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Four hundred and thirtieth chapters are not allowed to mess up the fate(1/2)

At this time, General Nangong's mansion was indeed empty, and no one lived here temporarily. Every room passed by was locked.

The autumn wind was blew, blowing across Di Chen'er's body. He couldn't feel the coldness because of the ice jade snow tail, but he sneezed and his wet hair shook a few drops of well water.

The matchmaker kept walking in front, and stopped slightly when she heard the sound. The oil-paper umbrella blocked her slightly looking back, and she felt a little worried, saying:

"We still have time. Your spirit is stable for the time being, but your body has not yet returned to normal. Going forward rashly will drag you down. So I stayed in Xiqi today and set off tomorrow morning."

Di Chen'er rubbed his nose and said:

"Then where do we live? How about Xingyun Inn?"

The matchmaker vetoed:

"No, if you can't meet him, you should completely dispel this idea. You'd better listen to me, otherwise no one knows what the consequences will be."

Di Chen'er said "bang" and rolled her eyes and said:

"Matchmaker, just tell me who you are, what are you going to take me to do? If I don't know this, my mind is full of mist and it's very uncomfortable."

"Then let it bear." The matchmaker continued to walk forward, and said without looking back:

"You will know everything about me after the matter is over. I hope you can keep me for a while, so I will wave goodbye to you happily."

“…”

Di Chen'er sighed helplessly. He understood the matchmaker's personality.

It's similar to his uncle Bai Ran, and even tight-lipped than Bai Ran. If she doesn't want to tell you now, she will never tell you.

Even so, Di Chen'er at least knew that although Matchmaker and Bai Ran were determined, they would never harm him.

When he reached the corner of the courtyard wall on one side of Nangong Mansion, the matchmaker jumped over with an oil-paper umbrella.

Di Chen'er was familiar with this place, and wasn't it the pavilion outside. He jumped out immediately afterwards, which was a big swing.

When I landed on the ground, I happened to see a young man and woman pulling in the pavilion, and I was hiding and waving.

One red and one white one after another fell to the ground, which scared them to death.

Di Chen'er wanted to laugh when she looked at their scared look.

As I smiled, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

The man's eyes were shining brightly, and he was staring at the matchmaker who was gradually moving away, absent-minded.

After Di Chen'er coughed lightly, the man recovered and then smiled far-fetchedly at Di Chen'er.

After following the matchmaker, he heard the man's cry of pain and the girl's angry words from the pavilion behind him:

"You're all straight! OK, you little dog, my aunt asked you, am I beautiful or her beautiful!?"

"She...Oh~You, you, you are beautiful, Li Cuihua, you are the most beautiful~ The most beautiful thing in Xiqi is you, Li Cuihua~"

"Hmph, stinky man!"

"Hey hey, Cuihua, don't leave~"

“…”

After hearing this, Di Chen'er laughed even more happily. It was so interesting.

But it’s interesting, but in the bottom of my heart, Di Chener was even more looking forward to the matchmaker’s face because of this incident. Just based on the expression of Wang Xiaogou just now, Di Chener could guess that the matchmaker was definitely a beauty!

Looking at the matchmaker who had walked away without looking back, Di Chen'er couldn't help but speed up her pace.

But when he caught up with the matchmaker, he wanted to jump ahead of time and bowed to explore the matchmaker's true face, but the matchmaker, who had already prepared for it, used an oil-paper umbrella to block the sight of that part of his vision.

I saw a lonely look.

Di Chen'er hugged the back of her head with bored hands and said lazyly:

"What the matchmaker said is so inconsistent with what he is doing~"

The matchmaker was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Di Chen'er glanced at her with a slanted look and said with a squinted tongue:

"I obviously don't want others to see you, but matchmaker, you are swaying around... Is it a heart of compassion, and I want the people of Xiqi to improve their aesthetics?"

The matchmaker said coldly:

"If you dare to talk nonsense, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Yo~Matchmaker, am I talking nonsense now?" Di Chener teased:

"You are so beautiful, so beautiful, why do you always hide from me when you let others see you? Do you like me?"

The matchmaker seemed to sigh helplessly, and then he saw the slender fingers under her red sleeves slightly lifting. Before Di Chen'er's words had fallen, a black shadow suddenly flew into his wide open mouth from the matchmaker's fingertips.

"Guru~"

Di Chen'er's face turned dark, and he had already realized that he seemed to have swallowed something.

He blinked his eyes and was stunned for a long time before looking up at the matchmaker and said weakly:

"Matchmaker... it's not that you fed me some poison? I just said jokes~"

The matchmaker pretended to be careless and said slowly:

"It's not a poison either. There's no need to waste those things against you."

When Di Chen'er heard something was wrong, she frowned and was about to ask again, she suddenly felt something crawling in her belly... She frowned and said "Ouch" in broad daylight, and knelt on the ground with her stomach covering her stomach.

His sudden move made the passers-by startled. After he recovered, an old man came forward to ask him what was wrong.

The matchmaker who stopped not far away smiled as clear as a child, and then raised her fingers slightly.

Feeling that nothing was wrong in his stomach, Di Chen'er smiled and said to the old man, saying that he was fine, and then hurriedly walked to the matchmaker in the eyes that seemed to be looking at strange things.

"Do you know what you are eating?"

The matchmaker lowered the oil-paper umbrella, and the cold voice was a little smile.

Di Chen'er covered her stomach and said, "I won't joke anymore."

The matchmaker pretended to be snorted:

"That is the [Intestine-Punctured Heart-Drunking Worm], the most obedient poison that has been domesticated in the Five Poison Valley. It was just a warning just now. If you tease me like that, just be careful that it will make you feel in pain."

Hearing this, Di Chen'er's face turned pale, and she said flatteringly, but she complained in her heart: Matchmaker, you don't have to be so cruel to me~

Di Chen'er never said a word again along the way, but just followed the matchmaker who seemed to know Xiqi well and turned left and right, and finally came here.

A Ping'an Inn located under the southernmost corner of Xiqi.

I don’t know where the matchmaker got the money from. Before the guy could come to the inn, she threw out ten money from him and said coldly:

“It’s OK for ordinary rooms.”

The guy caught Qian Bei and asked with a smile:

"Does the guest officer have to open two rooms?"

The matchmaker seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then said bluntly:

“One room.”

The guy nodded and laughed happily, and took out five pieces and handed them back to her, and said with a smile:

"Customer, our ancestors have rules. The inn has been passed down for three generations. The ordinary guest room only charges five coins. Due to the family motto, I dare not take too much."

The matchmaker seemed a little surprised, but soon took the money back and muttered as if he was about to himself:

"Zhuge Qian has forgotten her family precepts!"

The guy led the way, and Di Chen'er followed behind. It seemed that neither of them heard her murmur.

After entering the room, the matchmaker closed the door, and Di Chen'er threw herself on the bed without hesitation.

Although the bed was expected to be hard, Di Chener didn't seem to care.

After all, under the ancient well, in the black fog... it is much more difficult than this.

The light here is very bad, so the matchmaker lit the red candle on the shabby wooden table.

He glanced at Di Chen'er with a slanted eyes, and the matchmaker coughed lightly, reminding him:

"Don't forget my words, and the little insect in your belly. Today, you are safe and unwilling to go anywhere, especially Xingyun Inn and Nangong Mansion, and you are not allowed to go to Caichun Tower. Otherwise, if your fate is damaged, you will be much ugly than if I die."

When talking about Caichun Tower, Di Chen'er suddenly got up from the bed and said angrily:

"Matchmaker, do you know who trapped me in the black fog? It's Chao Lin's dog thief!"

The matchmaker said in a deep voice:

"I know, but you can't get out of the anger even if you go to Caichunlou, because Chao Lin didn't lie to you. He is indeed taking his life with you... He is already dead."

Di Chen'er didn't believe it and said:

"Matchmaker, although he seemed a little embarrassed at that time, he could talk nonsense more than me, and he probably couldn't believe his words."

The matchmaker sighed helplessly, his tone became more firmer, and he said in a deep voice:

"You can't go whether he is alive or dead. If you want to spread the anger you think is, then wait until you rebel against Xiqi again."
To be continued...
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