A Layman in the Qin Dynasty

Lu Niangrong looked at the lazy Zhao Qixie with a curious look in her smart eyes and asked.

"Won't you find out later?"

Zhao Qixie spat out two seeds and said.

Lu Niangrong pouted and looked at Zhao Qixie a little unhappily. She seemed to think that Zhao Qixie didn't care about the marriage between the two. He was so casual in such a big matter, and suddenly his temper came up. He twisted his body happily and stopped serving Zhao Qixie.

An unhappy face was placed on the pretty face.

This beautiful girl, Lu Niangrong, has no scheming at all. She puts all her emotions on her face, and she can see what she is thinking at a glance.

"what happened again?"

Seeing that Lu Niangrong was unhappy, Zhao Qixie stretched out her hand and pulled Lu Niangrong to fall into her arms, pinching her chin gently with her small hand, looking into her eyes, and asked helplessly.

"Nothing~"

Lu Niangrong wanted to lose her temper, but she thought that Zhao Qixie had just left the court meeting, but she still restrained her small temper and said a little aggrieved.

"My little mouth is pouting, do you want me to kiss it?"

Zhao Qixie laughed wickedly and joked.

"Not at all!

Lu Niangrong reached out and hit Zhao Qixie and retorted.

Soon the two were having fun together.

The maid on the side quickly got up, retreated to the outside of the house, and closed the door tightly.

After a while.

Lu Niangrong was lying in Zhao Qixie's arms, staring at Zhao Qixie, and said unwillingly, "You knew that you were bullying me."

"Yes, I like to bully you.

Zhao Qixie looked at the tall girl in his arms, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled.

He closed his eyes and pinched his fingers to calculate. His temperament was detached and refined, coupled with his appearance of over [-] years and his status as a Taoist master.

to be frank.

Just like this, in modern times, it is easy to set up a random stall and deceive hundreds of thousands of people.

After Bei Mingzi calculated for a while, he shook his head slightly, and then frowned again, which made the hearts of everyone present.

All were brought up.

Especially Lu Niangrong, her expression turned pale.

Lu Buwei's face was slightly gloomy.

"This year is not suitable. Let's see next year. The final outcome depends on you."

Bei Mingzi opened his eyes, looked at Zhao Qixie and Lu Niangrong calmly, and said slowly.

"What does the master mean by this?"

Zhao Qixie wanted to speak the most, and his expression seemed to be a little unkind. Looking at Bei Mingzi, he asked in a deep voice.

"Zi Qi!"

Seeing Zhao Qixie's rude behavior, Lu Buwei's emotions that he was just about to attack were suppressed, and he quickly stopped Zhao Qixie. After all, Beimingzi's identity is here, and this time he still has requests from the other party, so it's inappropriate to be so powerless , not to mention the calculation is still marriage, which is even less suitable.

"But this old way!"

Zhao Qixie wanted to say something, but was stopped by Lu Buwei.

"Master, please speak clearly."

Lu Buwei slightly bowed his hands to Bei Mingzi and asked.

"Ms. Lu's fate is noble, and Marquis of Wu'an's fate is equally tough. The two should be in harmony. Unfortunately, Xiangguo's fate has a hindering effect. If it happens within two years, there will be disaster."

Bei Mingzi looked at Lu Buwei calmly and said slowly.

As soon as these words came out, Lu Buwei looked gloomy and uncertain, and Lu Niangrong, who was beside him, looked as pale as paper.

Zhao Qixie couldn't help but glance at Bei Mingzi.

Who said that bald donkeys will fool around, Taoists are not weak.

If he hadn't known in advance, Zhao Qixie would have almost believed it.

Although he never believed in it.

Chapter [-] Surviving and Crisis

on the way home.

Lu Niangrong's good mood was completely gone, and even the original anticipation and nervousness disappeared. The whole person was in a bad mood, with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, how could she still have a bit of the heroic beauty she used to be, and her delicate appearance was pitiful. Zhao Qixie felt that he was quite an asshole.

But after scolding myself for a few words.

Zhao Qixie also comforted himself.

Doing this by myself is for the good of Lu Niangrong.