Zhuang Xiaoyu leaned in front of the two monks: "Two eminent monks, can you give him a careful calculation, what will be his future fate?"

Yu Sui also said: "And how about my young lady's marriage."

Not understanding the eminent monk's reaction, Yu Sui had already reported the horoscopes of Zhuang Xiaoyu and Min Rui.

Zhuang Xiaoyu thought about it, and reported Qin Wuyan's horoscope.

The two eminent monks pinched their fingers for a while, stared at Qin Wuyan, and frowned.

Zhuang Xiaoyu's heart tightened: "Master, what will happen to him in the future? Since he is not a thing in the pool, the marriage must be very good, right?"

The eminent monk shook his head: "The high place is extremely cold, and he has the talent of an emperor, with power and wealth. It is the fate of a lonely family."

Zhuang Xiaoyu turned her head back and met Qin Wuyan's eyes in disbelief: "Master, are you..."

Miscalculated?

Before Zhuang Xiaoyu finished speaking, Min Rui interrupted Zhuang Xiaoyu in time: "Xiaoyu, the master and we met by chance, so naturally he said what he figured out."

Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at Qin Wuyan, then at the monk: "Master, maybe I gave his date of birth wrongly, if the time of birth is one stick of incense away..."

"Miss, even if the time of birth is two incense sticks away, it is still this fate."

"He has wealth and power, how could he still be alone?"

"This... I don't know, but it's fate, and it may be that I made a mistake."

The superior person who wants the wind and the rain can enjoy endless glory and wealth. If he doesn't have what kind of woman he wants, he can't be lonely.

Qin Wuyan was much calmer than Zhuang Xiaoyu, and asked: "Master, since I am destined to be alone, will I die alone?"

The fat monk pinched his fingers again and made the calculations: "You may not end up alone, there are many variables in your life, for a smart person like you, sometimes your fate is in your own hands.

Young people, sometimes, must have the spirit of not admitting defeat, and believe in the fact that man can conquer nature. "

After hearing these words, Zhuang Xiaoyu finally felt a little less grief in her heart. She turned to look at Qin Wuyan, and the unhappiness from yesterday disappeared in an instant.

How could his life be so miserable?

She will definitely be by his side in this life, and will not let him become a loner.

Yu Sui urged: "What about my young lady's marriage, is it good or bad?"

The skinny monk pinched his fingers several times: "This is a good marriage, far away in the sky and close in front of us. Your lady and this young man's zodiac signs are a perfect match. It's a match made in heaven."

Qin Wuyan's already tense handsome face could not be stretched at this moment.

Is it destiny?

Zhuang Xiaoyu has no marriage line with him, he is destined to be alone, but he and Min Rui are a match made in heaven.

Min Rui saw that Zhuang Xiaoyu's complexion was a bit unwell, so he stood up, cupped his hands to the eminent monk and said, "Masters, I'm not in good health, and I don't know if I'll live past thirty-five years old. How can I accompany my wife until I grow old? How is this possible?" Is it a match made in heaven?"

The fat monk smiled and said, "You can be regarded as the only salvation for this girl in this life, so no matter whether you can grow old together or not, it is the best destination.

Marriage in this world may not be perfect if it lasts for a long time, but it will be unforgettable if it is only a flash in the pan.

Everything has its own destiny! "

Min Rui looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu, but saw that Zhuang Xiaoyu was in a daze, and his expression darkened.

After all, she didn't have that kind of heart-wrenching feeling for him!