the young lady and can scare people to pee at a glance. She feels that she will not dare to eat for a few days if she looks at her.

Youshou, who always tosses the bell so much that she doesn't want to get out of bed, also accepts her incompetence. Although Lingdang doesn't admit it, she always suspects that Youshou has domestic violence behind his back, but because there is no evidence.

On weekdays, when Miss and Ling Dang ask her what kind of person she likes, she can't tell. Originally, she thought Ling Dong was her favorite type, but after various evidences proved that her liking for Ling Dong was actually her liking for her relatives. She was confused.

Seeing Xiaoyue's sincere face, the old fortune teller couldn't help smoothing his beard, "Girl, marriage testing is a unique skill for old people, look..." He shook the money bag.

"Oh, I got it." Xiaoyue stretched out her hand to take out the money, but found that her purse was flat. She just forgot that she didn't bring any money when she went out today. "Zuo Gong, borrow some money."

Zuo Gong walked over slowly, glanced at the fortune-teller's face and then looked at Xiao Yue, "Are you stupid?"

"You don't care if I'm stupid or not, take the money, and I'll pay you back when I get back."

Zuo Gong took out the silver and handed it to Xiao Yue, "There is interest."

Xiao Yue took the money, "OK."

She saved a lot of money and didn't know how to spend it.

The old fortune-teller smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum after receiving the money, "The girl is so bright."

"Okay, let's be serious, what kind of man is my future husband? Can he beat me?" Xiaoyue thinks that a man's appearance is not important, as long as he doesn't make her sick by looking, it's best if he knows kung fu, two people In the future, we can learn from each other and save trouble for others.

It's better to be better than her in kung fu. She has always shot with neither light nor heavy. If her kung fu is higher than hers, she won't be beaten too badly by her.

It doesn't matter if she doesn't have kung fu, anyway, she has good skills and is more than enough to protect a man.

The old fortune-teller pinched his fingers and said, "Miss is really a blessed person."

Xiao Yue blinked, "How do you say?"

"The girl's husband is handsome and talented in martial arts, and he and the girl are a match made in heaven."

"Really? Then where is he now? How can I find him?" Xiaoyue had long forgotten that she didn't believe in fate. do the math.

The old fortune-teller glanced at Zuo Gong and turned his head, stimulated by Zuo Gong's eyes that seemed to be able to see through.

He coughed lightly, and although his voice was a little trembling, he still spit out each word, "It's far away in the sky, but it's close in front of us."

When he finished speaking, Zuo Gong's eyes had already shown killing intent.

Xiaoyue frowned, "It's far away in the sky, but it's close in front of you."

In this way, her husband should also be in Pucheng. If so, she is destined to get married in Pucheng.

"What does he look like? Are there any features?"

The old fortune-teller let Zuo Gong show him his back and said, "This, the secret must not be revealed."

Xiao Yue stretched out her hand to Zuo Gong, "Silver."

Zuo Gong seemed to want to hear what the old fortune teller wanted to say, so he took out his silver and slapped it on the table.

The old fortune teller looked at Xiaoyue mysteriously after seeing Qian Yankai put away the silver, "Since the girl is so sincere, then this old man should waste his cultivation base to reveal the secret to the girl."

Zuo Gong snorted coldly, "Be careful that the thunder will strike you to death."

Xiao Yue glared at him, "Can you talk properly?"

The old fortune-teller didn't care, "The girl's husband is very close to the girl, and the girl can feel it with her heart."

Zuo Gong narrowed his eyes, feeling an urge to draw his sword.

"Very close to me?" Xiaoyue blinked, "What are his characteristics? How old is he? How can I find him?"

The old fortune-teller glanced at Zuo Gong again, and wanted to say something, but his eyes were held back when Zuo Gong's slender fingers touched the sword at his waist.

"The old man has said enough, if he continues, he will be punished by God. Girl, you can think about what the old man said, if you think about it, you will naturally find the person you are looking for."

The old fortune-teller packed up his stall and fled.

It's not easy to earn this money, and I almost lost my life.

"Wait a minute, you haven't finished yet!" Xiaoyue wanted to chase but Zuo Gong snatched her back, "Why are you arresting me? He took my money and hasn't explained it to me yet!"

"If there were more people like you in the world, the pockets of those charlatans would be broken by money."

"Zuo Gong, what do you mean? Are you scolding me?" Although Zuo Gong didn't say a word, Xiao Yue always felt that he was calling her stupid.

"There is no cure." Zuo Gong turned and left.

Xiaoyue followed behind him, still thinking about what the old fortune-teller said, "It's far away in the sky, close in front of you, and you can feel it with your heart? What kind of person is he?"

"Don't run, catch the thief, catch the thief!" A thief in front snatched someone's baggage and fled to Xiaoyue's side. A girl behind him was chasing her, shouting while chasing her.

Just as Xiaoyue made a move, another person also made a move, and together they subdued the little thief.

Xiaoyue took a look at the strong man beside her, and Xiaoyue, a self-proclaimed master, secretly admired his neat skills.

The girl whose bag was robbed came up panting, and Xiaoyue picked up her bag from the ground and handed it to her.

"Thank you, thank you!" The girl hugged the bundle tightly in her arms as she thanked her. She was really terrified just now.

"You don't need to thank me. It was this strong man who subdued the person who stole your burden. If you want to thank him, thank him!" Xiaoyue dared not take the credit alone.

"Thank you hero." The girl blessed her body.

"It's what we martial arts practitioners should do. You don't have to be polite. This girl also helped me just now. It's not just my credit." The strong man looked sincere.

After hearing the news, the officers and soldiers who came saw that the bad guy was subdued and took the bad guy and the girl back together for inspection.

The strong man clasped his fists after seeing the bad guy being taken away, "Farewell."

Xiaoyue was overwhelmed by his heroic spirit, far away in the sky, close in front of her eyes, could it be that the man the old man mentioned just now was this man?

Although he looks very ordinary and is not as good-looking as those guards in the palace, but he has a good figure, with broad shoulders and long legs, he looks very secure.

Xiaoyue secretly thought, if she married such a man, she wouldn't have to worry about accidentally beating him to death in the future.

She is tall enough, but this strong man is a head taller than her, the more they look at each other, the more they match each other!
Seeing the strong man about to leave, Xiao Yue immediately chased after him, "Brother, are you a local?"

The strong man glanced at Xiaoyue, and when she heard her call him brother, he couldn't help but smile naively, "I came to Pucheng to look for my senior brother, because I arrived late and now I'm going to the inn to stay overnight."

As soon as Xiaoyue heard that he was not from Pucheng and was now looking for an inn, she thought she could help him find an inn to get in touch, and it would not be so abrupt for her to propose marriage.

"Brother, what's your name?"

The strong man patted his chest, "Miangui's surname is Zhu, Zhu Chengfeng."

Xiaoyue straightened her chest, "I don't have a last name, my name is Xiaoyue."

Zhu Chengfeng was a little confused, but it didn't take him too long to show his white teeth and smile, "Miss Xiaoyue is very skilled."

"There's nothing there, it's brother Chengfeng who has a better skill." Xiaoyue smiled ripplingly.

Thinking of finding her beloved so quickly, the girl Xiaoyue was still a little happy.

Zuo Gong on the side narrowed his eyes, and after seeing Xiaoyue's attentive conversation with her, he knew that this stupid girl must have thought of what that charlatan said.

What is far away in the sky and close in front of you is nonsense.Don't think he doesn't know that the old man was hired to talk nonsense. If he knew who was behind the scenes, he would definitely kill the old man with a sword.

It's because he didn't know who hired the old crook that he didn't do it. He wanted to see who was playing tricks behind his back.

But... Seeing Xiao Yue's appearance of picking up a treasure, Zuo Gong looked contemptuous.

(End of this chapter)