Hearing this, Huo Jingchen sneered and stared at the Taoist's eyes, which became more and more sinister: "I don't know if the Taoist has counted that he can't walk out of this gate today."
The Taoist looked at Huo Jingchen and said slowly, "I'm sorry, my little friend. I think it's up to you to decide whether what I said is true or not."
Huo Jingchen's lips were light, and he didn't make a sound. He didn't know what he was thinking.
At this time, some people who have been watching the opera can't help saying: "it's reasonable that I can't interrupt who Jing Chen married. But since he is a member of the Huo family, the marriage of Jing Chen can't affect the future of the Huo family."
It was Huo Jingchen's second aunt, a full-bodied woman.
Someone opened his head, and the harmony continued. Huo Jingchen's third uncle pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Jingchen, I know you love your woman, but we can't hide it. If what the Taoist said is true, even if you drive him out of the house, it won't help."
Huo Jingchen looked up at his three uncles, and his eyes were a bit sinister.
The man is a little uneasy with his eyes, but he doesn't speak any more.
Zhao Siqing gently holds Huo Jingchen's hand and shakes his head at him.
Huo Yunmei, the daughter of the third uncle's family who hasn't spoken, looked at Zhao Siqing and said in a cold voice: "if you are a real sweeper, I advise you to break up with Huo Jingchen as early as possible. It doesn't matter if you hurt him alone, but don't hurt the Huo family. I haven't had enough good days yet, and don't want to because you have nothing."
Mrs. Huo opened her mouth and said, "although that's the case, it still needs to be studied carefully whether there is any credibility of these things. No one has been able to give a positive answer since ancient times, and we can't just listen to one-sided words."
As soon as Mrs. Huo spoke, the third aunt of Huo Jingchen looked at her and said: "sister-in-law, people are brought back by Peng Peng. After saying these words, you help to finish the match. It's not a human thing and we can do it at last."
"Well, let's hear what Qing Qing has to say." Old lady Huo opened up in a deep voice and ended the argument.
Seeing that all the people's eyes are on themselves, Zhao Siqing is not in a hurry. He looks at the Taoist Wen and says, "so, you mean that Huo Jingchen and I are not suitable for each other."
"That's right." The Taoist nodded his head firmly.
"Are you able to work out the marriage relationship between these two people if you are given eight characters for your birthday?"
Hearing this, the Taoist looked at her and did not make a sound. He did not know what he was planning.
Zhao Siqing didn't give him a chance to refute, and said again: "then I will give you two more lifeblood figures. Why don't you calculate whether the lifeblood figures of these two people are in accordance with each other?" Zhao Siqing spoke in a warm voice, but there was no panic.
The Taoist froze for a few seconds, obviously did not expect Zhao Siqing to make such a request.
Old lady Huo turned the Buddha bead in her hand and nodded: "well, I'll bother the Taoist priest to calculate one or two."
Zhao Siqing immediately asked the servant for a pen and paper, and wrote down the eight characters of the two people's birthday. He asked everyone to read it and then told the Taoist.
The Taoist took a look at Zhao Siqing and carefully calculated for a while.
People are waiting patiently, but the time of this calculation is longer than the previous two times.
Zhao Siqing carefully looked at the look of the Taoist.
The frequency of his finger counting is faster than before. The residual light from the corner of his eye glances at her side from time to time, which seems to be empty of heart, but not all. At that time, Zhao Siqing can't see whether what he said is true or not. No.1: Huo Shao, have you got enough! The latest chapter of "claw book house" is read for free at the first time.