The girl in the coffin: Feng Jue Tianxia

Chapter 490 Temple Fair Festival (20)

His eyes have been staring at the figure of the man in white who hastily left, but he feels that he is also a man. Why is this man's shoulders slightly narrower than the man's, giving people a petite feeling.

And the back view of him leaving in a hurry just now, Xuanyuanxuan couldn't figure it out.

He seemed to see him as if he had seen a god of death, and ran away in panic.
"Miss, tell your fortune!" An elderly man with a dimpled face and closed eyes shouted in a panic, rushing towards Huangpu Nuoxi who was running nonsensically.
Huangpu Nuoxi narrowed her beautiful eyes, a cold light came out, she stopped slightly, and when she turned her head, she restrained all her expressions, and looked calmly at the old man sitting on the chair. There was a small wooden table in front of her, beside the small wooden table There's a white flag, and it says, "Genius."
The corners of Huangpu Nuoxi's lips couldn't help but sneer, how clever is it?
Even if he found the wrong person today, she is a figure in the 21st century, how could she believe in these fortune-tellers.

Looking back at the fortune teller, she turned around and wanted to continue walking, but was stopped again by the fortune teller's words, "Miss, don't go! Old man, I am very accurate in fortune telling. You are human. But it's not me." There was a gentle smile on his ravine face, and the corners of his mouth curled into a soft curve.

Huangpu Nuoxi turned her head, her eyes became sharper and scrutinized, what does he know?
"Miss, tell your fortune! I'll tell you what's going to happen next." He smiled all over his face, and the smile on his lips was particularly deep, like a deep pool, like an abyss, but they were all harmless .
Huangpu Nuoxi narrowed her eyes slightly, the sharp light disappeared in a blink of an eye, "How can you be sure that I am a woman?" She deliberately made her voice thicker, less ethereal, more magnetic and hoarse.
Who is he?

Even with your eyes closed, you can guess that she is a woman?She didn't speak, and she was wearing a man's clothes. How could he judge that she was a man?
Moreover, what he said, you are a human being, but not yourself?

What exactly did he want to express?
"Miss, don't look at me like this old man." The corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and his smile was extremely deep, but it didn't have any lethality, but it made people feel a sense of intimacy.

Wang Ya'er was sweating profusely and caught up with her. Before she could catch her breath, she gasped and said, "Luo Yu, why are you walking so fast? There are no hungry wolves behind you. What are you doing so fast?" After chasing for a while, she walked so fast that she couldn't even catch up.

Huangpu Nuoxi glanced lightly, and Wang Ya'er, who was out of breath, chased after her, "It seems that you still need to exercise well."

After finishing speaking, she pursed her lips and smiled, then turned her eyes to the fortune-telling old man again. A gleam of interest flashed across her eyes, and she wanted to see what he could figure out.

He sat on the wooden stool specially prepared for fortune-tellers in front of his small table, his eyes were crystal clear, and there was a faint and warm smile on his handsome face, "Then you figure out whether I am a man or a woman. "The deep voice is not soft and delicate at all, but rather magnetic and hoarse.
"Okay!" The blind fortune-teller raised his jaw slightly, raised his eyebrows, and then said lightly with an extremely modest smile on his lips.
After resting enough, Wang Ya'er stood next to Huangpu Nuoxi, looked at the fortune teller with anticipation in her eyes, and interjected, "Help her calculate the marriage."

(End of this chapter)