"Miss, why are you so pale?" I said as I walked all the way from the fasting room to the Heavenly King's Hall. At a glance, I saw Pan Jian, who was kneeling on the soft mat in a daze with sweat on her face. He ran over in small steps and helped her.

He got up, said with concern, and took out the embroidered handkerchief he carried with him to wipe Pan Jian. She was pale.

"Yes, Luo'er, are you okay?" Gong Lian asked worriedly.

Pan Jian smiled and said, "Second sister, Jie Yu, I'm fine. I've made you worry. Why are you here? Can you have lunch?"

"It's almost done. I just accompanied the second lady to find the abbot master to interpret the signature. It doesn't depend on you alone. We simply invited the master over." Seeing that she looked fine, Jie Yu was relieved and grinned. The innocence in that moment

Romance dazzled Pan Jian's eyes.

Pan Jian was just talking to Gong Lian and others, and didn't notice that there was another person in the Heavenly King's Hall. Pan Jian followed the direction of the explanation and looked towards the old man with a kind face and an immortal style.

"Master Abbot? Second sister, can your fortune be resolved?"

Gong Lian chuckled, "Are you preparing to give it to the abbot?" After saying that, he handed the bamboo stick in his hand to the old man.

The man looked at the lot in Gong Lian's hand and said solemnly, "Miss Gong, what you want is marriage?"

Gong Lian nodded, looking at the man's expression, his face became a little solemn.

Pan Jian was puzzled, "Master, is there something wrong with the second sister's signature?" Why does he have such an expression?

The master abbot smiled, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, "Miss Gong, I will give you a word, there is a time in your life, you must have it, and there is no time in your life, don't force it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Pan Jian felt Gong Lian's face turn blue and muttered to himself, "Master, do you mean there is no hope?"

"Miss Gong, it is inconvenient for me to say more. I would like to remind Miss Gong that you are in danger of disaster. Please try not to go out for three days."

"Master, are you talking about the second sister's life being in danger?" Pan Jian was stunned for a moment. Although she told herself not to believe this fortune teller, looking at the old man with the clear wind and bright moon in front of her, she couldn't help but believe that if this was the case,

What about the second sister and Murong Fu? Are they really hopeless?

He remained silent, "This is what I said."

"Is this so?" Pan Jian supported the shaky Gong Lian and saw the bamboo stick returned by Ji Shidian in his hand and handed it to him, "Master, can you tell me the meaning of this stick?" Why Ji Shidian

Shidian had such a strange expression when he saw this bamboo stick.

The abbot master took the lottery from the girl's hand and opened his eyes wide in shock, "Miss Gong, where did you come from...".

"I asked for this lot from the front of the hall. Is there anything wrong?" Why are Ji Shidian and the presiding master behaving so strangely? Is there some mystery? Ji Shidian said that he would be entangled with each other for the rest of his life. Isn't this a joke?

?When he mentioned this lot, he laughed horribly.

The appearance of the peach blossom is exactly the same as the others, but instead of having a poem written on the surface of the other lot, it has the serial number of the lot, nine hundred and ninety-nine. Does this imply something?

"The girl comes from far away in time and space?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Pan Jian's face turned pale, and he excitedly stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve, "Master, what do you mean?" Did he know that she had traveled through time? This is too powerful.

"What is Miss Gong asking for?" the host master smiled without answering, took the bamboo stick engraved with the peach blossom mark, his dark pupils shrank for a moment, and asked in a trembling voice.

Pan Jian did not answer, but asked, "Master, what is the meaning of this stick? Yingluo has been thinking about it for a long time and doesn't know how to understand it. I wonder if Master can give Yingluo some advice?"

"Miss Gong doesn't understand the importance of this lottery, but I have heard of it... This lottery is the king of the lottery, the 999th peach blossom lottery. This lottery only comes out in a hundred years. Anyone who meets a girl at first sight

The lot he saw together will be the disaster of the girl's life. If Miss Gong

What you are seeking is health and long-term happiness, so please rest assured, girl, your wishes will definitely come true. But if you are seeking marriage, then I... I can’t say more, the secret must not be leaked. I just remind Miss Gong, “As soon as it comes, make peace with it, otherwise

The world will be in turmoil because of you."

Gong Lian grabbed Pan Jian's hand and said with a sharp look, "Master, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense."

Pan Jian was also puzzled. Why did he talk about her as if beauty is a disaster? Does she have that charm? "Master, are you right?"

"Miss Gong, I am not joking again. I hope you will only have good thoughts and enlighten your future husband. In addition, there will be no way out and there will be no way out. For the sake of Mrs. Gong, I will give you the same thing.

Things, remember, remember..."

The mysterious host master danced his hands, and the wide cuffs seemed to be dancing, automatically creating beautiful ripples in the wind.

The wind blew by, but there was no movement among the candlelights. When Pan Jian opened his eyes, he only heard something in his hand. He opened his palm in surprise, and it turned out to be a brocade with the same appearance of a peach blossom.

The bag, it is exactly the same as the one given by the beautiful mother. My mother once said that it was given to her by Master Yongshan more than 20 years ago.

Could it be that...he is...is this kind old man in front of him Master Yongshan who has disappeared for more than 20 years? I didn't expect that he was hidden under the name of Emperor Biewan. No wonder so many people can't find him? What my mother said

It's true, Pan Jian ignored Jie Yu's surprise and excitement and pulled the sleeves of the kind old man, "Master, you know my mother? Then you must know what I am thinking, right? What does what you just said have to do with my robbery?

?"

"Miss Gong, to tell you the truth, I did meet her many years ago." Compared with the previous excitement, the kind old man has returned to his previous calmness and calmness, looking at the girl in front of him who has the same childish face, but can't conceal the beauty.

, the young but equally gorgeous woman from many years ago appeared in front of me in a daze, but she still couldn't escape her fate.

"Miss Gong, I can only say this. I think Mrs. Sakura has put everything that needs to be said in your peach blossom-shaped brocade bag. Remember to wait until the wedding day to open it no matter what."

, the voice gradually became erratic...

Pan Jian's mind was still in disarray at this time, "Master, since you can calculate the fate of fate, is there any way to avoid it?"

Before Pan Jian could finish what he said, Jie Yu became anxious, "Master, please help my lady take a look at what kind of calamity it is. I was confused when I heard it, lady..."

"Miss Gong, Miss Jieyu, I'm sorry, I can only say this, everything is left to fate."

After saying that, before they could react, Amitabha and Master Yongshan who were originally in the room also disappeared, leaving only lingering sounds in the air...

Pan Jian laughed out loud, resigned to fate? He turned to look at Gong Lian who was looking at her worriedly, Pan Jian's heart warmed, "Second sister, don't worry, I'm fine, I think master just wants to scare me.

"Second sister, whether you believe it or not, there will be nothing. My destiny is up to me, and things will get better."

Gong Lian smiled bitterly, "Luo'er, do you think this is really the case? Master Yongshan will not joke again."

"Second sister, you -" Pan Jian didn't know what to say about the matter between her and Murong Fu. There was no way to comfort her, "Second sister, why don't you go to the Luo family's banquet tomorrow?"

She didn't know why, but listening to Master Yongshan's words, she felt a very bad feeling in her heart.

Gong Lian was silent. Looking at the woman who had become gloomy and haggard in a few days, Pan Jian was distressed and silent. He supported her and turned to Jie Yu and said, "Jie Yu, you are not allowed to tell anyone what happened today, you know?"

If word gets out that beauty is a disaster, that's fine.

Jieyu nodded affirmatively, "Miss, don't worry, Jieyu will keep the secret."

"Do you know where He Lianxuan is?" Walking in front, she couldn't wait to see He Lianxuan.

"Ah!? Miss, you are talking about His Highness Xuan. He may still be in Tianshui Pavilion. Tianshui Pavilion is not far from the Tianwang Palace. That seems to be the place where His Highness Xuan plays chess with the host master. We met there before.

From Master Yongshan.”

"Really?" Pan Jian said thoughtfully, "Jie Yu, please take me there."

"Okay, miss," she smiled with a look on her face that made Pan Jian look puzzled, "Let's go now."

"Yes! Miss"

Tianshui Pavilion

By the small lake, white flower buds are in bud, and the heavy rain stops. Crystal dewdrops roll among the lotus leaves. The breeze blows, and the flower buds sway gently among the leaves, like white clothes dancing with the wind. The clear lake water,

The beautiful fish swim freely in the water. The hazy light after the rain reflects the clear sky at noon, making the lake appear even more turquoise.

The railings of the Qihong promenade are connected to one jade room after another. Jie Yu and Gong Lian are walking behind, walking through the stream in small steps, feeling the fresh air after the rain, and their mood becomes clear for a moment.

Tianshui Pavilion is poetic and picturesque, surrounded by clear lake water, the light air after the rain, and the white flower buds blow by the breeze, emitting a light fragrance.

In the long pavilion with octagonal cornices, four neat stone benches are placed around a stone table. On the polished and smooth stone table, crystal clear chess pieces are placed. A windy and handsome man holds a white jade-like chess piece in his hand.

The chess piece, for a long time, did not make a move.

On the stone table, there are obviously the remaining chess pieces that the two of them have not finished playing.

White's pawns are coming straight down, interlocking, the chess style is fierce, the situation is tense, and it's about to break out. Compared to the domineering white pawns, the man holding the black pieces is obviously much gentler, and looks casual, but his footwork is not bad at all, every time

Every place is very strange, just like Tao

A wise man who relies on light and wisdom waits for the best time to deliver a fatal blow to the enemy. Now it seems that the white chess piece is going to win, but the black piece is in danger of winning. The chess pieces that were originally scattered in various places, when the king calls,

One by one they 'surfaced', and the overall chess game changed.

Now the man holding the white piece was in a dilemma, his slender hand kept tapping on the table. The plate on his little finger made a clear clicking sound.
Chapter completed!