Chapter 1053

Mo Lingyuan's brows and eyes were full of coldness and impatience: "What does her life have to do with me?"

Cheng Shiqi's tears rolled down: "My sister became what she is now, and it's not all because of you. She suffers from the pain of her legs every day, and her life is worse than death. You don't even want to look at it. How can you be like this? heartless?"

Mo Lingyuan hooked his lips sarcastically: "For me? Isn't everything she does for herself? She is calculating and self-righteous, and has caused me so much trouble. For the sake of kindness, he let her go again and again.

In the end, he got a cruel name.

That being the case, I will be more decisive and let you know how cruel this handsome can be. "

He pushed Cheng Shiqi away, helped Chu Yunyao kneel on the futon, and handed the lottery to Chu Yunyao, "Lady, shake one."

Cheng Shiqi saw the appearance of the two of them, turned around and ran out.

Chu Yunyao knelt on the futon, devoutly devout like never before, and after a while, one of them was signed out.

Mo Lingyuan picked up the lottery on the ground, helped her up, and took her to find the master to release the lottery.

Chu Yunyao handed the lottery to Grandmaster, "Master, please take a look for me, I am asking for a safe lottery."

The master unfolded the signature, and frowned, but saw the words "Learning Buddhist scriptures from the West" written on it.

"Madam is asking for a safe lottery. Whether the lottery is the upper lottery or the lower lottery depends on the lady herself. If the lady thinks that the lottery is the upper lottery, she will be safe and healthy. If the lady thinks that the lottery is the lower lottery, she will go through disasters." .”

Chu Yunyao: "..."

Are all eminent monks fooling people like this?

Doesn't saying it mean the same thing as not saying it?

After making a big circle, it was just three words: rely on yourself!

Chu Yunyao glanced at Mo Lingyuan resentfully.

Mo Lingyuan couldn't help laughing, took out the silver and threw it in front of the eminent monk, pulling Chu Yunyao: "Let's go, this is a lottery."

Chu Yunyao felt that the ingot of silver was wasted, and pointed to Mo Lingyuan and said, "Master, what kind of person do you think my husband is?"

The master looked at Mo Lingyuan seriously, asked for Mo Lingyuan's birth date, and made a decent calculation with his fingers: "Man of fate, it's a pity that the killing is too rampant and the hostility is too strong. Hey, it's messed up... ..."

Chu Yunyao maintained the calmness on her face, rolled her eyes inwardly, and began to swear: It's a bunch of nonsense, where did this charlatan come from?

There are always casualties in wars, and even defending against foreign enemies is too much killing and too hostile. Is it possible to raise your hands and surrender?

In order to maintain peace in the north, Mo Lingyuan even married the ugly and strange daughter of his deadly enemy. In this world, there is probably no one who thinks more about the people of Jincheng than him.

Mo Lingyuan pursed his lips, held his forehead to hide the unstoppable smile on his face, pointed at Chu Yunyao and said, "Master, please do the math for my wife, what kind of fate is it?"

Chu Yunyao blinked: "I don't know the exact time of my birth."

"I know." Mo Lingyuan casually reported Chu Yunyao's date of birth accurately.

Chu Yunyao gave him a sideways look: "Have you checked me?"

Mo Lingyuan coughed twice as if to cover up: "When the Gong family secured our matchmaker, they used our birthday horoscopes to arrange with a fortune teller."

Chu Yunyao: "Superstitious!"

The master pinched his fingers several times and stared at Chu Yunyao's face, hesitating to speak.

"What's wrong?"

"Dare to ask Madam if she remembers the time of birth wrongly?" The master frowned: "This horoscope is fierce. It stands to reason that you should not live to be sixteen years old, but now Madam is over sixteen years old..."

Chu Yunyao froze.