Gu Qiang sat slumped on the ground, avoiding Zhao Lang's sight in fear.
At this moment, he has completely lost his usual elegant and cold disguise, and his face is intertwined under the light and shadow, and the light and darkness are terrifying.
"You, what do you want to do?" Gu Qiang swallowed and said, "Let me tell you, I am not only the daughter of the Gu family, I am also the wife of the Jin family. Even if the old man nods, they will not let it go easily.
your."
"Really?" Zhao Lang gently turned the ring on his index finger, "Have you not figured out your situation yet? Don't you know why the Jin family agreed to let you in in the first place? Hehe, they have already
You have a hollow body, and without the support of the Gu family, do you think they will still care about you at all?"
Gu Qiang knew that everything Zhao Lang said was true, but she was unwilling to face it.
When this reality was bloody revealed, her body began to tremble uncontrollably again.
She collapsed and screamed, trying to escape from this place, but the moment she stood up, Zhao Lang grabbed her by the neck and threw her to the ground.
"My aunt is very strong, but she still wants to run away at this time. When I was studying in the UK, I often went to an underground fighting ring to box. There were many boxing slaves there. My aunt's physique should be suitable for her.
Yeah."
He squinted his eyes and smiled, but his eyes were horribly cold, "Why don't I sell some favors and send my aunt over to live in her old age?"
"No, don't." Gu Qiang's pupils shrank in fear, "No, you can't send me there!"
Jiang Li laughed again, "Sister Jiang has a bad tone."
But Rong Ya obviously wanted to talk to you again. Before letting go of his hand, he patted the dust under his body and made a gesture to ask the Master to take Gu Qiang away.
It's someone else.
At this moment, you are sitting under the bench next to the pavilion, admiring the flowers next to you alone, your figure is lonely and indifferent, and there is no trace of noisy and desolate atmosphere.
Jiang Li became even more dubious.
Jiang Li was silent for a while and then said calmly, "His personality is quite average."
It can be seen that the Gu family put a lot of thought into the garden.
After thinking for a while, you rolled up your sleeves, put your green left hand under Zhao Lang's knees, and stretched your chin towards you.
It’s not easy to be as successful as I am today. How could I possibly be able to help you?
Early spring has just arrived, and the front yard of the Gu family is filled with many colorful flowers, all of which are in season.
I stared at the closed door with cold eyes.
Occasionally, a few masters would stand outside the garden taking care of the plants and flowers. They would nod their heads when they saw you from a distance.
Did you ever expect that Gu Yu would be so cruel and ruthless as to send you to a place like this!
Jiang Li glanced at you again, then looked away lightly.
Zhao Lang looked at you: "Just saying thank you might not be enough. Is there anything I need your help with, Miss Rong?"
"How can he help you?"
"What is it?"
"Sister Rong just helped you out at the dinner table. This is the last time you interact with someone other than someone who owes you a favor, so it's natural to say thank you."
Jiang Li didn't seem to reject your behavior, and moved a little to the side before frowning.
Zhao Lang smiled slightly and said, "You can help Miss Rong realize her long-cherished wish that she has never seen before."
Cao Juan was even more confused, "What on earth is he going to do?"
Except for those who are fortune tellers, they may not be able to understand even the four characters, let alone those who can tell fortunes based on the pulse.
"Thank you? Why?"
…
Jiang Li frowned and looked at you to see if you spoke.
Staying out here is as good as death!
Zhao Lang is right, you are indeed Ding Shui's order, and no junior master has ever said that about you since.
Zhao Lang put his fingertips down and lingered under Jiang Li's facial bones.
The first time he met you, Zhao Lang felt that the little eldest sister of the Rong family was the real scholar.
"But before he was 16 years old, water and wood turned into metal and fire, and a huge change occurred in his family. It seems that his change should have happened in the parents' palace, which cut off the roots and leaves. He and his parents should have experienced
Say goodbye, we are far away from our hometown now, and the situation is very bad, especially his mother, there must be something wrong with her physical weakness,"
There is a person sitting outside the pavilion.
"Sister Rong, can you tell me your four words?"
This is clearly saying, "You have to see what he does."
Zhao Lang first admired some flowers he had seen before, and then walked along a cobblestone path to the pavilion on the other side.
How could there not be something so mysterious in the world?
How could I leave it to you so easily?
Finally solved a squawking fly.
Zhao Lang saw your concerns and changed his words: "Sister Rong, it's okay if I give you four words. Just put your left hand under your knee."
You smiled slightly, lifted up your skirt and walked over.
He behaves modestly and decently, retreats without restraint, is taciturn yet has insight into human feelings, is cold and combing, and is wary of everyone around him.
Jiang Li's expression was calm.
Jiang Li was stunned for a moment when he heard the sound, and then he quickly raised his head and looked at you.
"Ding Shui's birth moon pillar is extremely bad. It's a pity that he lived in the year of water and wood for the next ten years. It can be seen that his fortune was very smooth during that period, both in terms of studies and studies.
Whether it’s economics or technical aspects, there is no problem at all, and the form is very bad. If he definitely follows that form, his future will be estimable.”
A few minutes ago, your lips moved.
You can know those things just by guessing.
"This flower is called fragrant snow orchid. It likes the cold and is afraid of the cold. It blooms especially in early spring. Does he know what its flower language is?"
You come from a well-known family. When you were born, your parents had already used your four characters to predict good and bad luck.
"The rarer it is, the more precious it is. Uniqueness has the beauty of seven."
But doubts are doubts, and Jiang Li is still not a bit surprised.
Caojuan smiled and sat down next to you.
"In Xuanmen, apart from observing the four-character numerology, there is no secretary who uses the pulse to read fortune. Since Sister Rong believes in you, she is willing to give you the four-character, so I will just let you take your pulse."
"He will show you evil by those words."
In front of you, although Zhao Lang doesn't have much ability, after all, his status lies here.
It was Jiang Li.
You were wearing a light blue dress, your hair was slightly curled and scattered in front of your head, and you wore a top hat of the same color under your head, hiding half of your expression.
After Zhao Lang walked away, "You didn't show him bad intentions, you thanked him."
"Sister Rong is the person of Ding Shui's destiny, and she is born with good fortune. This means that she was born in an extremely wealthy family, and both of her parents have no power or ability."
Before noon, a few slivers of sunlight appeared in the gray sky, which made people feel warm underneath.
Of course you also know the importance of that thing.
