Chapter 34, my ability to stay at home--

Seeing his expression, Xin Yi subconsciously shrank back and expected that things would change. He quickly smiled awkwardly and said, "Ah, it's negligence, negligence." She nodded and bowed and said, "I didn't... I didn't notice that you came with the distinguished guests, so I won't bother you... I won't bother you."

Mu Fangjin's eyebrows suddenly shook, and his face became more and more unnatural. And the young man around him also looked fixedly in the direction of Xinyi and couldn't help looking at him.

This young man is slightly older than Mu Fangjin, about 267 years old. But the years seemed to be only a little old and deep on his face. The eyebrows are like ink painting, the eyes are like stars, and the lips are red and the teeth are white. So it looks really beautiful. Dressed in a light green robe, he stood up like a fairy.

Wuch-ao... male god! This product is a good man! Please marry... The male god is begging to marry!!

She looked at the beautiful man in a staringly and grinned, "Hello, male god."

The prince frowned and said in a low and sexy voice, "...what did you... say?"

"Hm." She realized that she had made a mistake and quickly covered her mouth. When she looked up timidly and looked at the two again, she found that the male god was still confused, while Mr. Mu Fang Jinmu held his forehead with a headache and his face turned blue. At the moment when Xinyi's sight stopped on him, he came back with a look, which was fierce and almost faster than Yongmingyan's. That's an eye knife.

Seeing that Xinyi covered his mouth and didn't say anything, the male god turned his head and looked at Mu Fangjin and asked, "Fang Jin, what did he just say? Did you hear it clearly?

Mu Fangjin calmed down, but he still had a black face and subconsciously glanced at her white, "No... In fact, I didn't hear it clearly."

"Oh, it's a pity." The male god said and turned his head to look at Xinyi: "Sir, then I'll ask you again. What did you call me just now?"

... Won't you really say 'Hello, male god' to him again? Although he didn't understand what this 'male god' meant, he always felt strange to be questioned again!

Xinyi smiled awkwardly and hurriedly arched his hand, "This gentleman, I... I mean that the prince is well-proportioned and good-looking, and his instrument is extraordinary and heroic. It seems that he is by no means vulgar..."

The male god looked at her suspiciously, frowned, took a breath, and asked in a high voice, "I remember you didn't seem to have said so much just now, right? Maybe there is only half a sentence, as long as you repeat that. He looked back at Mu Fangjin: "It seems to be some kind of god?"

Oh no... Don't you still hear it? It's not easy to make up! She lowered her head awkwardly and thought about it again. She put a circle of four words with 'god' and looked up with a dog-legged smile: "I just said... say... say that you are like a god to earth~" Although this took a lot of flattery, the appearance of the male god was really amazing.

Mu Fangjin seemed to want to laugh, but he bumped into the sight of the male god who turned his head and threw it back. He quickly held back his smile, coughed gently, pointed to Xin Yi and scolded him, "You guys will say good things and flatter people. Isn't that for everyone?" After saying that, he turned his head and looked at the male god: "Let's go back first. Don't be stubborn with this magic stick."

Xinyi originally saw that the male god no longer set his eyes on himself, and was going to shrink his neck and muddled through. But as soon as she heard Mu Fangjin's words, she quit again. Mr. Mu, how do you talk? What do you mean that I can only say good words and flatter? I set up a fortune-telling stall here for more than half a month, and the praise rate is very high. You don't have to talk nonsense there. You have to talk about your conscience. When do you think I flattered you? When she said this, she stared at him angrily: "I'm not a magic stick. You're a magic stick. Your whole family is a magic stick!"

"..." Mu Fangjin's face was not good at this moment. He wanted to fool him, and then quickly took someone out. Unexpectedly, as soon as Xinyi's little temper came up, he really said a few words to him. Mu Fangjin was helpless in an instant, thinking that this guy's brain is usually good. Now that he obviously wants to give a step down, why can't this guy see it?" You..." He sighed and was really helpless.

But Xinyi obviously did not understand this layer. After all, what she said just now was also true. When will she be in the mood to flatter... Even if she flatters, it is treated differently, and not everyone can enjoy it - he will definitely have no chance. Xin Yi was thinking that Mu Fangjin was forced to be poor, but he turned to look at his frown, and there was some doubt in his heart. At this time, the male god had turned around and came in the direction of Xinyi.

Mu Fangjin couldn't stop him when he saw this, so he had to follow behind and come to Xinyi's gossip stall. Her face was full of hatred, and it felt as if she had caused some trouble.

But for Xinyi, this so-called trouble is at most that the male god in front of him may be regarded as a overlord. It doesn't matter. The handsome man is free of charge... It's not that she can't set this precedent.

At this time, the male god stood in front of her, and his deep pupils stared at her affectionately, making the deer in her heart hit happily. For a female loser, the male god stands in front of him and smiles at him, which is a state of happiness. The male god then smiled and said, "Sir, why don't you calculate it for me?" It's my... fate, isn't it?"

Yi - she didn't say anything. Xinyi really didn't know anything. She had nothing to say except that she could guess that he should be an official, at least a higher than Mu Fangjin official. She hooked the corners of her mouth stiffly, "It's really a good idea..." She said, raising her thumb and shaking it gently. Then... sit down and say." After that, he pointed to the bamboo stool in front of him and asked him to sit down. Seeing that he sat down, Mu Fangjin also sighed and followed the gossip stall. Standing behind the male god, he looked like a bodyguard... No, Mu Fangjin's small body doesn't seem to be a bodyguard, but a secretary at most.

After the male god sat down, he smiled gently and said, "Sir, why... seems to be stamming?"

She was obviously too nervous, "I, where do I stag!"

At this time, the two people in front of them laughed. Mu Fangjin behind him pointed to Xinyi with a fan, "Don't make jokes to show us. Aren't you usually very tiful? Why don't you take out some family skills today?"

Oh, you said my house-watching skills... My house-watching skills have been left at home.

She scratched her hair in embarrassment,

"So, do you want to fortune-telling? It's just that this fate... can't be explained in a few words..."

The male god still smiled, "It doesn't matter, you just need to say, what kind of life should I be?"

Xinyi's scalp was numb with his smile, so he had to turn his heart and cheat: "Sir, I think you have clear eyebrows and good facial features. You must be in this life... No, you must be calm for the rest of your life. And what kind of life you have..." She touched the stubble on her chin and thought about how to deal with it. If anyone doesn't like to listen to his words, Xinyi will pick the most pleasant words for him!

Since this prince has been higher than Mu Fangjin in official positions, he is bound to be a figure in Beijing. Although I can't see that this person is studying literature or practicing martial arts, but...

There was a cunning smile on the corners of her mouth, "Sir, with all due respect." She suddenly lowered her voice, approached the male god, and said gently and clearly, "Son, you have the spirit of an emperor."

At this time, the male god sitting in front of him was stunned, and even Mu Fangjin behind him shook his eyebrows inadvertently.

Xinyi guessed that what he had just said had really depended a lot, and a big stone in her heart finally fell to the ground. At this time, the male god came to his senses and looked at her with a smile, "How to solve this? Why won't you explain whether I will be an emperor, a king, a general or a prime minister in the future?

"This... can't be revealed." She said mysteriously, "Let it be."

What a fate!

The male god turned around and looked at Mu Fangjin, but didn't say a word. Looking back at Xinyi, he regained his usual look. Sir, this is really rebellious. Do you want to be emperor... and follow fate?

"If what I say is rebellious, then the young man came up with such an idea first, isn't it also rebellious?" She replied with a smile, "Fate is determined by heaven, and fate is determined by heaven, so... everything is just following fate, and you must not go against the sky."

"What a good one who doesn't go against the sky." He suddenly smiled, "Sir is interesting, but is it possible that an emperor can send me away?" He stared straight at Xinyi and then said, "Sir, don't you show your skills more? Otherwise, everyone will say what you said before. Is he really capable, or is he just talking nonsense?" I still have a good look."

Xinyi understood in an instant - don't look at the male god who is clean and handsome, but this twist may be no less than Mu Fangjin. Although he probably understood that the male god in front of him was not a fuel-efficient lamp, Xinyi also felt that even if he was not fuel-efficient, he could flirt.

look at the beautiful son from top to bottom. Looking back and forth at the time of half a column of incense, Mu Fangjin behind him couldn't bear to say first, "I knew you were just a magic stick that cheated people's money. What else would you show people? After watching it for a long time, what did you see? Why don't you talk about it?"

"Hey... Aren't I watching? What are you worried about?" She waved her hand, but saw a little impatience in the male god's eyes. Finally, she smiled and touched her chin, "Son... Have you married?"

"You are a fortune teller, can't you see it yourself?" Mu Fangjin behind him was probably to fight against her. Obviously, the male god was about to open his mouth and was provoked back by him.

She slamed her lips boredly. Seeing that the two of them were urged again, she finally racked her brains and said, "Sir, I think you... Are you a Libra!??"

"...what is that?"