She was also wearing a filial piety, and it looked very out of place to have a gold hairpin on her head.
But Yang Shu just looked at it with a smile and said: "A beauty is a beauty, no matter what, she looks good."
Mingwei ignored it and just asked: "Where is Miss Awan? Do you still want to go back with me?"
"Of course I have to follow." Yang Shu said, "Even people like Gengsan can be killed. If you are left alone in the Ming family, who knows when you will die? I am the most reluctant to see a beautiful woman die.
"
"Is Miss Ah Wan's martial arts better than Geng San?"
Before he could answer, she continued: "Aren't you worried about her dying with me?"
Yang Shu sighed and admitted with a smile: "Okay, I have sent people to keep an eye on you. If someone really wants to touch you, they will break into the Ming family as soon as possible."
Mingwei looked at him for a while and then smiled: "Mr. Yang is so kind to Miss Awan."
Yang Shu laughed and winked at her: "Are you jealous?"
She slowly adjusted her sleeves: "Isn't the jealous person Miss Ah Wan?"
Yang Shu spoke earnestly and sincerely: "The little girl is very dependent. Don't fight with her. You will understand when she is older."
Ming smiled but said nothing.
She smiled so meaningfully that Yang Shu had to think back, was there any loophole in what he just said?
"Why is Miss Ming laughing?" he decided to ask.
Mingwei didn't answer, but said: "How about I tell the young master's fortune?"
Yang Shu was startled, then smiled: "Xuanshi also knows how to tell fortunes?"
"Fortune master." She corrected herself as she did before, and then explained, "Warlocks, fortune tellers, witch doctors, monks, and Taoists are all magicians. Warlocks may not necessarily be able to read fortunes, and fortune tellers may not necessarily be able to catch ghosts. Witch doctors, monks, and Taoists each have their own strengths."
.However, fortune tellers must know all of them. Because..."
"The first of the profound scholars in the world is the Master of Life."
"Young master knows this sentence, have you found relevant records?" Ming smiled slightly and said, "My fortune telling is very expensive, and it is hard to get even a fortune. Today, for the sake of protecting my life, I will give it to you for free."
Once. Master, do you want it?"
Yang Shuxiao: "Wouldn't it be a pity not to tell my fortune personally, Master Fortune Teller?"
Mingwei took a pen and paper in his hand and asked, "The master's horoscope?"
Yang Shu said eight words.
Mingwei wrote them down one by one.
Yang Shu waved the folding fan in his hand: "I even told you my horoscopes, but I gave you the opportunity to force a marriage! Miss Ming, don't you cherish it?"
Mingwei ignored him, just counted the horoscopes once, and suddenly laughed.
"If this is really the horoscope of the young master, then he is born with a destiny of wealth and honor. Except for the bad luck of his wife, this life has been smooth, and there is nothing to calculate."
Yang Shu raised his eyebrows: "What Miss Ming said is interesting. What if means? How can the horoscope be false?"
Mingwei said slowly: "Young master, maybe you don't know that fate and luck are intertwined with each other. There is luck in fate, and there is fate in luck, and the two complement each other. If fate and luck don't go together, there must be something wrong with one of them. I am very optimistic about my own situation.
I am quite confident in the art of observing qi."
This means that your horoscope is fake.
It was also interesting. For the first time in her life, she met a fortune teller who told fake horoscopes.
A great fortune teller, her calculation is worth a thousand dollars.
Are you afraid that she will force the marriage, or are you worried about leaking something?
"It's not easy to find such a horoscope. It must match the age, origin, and have a certain similarity with the original destiny." Mingwei nodded, "He is a master!"
She opened the incense burner and burned the piece of paper with eight characters written on it.
Yang Shu blinked: "I don't quite understand the meaning of Miss Ming's words."
Mingwei looked at the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows: "I've seen many people change their lives, but this is the first time I've seen them change their lives like this. This mole has been inked for many years, right? It's just a fake horoscope.
, it’s nothing, even the appearance has been changed, and you are the master among masters. This makes me more curious, what kind of life is worth so much trouble?"
"Haha," Yang Shu played with the folding fan, "It's such a good opportunity to force a marriage, but Miss Ming doesn't want it. It really hurts my heart!"
Mingwei, who was full of lies, didn't bother to say more to him, and stood up: "I don't like to owe favors. Mr. Yang, I'll keep it with you for the time being. One day you really want to let it go and come find me again."
Walking to the door, he paused again: "By the way, Miss Awan's face is also quite interesting. The two of you have intertwined fortunes. It seems extremely dangerous, but there is hidden vitality. Generally speaking, with such matching fortunes,
Either husband and wife, or relatives."
She opened the door and walked out.
Yang Shu heard Ah Xuan's voice: "Girl is leaving?"
"Yes, it's time to work."
"Master!" Ah Wan came in and looked at him expectantly, "Do I still want to go?"
Yang Shu patted her head and said with a smile: "The funeral can't be done for the time being, so you don't have to drink porridge and eat steamed buns anymore."
In other words, she still has to go.
Ah Wan sighed in disappointment.
Yang Shu said: "You just said that you want to find a metaphysician to learn mystic arts. I think there is no need to abandon the near and seek the far away. Miss Ming is so powerful, you can just learn some, and it will probably be enough."
"I don't want to learn from her!"
Yang Shu comforted her softly: "Don't be angry. You have to learn all her skills, and you won't need her in the future."
Ah Wan then beamed: "Then I will study seriously."
"That's good."
There was a noise downstairs. Yang Shu opened the window and saw several gorgeous carriages parked in front of the restaurant.
The maids who got off the bus first were all pretty and supple, and the lady who came down to greet her was even more noble.
The appearance of these women added a beautiful scenery to the long street and attracted many eyes.
Of course they would not let others watch like this, and quickly entered the restaurant.
Then the stairs were stepped on, and the woman's voice sounded.
One of the voices was exceptionally clear and cheerful: "Hey, aren't you my cousin's bodyguard, Ah Xuan? Isn't my cousin here too?"
Yang Shu opened the door and walked out slowly. He glanced at these women with different styles and saluted with a smile: "It turns out that my cousin and aunt are here."
"It's really my cousin!" Prince Qidong has two legitimate daughters, and the one who spoke was the head of Anxiang County.
Another Jinlin County head looked up into the room, covered his lips and said with a smile: "Cousin, who are you meeting here?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was patted by the princess: "What are you talking about? Let's go out for an outing and rest in a restaurant for a while. Can't your cousin come and rest?"
The princess of the county was talking to Yang Shu here, and the lady on the other side whispered to him: "Young Master Yang seems to be quite serious, how come he has such a bad reputation?"
"Perhaps she was born too well? Her eyes are like a secret glance when she smiles."
Ah Xuan listened and thought expressionlessly, that's because he's not interested in you.