Xiang Si crawled across the opposite side like a thief, hid in the corner and looked at it, her face changed drastically, and she rushed back and got angry: "Little... Miss... that person is a son-in-law..."

Emma... Leng Rutong was stunned for a moment, Ye Fengya! Ye Fengya, who was in great pain last night, was now setting up a fortune telling stall opposite her to fight with her. Damn, Leng Rutong pinched her fists.

He is seeking death!

"Xiang Si, when you release the news, they don't have to tell fortunes anymore. Today they are all lucky. As long as the applicant meets the requirements, if they don't choose, each person will give 50 taels!" Leng Rutong kicked the door panel of Baihua Tower and shouted loudly.

Someone with a sharp ear heard her words, look at me, and I look at him, and he was very hesitant. This is the future national master to read the hexagram. This is the first time that many people may not be able to be guided by themselves even if they climb to Wudang Mountain, and no one wants to miss this opportunity.

But the 50 taels of you there was really too much confusion. Some people felt that they met the conditions. After thinking about it, they turned around and rushed to the opposite side of the street, and lined up at Baihua Building. Fifty taels were enough for ordinary people to spend a year or two, so let's talk about it first. Of course, some people didn't come because they knew that they were self-aware, but they didn't meet the conditions anyway. 13acv.

Ye Fengya also heard Leng Rutong's angry roar, and he curled his lips and smiled happily. Manager Zhao was a little anxious: "Master, there are many people coming over there again."

Ye Fengya smiled evilly, stood up and looked up at the sky, then sighed: "Although someone has spent money today, I want to remind everyone to avoid unexpected wealth today." His voice was not loud, just enough that everyone in the queue heard it. Those who originally wanted to go to Baihualou to check the money began to hesitate again. Is the words of the national master true?

Ye Fengya sat down again, took the birth date of the person standing in front of her, "What do you want to ask?"

"Can I be brilliant and prosperous?"

"You are a seller of sesame cakes now." Ye Fengya looked at the horoscope, then carefully observed him, and made a conclusion.

Sizhe was leaving. "Yes, yes." When the young man in coarse cloth in front of him heard this, he was very happy. He was indeed the future national teacher. He knew what he was doing at a glance.

"In a few years, you will sell scallion oil pancakes." Ye Fengya returned his horoscope to him, hooked his fingers to the next one, and ended the fortune-telling. The young man in a coarse cloth looked at his horoscope in a daze. Now he sells sesame cakes, and from now on, he will be spared by scallion oil pancakes! Save sesame cakes with peace of mind, and the young man sighed and left with a dusty face.

Hearing that he could not have unexpected money today, those who wanted to pick up the money he hesitated, he decided to gamble. Leng Rutong did not break his promise, and the first one who met the conditions decisively asked Xiangsi to give him fifty taels: "Go back and wait for the notice. If you are requisitioned, you will be notified."

The handsome young man in front of him happily took the money. He earned two years of wages after just one trip. He happily walked out of the gate of Baihua Building and shouted happily at the queue: "Come on everyone, there is really a silver."

He held the silver high and shook his arms, but as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly fell back and fainted on the ground without waking up.

The crowd who were equally happy when he saw him receive the money was stunned, how could he suddenly fall into a coma? The crowd began to feel panic. Could it be that as the Seventh Prince said, I cannot get unexpected money today? A few timids have already started to move to Ye Fengya.

"Call the doctor!" Someone in the crowd finally found out with a conscience that he was going to send the person to the hospital. The young man was sent to Huichuntang not far away. The medicine cost was very expensive. The fifty taels he got were probably enough to pay for the medicine, and I don't know if he could wake up.

The few people who went with him ran back after a while and shouted, "It's okay, the doctor said he was overly excited, so he fainted."

Then everyone was looking forward to the second person holding the silver coming out. Leng Rutong didn't know that the first person who received the silver fainted. She gave the silver to the second person, so she wanted to go out and get angry. As soon as she walked to the door, she saw the handsome guy holding the silver falling down under her steps with a bang.

"What's going on?" Leng Rutong asked in confusion, why did this person suddenly fall down?

"Imperial, this is the second one to fall today. The Seventh Prince said he should avoid unexpected wealth today." A kind-hearted person in the crowd quickly reminded her.

Leng Rutong quickly walked over and looked over his nose. She was not dead. She looked up at the weather again. Although it was a little hot, it was not as hot as heatstroke. She picked up his whole head and observed it carefully. She found a piece of iron as big as sesame into his flesh in his left ear.

Leng Rutong immediately looked at Ye Fengya opposite him. He was looking at him with a smile on his face, as if he was saying, "Let's see what you are trying to do."

Leng Rutong lowered the man and lifted his skirt and rushed over and cursed in anger: "Ye Fengya, you despicable villain, you want to be shameless and do such unethical things!" He brags about his own good masters and fortune telling.

"What's wrong with me?" Ye Fengya sat on the chair, raising her head slightly, looking at her with a smile. Her face was finally not as scary as last night.

"You brought down that person. Don't think I don't know. I'm doing business. You set up a fortune teller and deliberately go against me!" Leng Rutong didn't make a fuss. She originally wanted to get angry with Ye Fengya, but why did it seem that she was at a disadvantage? He couldn't find a man to take revenge on him.

"Madam, I've been sitting here for others to see the horoscopes. I haven't moved it for a moment. If you don't believe me, please ask them." Ye Fengya turned her eyes to the long queue.

"Yes, yes, the Seventh Prince has not moved here. Seventh Prince, you blame him wrongly." A group of people behind agreed.

"Nonsense, of course I know he has never touched it. He didn't do such an immoral thing himself. He must have done it with someone else. Isn't it a jealous accident? I'll show you the unexpected fortune. Whoever loses dozens of taels of silver will pick it up for me!" Leng Rutong was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so she decided to expose his lies in person.

There was nothing else in Yege City, and there were many people who joined the fun, and there were many rich people. As soon as she said that, someone immediately threw a bag of silver into the street. Leng Rutong walked over and picked it up without thinking. She opened it to show everyone: "I'm really rich, I picked up so much silver at once."

As she said that, she put her eyes on her waist and looked carefully. The person who placed the hidden weapon must be hiding in a corner. She was waiting for the person to release the hidden weapon. She could dodge the bullets, and it was impossible for the hidden weapon to dodge.

The person hiding in the dark pinched the bone-thrusting nail in his hand and was struggling to death. What should I do? The other party is the imperial concubine. If he really beat him out, would the seventh prince be angry? But it was the seventh prince who asked him to use the hidden weapon here. Why did this person be replaced by the imperial concubine?

No, no, no, no, no, no... The person who placed the hidden weapon finally decided to put away the bone-transmitting nail. He remembered that Ma Badao stole the imperial concubine's dowry because he helped the emperor keep the imperial concubine, and was punished to death on the thousand-needle stake. He would rather be blamed by the sect leader for his poor work than to hurt the imperial concubine.

A quarter of an hour passed, but no one touched himself. Leng Rutong stuffed the silver into her waist boredly: "What are you afraid of unexpected wealth? My aunt picked up the silver. This is not good. Let's continue. Don't be afraid. If something really happens, I will pay all the medical expenses."

Leng Rutong stared at Ye Fengya and grimaced at him: "Despicable villain, see what tricks do you have." She clapped her palm happily and walked towards Baihua Tower with a victory. Ye Fengya's trick of splashing people, she still didn't know. Humph, I want to be clever in front of her, but there is no way.

Just as she was proud, she suddenly stepped on something slippery on her feet. She quickly stabilized her body but it was too late. Her body lost its center of gravity and fell backwards. Damn, it's so embarrassing. Are you really afraid of unexpected gains!

Leng Rutong's only thought before falling down was that she thought her head would hit the floor directly, but the pain she imagined did not come. Leng Rutong opened her eyes and saw three human heads above, all of which were so beautiful...

Ye Fengya glared at the other two and said two coldly: "Let go."

Ye Qianzhi and Daidai reluctantly let go of their hands. Ye Fengya hugged Leng Rutong horizontally and muttered: "Everyone said that unexpected wealth is avoided, why just don't listen?"

"This...isn't it okay?" Leng Rutong was muttering in her heart. Could it be that this is really the case, but she was showing off her strength.

"Who said it's okay? You go down and go and walk by yourself." Ye Fengya's words made Leng Rutong feel something was wrong. She quickly moved her feet, "Ah..." It hurts so much, and her feet twisted in just a moment!

"Stop moving, don't even think about walking when you move." Ye Fengya's good mood seemed to have swept away, and the coldness appeared on his face. He wanted to know who lost the melon skin, so he would definitely die without a place to die.

Ye Qianzhi couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Seventh Princess, your foot is injured, I'll take you back. There's something to discuss with you."

Leng Rutong smiled and was about to say goodbye...but was interrupted by Ye Fengya's cold light: "My own wife is injured, I will send her away. If the third brother has something to discuss with her, it is best to wait until her feet are well."

Ye Fengya said as she left a group of people waiting in line and walked towards the carriage. Leng Rutong was so hurt that she was unwilling to accept it. Why did Ye Fengya succeed like this? She really didn't have any success in the interview.

Leng Rutong dared not touch his chest, for fear that he would touch the wound again. In fact, Ye Fengya was not bad for her. At least every time she had something to do, no matter how much he was injured, she would give priority to hugging herself. Since she lost to his predecessor today, she would have to find a way to win back the game.

She thought about it and smiled: "Husband, I have something I want to tell you, lower your head."
Chapter completed!