Chapter 1297: Forbidden fortune-telling, the fake turns out to be true!
"Yuanqi, I saw you in the crowd."
"Yuan Mie, I saw you in the crowd."
Yang Fan looked at Xiao Wancheng, who had a dull expression. A wealthy businessman who could be said to be extremely wealthy had finally died and turned into a speck of dust in the world.
"Come out with me!"
Yang Fan waved his hand and temporarily gave him a simple spiritual wisdom. He only needed to temporarily deceive Xiao Qingxue.
Exited the quiet room.
Xiao Qingxue was standing at the door of the quiet room, with her hands clasped together and a slightly uneasy expression on her face. It wasn't until she saw Yang Fan and Xiao Wancheng walking out one after another that she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Xiaofan."
She stepped forward.
Yang Fan nodded slightly and said: "I talked with Mr. Xiao and reached a preliminary consensus. Qingxue, you can rest assured in the palace. I will send Mr. Xiao out first. After all, this is the inner courtyard of the palace and it is not suitable to stay for a long time."
"Um."
Xiao Qingxue nodded, glanced at "Xiao Wancheng", and stopped talking.
"Xiao Wancheng" glanced at her: "Let's leave things like this for the time being. Today, I can tolerate you, but the clan may not be able to tolerate you. Just be mentally prepared!"
After that, he walked straight out.
"It's okay, I have everything."
Yang Fan patted Xiao Qingxue's back and walked out quickly.
The two figures disappeared in front of Xiao Qingxue in the blink of an eye.
"well."
Xiao Qingxue sighed, "Second uncle, today next year, my niece will place some tributes for you... Don't resent Xiao Fan... If you really want to, just hate me..."
Her tone became deeper and deeper.
"I know that I was born special. You all carefully guarded me, arranged all my activities, and prevented me from contacting the outside world. It was similar to house arrest..."
"My mother, Yu, who has been with me since childhood, just let me go out to look outside, and you secretly beat me to death with sticks..."
"And mother...
"
"Every time I come here secretly, you bring me paintings, calligraphy and poetry from outside, and teach me how to play the piano and dance... However, after being discovered by you, my mother's visits have become less and less. Every time she comes, she is in a hurry.
And don’t…”
"I haven't received a letter from my mother for a long time..."
"Mom, are you okay..."
As she thought about it, she burst into tears.
She has no feelings for the Xiao family. What she really can't let go of is her mother and the maids she has followed since childhood...
Cining Palace.
The sleeping Empress Dowager Wu lies on an altar evolved from chess pieces.
At this moment, Liu Xuan was performing a destiny performance for Empress Dowager Wu.
Of course, his real purpose is to trace the bloodline to find the imperial bones belonging to Zhu Gaolie.
The world is recovering. Before the world is in chaos, the emperor's status still represents the orthodoxy of the world. Therefore, if he can find it, for Liu Xuan, it will undoubtedly help Yang Fan take the initiative in the great changes in the future!
"Huh? The Imperial Bones can't sense it. It seems like it's not in this world..."
Liu Xuan frowned.
He knew that Zhu Gaoyan had always been wearing the appearance of Zhu Gaolie, so he did not dare to calculate the location of the appearance for fear of being discovered by Zhu Gaozhou.
Now that he discovered that the emperor's bones were no longer in this realm, he had no choice but to do the next best thing and start tracing Zhu Gaolie's physical body!
"Well, just in the palace?"
Liu Xuan was slightly startled.
According to his prediction, since Zhu Gaozhen separated Zhu Gaolie, he would definitely not put them together. But now, Zhu Gaolie's body is actually in the palace!
He hesitated and tried other deductions, but found nothing.
"Not really
If you can't find the emperor's bones on the skin, then you can find a way to cut Zhu Gaolie's body with a knife."
Liu Xuan had no choice but to make this choice.
He glanced at the still unconscious Empress Dowager Wu and looked her up and down a few times. Not to mention, although she was older, due to her high position, her body was still maintained like that of a woman in her thirties or forties.
"There are ancient methods of weighing bones, measuring people, finding pulses, and exploring stars. For the sake of her helping me find Zhu Gaolie's body, I will sacrifice a little this time, work hard, and help the Queen Mother to deduce it carefully!"
Liu Xuan showed a righteous expression.
Just when he bent down, rubbed his hands and stepped forward to do something, there was a sudden "dong-dong" knock on the door.
"Um?"
He paused in his steps and suddenly turned his head to look at the door, his neck almost twisting 360 degrees.
The air seemed to be frozen.
Swish. .??.
The figures of Yang Fan and Xiao Wancheng appeared in the hall and caught Liu Xuan's eyes.
"Master?"
Liu Xuan was stunned, his neck instantly turned around, then turned around and stepped forward quickly, but his eyes subconsciously glanced at Xiao Wancheng next to Yang Fan, and he suddenly noticed a strange feeling.
This man... is a dead man!
However, a false smell of fate filled the opponent's body at the same time, making everyone frown slightly at Liu Xuan's fate, like those bald donkeys' methods...
Yang Fan looked at Liu Xuan, and then at Empress Dowager Wu whose neckline was untied behind him, and couldn't help but fell silent.
Liu Xuan was so experienced, and said without changing his expression or heartbeat: "Master, please don't misunderstand me, I am here to give orders to the Empress Dowager Wu. As for the collar, she opened it herself..."
"I was just about to tie it on for her..."
Facing Liu Xuan's explanation, Yang Fan raised his hand and interrupted him: "Mr. Liu, this kind of
You can spend some money on this matter! Spend some money! It doesn’t cost much, but if it doesn’t work, I can pay for it for you!”
Yang Fan, who has always been desperate to avoid disputes unless necessary, couldn't bear it anymore.
This is the center of your own humerus!
He took a handful from Xiao Wancheng's sleeve beside him, and without looking at how much it was, he gave it directly to Liu Xuan: "Sir, don't feel embarrassed, we are all men, and I understand you, sir..."
Liu Xuan grabbed the banknote in his hand, glanced at it and couldn't move it.
What a large denomination!
This is worth ten million taels!
Sure enough, it is my own young master, or the young master feels sorry for me, Mr. Liu.
He decisively put the banknotes in his arms, and then showed a look of tears of gratitude: "Young Master's kindness is higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea. I, Liu Xuan, can meet the Young Master, and my life is not in vain!"
Yang Fan patted Liu Xuan on the shoulder: "It doesn't matter, I am lucky to have my husband to help me!"
It is a scene of deep love between the king and his ministers, which will move the faces of all who see it.
After a while, Liu Xuan asked about Xiao Wancheng who was standing next to him, and said: "Master, this person is..."
"This matter requires your help, sir!"
Yang Fan casually deprived Xiao Wancheng of his divine treasure, and then when he asked about certain things, Xiao Wancheng suddenly became distraught. "I used my destiny power to compile an illusory fate line and placed it in this person's body, but it didn't last long..."
"With this person's status, he should be of greater value."
Yang Fan said seriously.
"Xiao Wancheng, who is extremely wealthy, does have this value!"
Liu Xuan nodded, looked Xiao Wancheng up and down, and said thoughtfully, "My ancestor did leave a forbidden law, and a young master just happened to make up an illusory fate line for him. It may not be impossible to use the fake to turn it into the real one... to bring him back to life..."
"Same origin and fate, but always under the control of the Young Master!"