The Handbook of Turning Over the Princess

Chapter 288 Destiny Is in My Hands

The boatman took a look and said with a smile, "There is a Yuelao temple on the other side of the lake. I heard that married couples will go to the Yuelao temple to offer incense and pray to Yuelao to let them be a loving couple for a lifetime."

"You guys are the fifth couple I've crossed over today, old man."

There was one more thing he was embarrassed to say.

If it wasn't for the recent marriage, how could there be such affection.

For old couples, there is nothing new for a long time. If you don’t look up and look down every day, how can you go to Yuelao Temple?

But, even begging Yue Lao is useless.

He has seen too many men who were very affectionate at first, but then married one after another.

I remember a man who went to Yuelao Temple with his new wife just a month ago.

At that time, the two loved each other so much that they wished they could become one.

result. .In less than half a month, I saw that man brought another woman to Yuelao Temple again.

"Moon Lao Temple?"

Mu Yanxi didn't know about it.

"Ciyue, is there a Yuelao temple opposite?"

"Ah."

Chonghua held her hand, with a smile in his eyes, "Do you want to go?"

　She never believed it.

But after listening to what the boatman said, I still got a little bit of interest.

"Anyway, it's okay, why don't you go and have a look."

Chonghua nodded and asked the boatman to row the boat to the opposite side.

The incense in Yuelao Temple is very good.

Among the pedestrians who come and go, most of the people who ask for marriage and divination are women.

There are also many couples like her and Chonghua.

There are many peach blossom trees planted outside Yuelao Temple.

Under the peach blossom tree at the gate sat a man, an extremely ugly old man with gray hair and pockmarked face.

Next to the old man hung the guise of a prophet.

His clothes were tattered, his head was messed up, and he looked dirty, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling.

but. . .

There are a lot of people who come to him for astrology and fortune-telling.

Most of them formed a long queue in front of his stall.

He pretended to sit there, with a mysterious expression on his face, and said some facts rather than words.

Mu Yanxi smiled.

She will say these things too.

Being ambiguous, neither saying good nor bad, just playing tricks, is clearly a real liar.

"His name is Xu Banxian. When the Yuelao Temple was first built, he set up a fortune-telling stall outside. I heard that he is very accurate in fortune-telling. He is very famous in this area. People who ask him for divination can line up from morning to night. And He has a quirk, he only tells fortunes to people who are pleasing to the eye, and if he doesn't like it, he doesn't care about it, no matter how rich or powerful he is."

Mu Yanxi pursed her lips disapprovingly.

I'm afraid this is another one of his tricks to play tricks. The bigger the airs, the more people will think that he is capable, and they will scramble to find him.

It has to be said that this man is a clever liar.

"Want to do a fortune telling?" Chonghua whispered softly.

She shook her head, chuckled lightly, and said in a low voice, "I don't believe in that, fate is in my own hands, not someone else's calculation."

She spoke very quietly.

Only Chonghua and her could hear it.

But I don't know why.

Xu Banxian, who had been buried in fortune-telling just now, suddenly raised his head.

A pair of dark eyes looked straight at her.

His eyes were cloudy, like a jar of muddy sewage, but Mu Yanxi was uncomfortable seeing him.

Those cloudy eyes seemed to have the ability to see through, able to see her clearly from the head to the inside.

　
(End of this chapter)