Looking at Wucha with a tired look on his face, Ye Huang walked closer and injected a burst of true energy into his body, which made his face look better.
"It's nothing. I have long expected this disaster, and it is considered fate."
Wucha squeezed his stiff cheeks and chuckled.
"Don't always say that everything is destined. The purpose of your Feng Shui fortune-telling skills is to change your destiny and avoid risks. Since you know that this disaster is coming, why can't you resolve it?"
Yehuang didn't like the way Wucha was submissive sometimes.
As a Feng Shui master, Wu Cha naturally knows his future better than others.
What attitude you have towards these things also reflects a person's character.
Unfortunately, Wucha has a tendency to be boring. He is very attentive in dealing with other people's affairs, but when it comes to his own affairs, especially in dangerous situations, he often fails. This also makes Ye Huang quite annoyed.
"It is a common problem among Feng Shui fortune tellers all over the world that they can calculate the world but cannot control their own destiny! The curse of five disadvantages and three deficiencies is too strong and there is no way to break free."
"My ancestors have produced many powerful people, but in the end they were defeated by this secret. It's not that I don't want to crack it, it's just because our profession has leaked too many secrets, and not many will be rewarded in the end."
Shaking his head, Wucha took a deep breath.
Before he learned Feng Shui from his grandfather, he didn't know much about these things.
However, as his understanding of this knowledge deepened, Wucha became more and more helpless about his own fate.
It seems that God has arranged everything. Even though there are thousands of roads in front of us, the final result will not change.
Wucha still remembered what he once said to a senior master who thought he was looking for his grandfather.
The profession of Feng Shui fortune teller is to calculate the lives of others and the death of oneself, and it is the kind of death that is not easy!
Throughout the ages, fortune tellers as small as street fortune tellers and as powerful as Gui Guzi and Yuan Tiangang are all included in this list.
Many times, later generations thought that retreating to the mountains and forests was a way of retreat after achieving success and fame.
Little do they know that this is actually because they want to use the fortune of heaven and earth to restrain the curse on themselves.
"You kid, please don't be so pessimistic. Didn't your grandfather say that as long as I complete the Dzogchen of Xuanyuan Jue, your five shortcomings and three shortcomings can be eliminated? What are you still afraid of?"
"Maybe, but even if the five shortcomings and three shortcomings are eliminated, I am just like a normal person who can get married and have children. As for my life span, I'm afraid it won't be too long, but it doesn't matter. If I take this path, I will
I have no regrets, the only thing I hope now is that my senior will not break his promise in half a year, otherwise my life will be in danger."
With a chuckle, Wu Cha was really worried that one of Uncle Ye's masters could grasp the lower part of the Heaven-defying Life-Destroying Technique so that he could comprehend it in time.
Otherwise, he would only have half a year to live.
"Don't worry, senior can't break his promise. Since he said it, he will do it naturally. Let's go. Your sudden disappearance has made everyone anxious."
"Sir, what should I do with the bodies of these people?"
After taking a look at the corpse on the ground, Xing Tian asked.
"It's good to throw it into the Yangtze River to feed the fish, but it's not good to leave it behind to frighten the people."
Smiling, Emperor Ye waved his hand, and a strong wind suddenly blew up, directly dragging the two corpses on the ground into the rolling Yangtze River. A few waves undulated and disappeared.
After dealing with the corpses, Ye Huang, Xing Tian and Wu Cha did not rush back to Chongqing directly. In fact, they stayed in Wanzhou for a night and rested before rushing back to Chongqing the next day.
By the time the three of them rushed back to Chongqing, Ye Zhiqiu had already rushed back to Yanjing, and Nangong Wudi and Mr. Chu had also left the military hospital.
In the ward, Chu Qingkuang fell into a deep sleep, and only Chu Qingyun stayed with her.
Staying up late for many days has made this girl look a lot lighter, and she has lost a lot of weight.
Compared to the arrogant and arrogant girl when I first met her three years ago, she is now a tall and graceful girl, much more gentle and pleasant.
There are many women around Ye Huang, whether it is Qin Yue, Xiao Lin or Tang Guo, they are all people who are good at expressing themselves, so they have more opportunities to express themselves in front of him, and naturally get the most love.
But Chu Qingyun had endured the grievances in her heart in silence for three years without ever uttering a single complaint.
To be honest, Ye Huang's feelings for Chu Qingyun were originally an attitude towards his little sister. After all, when he met her for the first time and recognized her, the latter looked like a savage girl, which was difficult to explain.
What a deep impression he left.
But as I experienced more, this impression gradually changed.
It was not until the end of last year that the two had a substantial relationship that Ye Huang truly regarded her as his own woman.
"You-you're back?"
Just when Ye Huang was looking at the other party, Chu Qingyun, who was lying on the bed, seemed to feel something. She raised her head and rubbed her sleepy eyes. When she saw it was Ye Huang, she couldn't help but show a look of joy on her face.
"Well, I just came back not long ago, and you didn't sleep last night?"
"I slept for a while. Not long after, my dad's injuries have been a little bit worse in the past two days. The doctor said that someone needs to keep an eye on him. Mom is already tired and sick, so I will keep an eye on her."
"Don't be too tired. This is the special care ward. There are special nurses watching over you. Don't embarrass yourself."
"Well, I know! Has Brother Wucha got it back?"
"How dare I come back if I don't find it?"
He stretched out his hand and scratched Chu Qingyun's little nose, and Emperor Ye held her in his arms lovingly.
"Qingyun, I've suffered a lot from you these past two years. It's my fault that I never cared about your feelings."
Sensing the familiar aura of the man in front of her, Chu Qingyun's cheeks turned red. This was the first time she heard Emperor Ye speak to her so affectionately, which made her slightly uncomfortable.
"Fortunately, you have been busy outside in the past two years, and with Sister Qin Yue and the others accompanying you, I don't feel a little lonely."
"I know you girl can talk, but every time I go back I give you very little time. Don't you blame me?"
"Weird! I'm not stupid, so how can I not be weird, but mom said that once you have made up your mind, you must stick to it. Fortunately, you are not as heartless as you thought."
After lightly punching Ye Huang, Chu Qingyun raised her head to look at him.
"When are you going to tell my dad about us?"
"Our matter, what matter?"
Ye Huang smiled jokingly, pretending not to know.
"You - if people ignore you, they will make fun of me."
Chu Qingyun didn't expect Ye Huang to lose his chain at this time, so she couldn't help but feel anxious, turned her head and said angrily.
"Don't worry, I won't forget it."
Pulling Chu Qingyun over, Ye Huang kissed the latter's forehead, and at this moment, Ye Huang suddenly realized that something was wrong.
On the hospital bed, the old guy Chu Qingkuang woke up at some point, staring at him with a pair of hostile eyes, as if he wanted to kill someone.
