A Layman in the Qin Dynasty

The meeting is over.

Gan Luo bid farewell to Zhao Qixie and left together with Lu Buwei.

As for Zhao Qixie, he went to the harem, to see Feiyan, and to inquire about Xinghun by the way, to verify his conjecture.

After Zhao Qixie asked about Gan Luo.

Fei Yan's warm and beautiful eyes also blinked slightly, and after hesitating for a while, she said softly to Zhao Qixie

Said: "My husband and this Gan Luo know each other?"

"I've met a few times, but I'm not familiar with it."

Zhao Qixie nodded and said.

Hearing this, Fei Yan also nodded, and after thinking about it, she revealed the secrets of the Yin-Yang family: "Husband, this matter involves the secrets of the Yin-Yang family. Never let a third person know about it.

"Don't worry, your husband, my mouth is the strictest.

Zhao Qixie nodded and assured.

Why did he have a big mouth?

Fei Yan explained softly, without concealing Zhao Qixie's intentions, and slowly told the matter of Xinghun.

I don't know if Dong Huangtai will spit out a mouthful of old blood when he sees this situation.

Chapter [-] Another big shot

The magic of numerology~

Zhao Qixie successfully inquired about Xinghun from Feiyan's mouth. Among them, what interested him most was the technique of numerology. This is the avenue of Donghuang Taiyi, which can measure the past and future. Such is life.

Gan Luo is the star soul chosen by the Yin Yang family.

Or it can be said that it is the person who Dong Huangtai has a crush on.

Zhao Qixie didn't really believe in the so-called numerology technique.

Fate is like a little girl, the more gentle you are to it, the more it will not dump you and tie you down, but if you use force on it, it will obediently obey.

The so-called life.

It is not strong J destiny, or it is reversed by destiny.

How impermanent.

One can only believe.

"So, Feiyan, your position as Dongjun is also a choice of fate?"

Zhao Qixie held Fei Yan, looked at those beautiful eyes, and asked curiously.

Wen Yan nodded slightly and said softly: "Just like what my husband said, it can be said that it is a choice of fate, or it can be said that I am destined to become the Dongjun of the Yin-Yang family."

"So that's the case, then it's also the guidance of fate, let me meet you, and get acquainted by chance."

Zhao Qixie nodded, followed Feiyan's words and said firmly.

It's just that he looked at Feiyan with a smirk in his eyes.

Feiyan naturally understood the meaning of Zhao Qixie's words, obviously she was saying that the first acquaintance with Zhao Qixie was because of fate, otherwise how could Zhao Qixie appear when Feiyan was taking a bath.

There are so many women in the harem, including the Moon God.

How did I see her.

So coincidentally.

It's all a trick of fate.

Feiyan wanted to defend herself, but she didn't know how to defend herself. In the end, she couldn't help but shyly rolled her eyes at Zhao Qixie, and said softly, "Husband~"

"I believe that meeting you is the arrangement of fate, but what will happen in the future, I don't believe in the arrangement of fate, I only believe that it is man-made." "

Zhao Qixie hugged Feiyan's waist that could be gripped, and exerted a little force, making Feiyan feel her domineering power and hummed.

Feiyan didn't speak, and she didn't think Zhao Qixie's words were outrageous. She looked at Zhao Qixie with tender eyes and affection. Obviously, her whole heart had already been placed on Zhao Qixie, even for Zhao Qixie's sake. The evil and the yin and yang family broke apart,

There is probably no hesitation.

For a woman like Feiyan, loving someone is life.

Except for the person in front of him, everything else is not important.

the other side.

Inside Lu Buwei's carriage.

Lu Buwei and Gan Luo sat opposite each other, but at the moment, Lu Buwei's face was not very good-looking, he looked at Gan Luo with a slightly gloomy look, while Gan Luo looked at Lu Buwei calmly, as if accepting all the reprimands.

"Gan Luo, the old man treats you the same as his own son and nephew, and he is very optimistic about you, but this time, you are too impulsive.

Lu Buwei looked at Gan Luo, especially at Gan Luo's firm and unintentional eyes, shook his head and sighed, and said slowly.

"Master Xiangguo is talking about today's court meeting, and the kid raised the matter of sending envoys to Zhao country?"

Gan Luo said softly.