Chapter 48 fortune-telling

The benefactor is the god descending to the earth, and the star is reincarnated. Well, what is the star?

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Liang Shaojun jumped out of the carriage and said warmly to Su Siman in the carriage, "Come down. It's rare to come out. I'll accompany you around the capital today."

Su Siman lingered for a moment, and finally got up and picked up the curtain to get out of the car. Liang Shaojun stretched out a hand to help her. Su Siman was slightly stunned and looked up at him. Seeing the faint warmth in his eyes, the slightly curved corners of his lips, a wisp of spring breeze blowing in late autumn, and thousands of trees and peach blossoms bloomed. She hesitated a little and finally put her hand on his hand and let him hold him down.

"Thank you." She whispered.

Liang Shaojun let go of his hand carelessly and ordered the little eunuch driving back to the palace first without waiting.

"Let's go." He said that he had taken steps.

Su Siman slowly followed behind, doubting and uneasy. In this situation, it is rare for Liang Shaojun to have leisurely shopping. Although her can't figure out his performance, she has always been out of her about him and his behavior. Since you can't see your brother for a while, just play with him.

He walked neither fast nor slowly, very leisurely, and inadvertently stopped from time to time to see if the person behind him was still there or wait for her. Every time he saw her happily lingering in front of the stalls, a faint smile appeared on his lips, but his eyes were still imperceptible and depression. He stopped not far away, his eyes seemed to look at her, and seemed to be looking elsewhere, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Seeing that she had not been in a jewelry store for a long time, he also returned and entered the store. She was lying on the counter attentively, with one hand rolling her wide sleeves and pointing to a handpstick on the opposite shelf, and her mouth was not idle: "Shopkeeper, bring me that thumbt to have a look! The one on the left, no, the upper one!"

She didn't know when the black jade that had been well hidden in the neckline fell out of the day. Liang Shaojun came in from the door and saw the jade hanging at a right angle with the cabinet. He paused, strode to her side, and also looked down at the golden seal she had just let the shopkeeper take down. It is a beautifully made pin. The strange metal lines on the feet are very unique. The pin is a butterfly with wings, decorated with a lot of emerald jade and a golden edge. On the butterfly's eyes are two rice-sized gems. The tail end is also diagonally decorated with several rows of exquisite silver ears, which are indeed very beautiful.

Su Siman looked over and over in his hand and couldn't put it down. He didn't notice that Liang Shaojun was already beside him at all.

"How much is this, shopkeeper?" Su Siman raised the hairpin in his hand and asked.

"The girl has good eyesight. This is a newly arrived pincer from the west. Ten taels of silver. It must look good on the girl!" The shopkeeper's eyebrows opened and glanced at Liang Shaojun again. Seeing that his clothes were not bad and Yushu was in the wind, he hurriedly greeted enthusiastically, "What does this young man want to see?"

Su Siman squinned his eyes and looked at him. When he saw Liang Shaojun also looking at him, his face was hot, and he quickly put down the handp.

The shopkeeper was a smart man. He immediately guessed the identity of the two from Su Siman's expression. He glanced at Liang Shaojun with some regret, pulled his face and said with a smile, "Do you want to see this? The jewelry of our store is famous in the whole capital, and the workmanship is first-class. This one..."

Before the shopkeeper finished speaking, Liang Shaojun directly interrupted his talkative introduction, "Okay, I'll buy it," he took out an ingot of silver from his arms and put it on the counter. He turned his head and said to Su Siman, "Should you wrap it up or put it on now?"

Su Siman's face turned red. Unexpectedly, he did not avoid his relationship with him in front of people. She stayed for a long time and didn't say anything.

Liang Shaojun smiled and casually inserted his hairpin into her well-dressed bun. He looked at it and said, "Not bad, it looks good. Anything else?"

Su Siman woke up and reached out to touch the hairpin between his hair. His face became more and more red. He lowered his eyebrows and whispered, "No, let's go."

Out of the jewelry store, Su Siman's pounding heart had not calmed down. When she went down the steps, her foot suddenly tripped over something. She stunted and almost rushed straight to the ground. Fortunately, Liang Shaojun pulled her in time.

Su Siman, who stood firm, took a firm look. It was a broken flag that was placed upside down on the steps outside the jewelry store. With such a stump, the broken flag that could not be seen in the background of "knowing fate and fortune" was also trampled on by Su Simman.

"Sin, the poor road rests here. Why did the donor trample on the sign of the poor road for living?" The gray Taoist priest sitting on the steps stood up slowly and lowered his head and patted the dust on his body.

"I'm really sorry for leaving in a hurry. I hope the Taoist priest will forgive me!" Su Siman bowed quickly and felt guilty.

The Taoist priest touched the messy beard on his chin and looked up at the two people in front of him. When he saw the black jade on Su Siman's chest, his lazy eyes were suddenly bright, and his little eyes turned around and said, "But the donor trampled on the poor things and disturbed the interest of poor Tao and Zhou Gong to play chess. Isn't it too inappropriate? Is it time?"

"I... I didn't mean to. I'm really sorry to disturb the Taoist priest. Why don't I compensate the Taoist priest?"

Su Siman arched his hand again and hid the jade pendant in his clothes. Yu Guang looked at the Taoist priest, his face was greasy, and his skin was as indistinguishable as his broken flag. His messy beard grew in a circle, and his beard was still stained with some messy things. I can't see the specific age, but judging from the skin that is not flabby on the face, it should not be very old. His clothes are also very sloppy and have a few holes, which is almost like a beggar. Only a pair of eyes all over his body are still bright, and his small eyes blink, which looks very shrewd.

"Poor Tao is a monk, how can he covet your money? Well, the benefactor showed the jade on his neck to the poor road, and the poor road will no longer be investigated. Do you think it's good?"

Su Siman looked at Liang Shaojun beside him. He looked out of the matter and obviously couldn't count on it. I had to take down the black jade and hand it to the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest looked at the jade carefully, frowned before and then relaxed, asking with a surprised face, "Where did the benefactor come from?"

"Uh... What's wrong with what my grandmother gave me, Taoist priest?"

The Taoist priest swung and touched his dirty beard again: "There is nothing wrong with it. It's just that the material of this jade is very rare, which is rare in the world. The donor is equipped with this jade, and his origin must be extraordinary. Can you let the poor Tao count as a gossip as the benefactor?

"Ah?" Su Siman opened his mouth. This Taoist priest is really strange!

"I don't need money for this gossip! Free calculation for the donor! How about it?" The Taoist priest saw that Su Siman was still a little hesitant and said, "Don't know, my living immortals have never miscalculated. The fortune-tellers who came to me can line up every day from the east of the city to the west of the city." Noticing Su Siman's smile, the black and oily skin of the living immortals seemed to be darker and smiled dryly. "Today Isn't it the past? The poor road gave himself a day off to rest here. The poor road is also predestined to meet the donor here.

"Uh...that's good--" Su Siman was a little helpless.

"Lord, please sit here." The Taoist priest patted the steps he had taken before.

Well, a ready-made fortune-telling stall.

"..." Su Siman sat down with an embarrassed face according to his instructions, turned his poor eyes to Liang Shaojun, and found that his eyebrows were brilliant and seemed to be looking at him with great interest. At this time, Su Siman remembered that he mentioned his fortune-telling to her last time. Well, do you dare to be so good to this boy? Now looking at himself at the mercy of this Taoist priest, his expression - vaguely discernible is the excitement of watching the play!

"Stretch out your hand." The Taoist priest ordered again.

"Isn't it a fortune-telling? How--

Before Su Siman finished speaking, his chubby little hand had been picked up by the big black hand stained with how many stains the Taoist priest. I don't know how long the Taoist priest hasn't taken a shower. It's stinky, and the intensity of polluting local air is no worse than a stuffy fart. Su Siman quickly closed his breath, and his eyebrows were squeezed into a ball. He couldn't get rid of his hand, so he had to be at the mercy of this strange Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest held her hand and looked at her for a while. Suddenly, his two messy eyebrows twisted as vividly as two wriggling caterpillars. "Oh, the poor way is really right. The donor is also an extraordinary person!"

At this time, Su Siman held his breath and almost parted his breath, so he had to exhale and inhale quickly - although the local air was polluted, even breathing the stench was better than suffocation. Breathing smoothly, Su Siman asked, "How do you say this?"

"The benefactor is a god who came down to earth and was reincarnated as a twink. No wonder the poor road looks at the benefactor's bad luck, with a dense haze on his head and a black atmosphere. Fortunately, the omen is bleak. I'm afraid that the benefactor's life will be unlucky, and there will be many disasters. Soon the disaster will fall. The Taoist priest brushed his beard and said unfathomablely.

Although Su Siman didn't fully understand, he also roughly understood the meaning. He thought that he was indeed unlucky, but the Taoist priest was right, so he asked, "Does the Taoist priest have a way to resolve it?"

"The poor road can see through the sky, and naturally there is a solution. The crux is the jade you wear. The jade has a magic barrier and is too evil. You can't suppress it. It doesn't match, which brings disaster to yourself. If the donor is willing to hand over the jade to the poor road for safekeeping, and wait for the poor road to purify the jade and return it to the donor, the disaster can be eliminated, and the donor can also be as he wishes in the future.

It turned out that he coveted his own jade, this dead Taoist priest! Su Siman thought secretly. While the Taoist priest was persuading her, he hurriedly took the jade back from the Taoist priest's hand, jumped up and stood up from the steps and put the black jade back around his neck. His mouth was still polite: "Thank you for your kindness. This thing was given by my grandmother, and you will never mind it." On the one hand, he untied the jade around his waist and put it in the hands of the Taoist priest, "This piece of jade power should be compensated and gossip. I still have something to do with my father-in-law. See you later!" Su Siman ran down the steps as if he were running away.

"Hey! Donor——”

has gone far away and heard the shouting of the Taoist priest.

"Where is the water?" Su Siman asked.

"There is a river right in front of you." Liang Shaojun said, "What are you going to do?"

"Hand hands." Su Siman looked at the four black fingerprints on the back of her fleshy hand, and her scalp was numb. She frowned. "It's really unlucky to meet such a man full of nonsense. Well, what is the star?"

"It's the Taiyi Moon Star." Liang Shaojun said.

Su Siman looked at his handsome face and blushed with a smile. His look is very rare, but what is the Taiyiyuebo star? She had to look at him confusedly.

Liang Shaojun couldn't hold back this time and laughed out: "Taiyi Yueboxing, also known as 'Sky Crying Maotou Star'."

Su Siman understood this time, sister, the stinky Taoist priest actually said that she was the reincarnation of the broom star (comet, obscure star)! No wonder Liang Shaojun can hold back his smile so hard! Su Siman was so angry that he gritted his teeth and jumped back to find the stinky Taoist priest to settle accounts.

"Don't be angry, just smile. Just don't hear it. It can't be true. I've been fortune-telling so many times that I haven't heard it once. Let's take it open. Liang Shaojun advised with a gentle face, with a light smile in his eyebrows. I'll take you to the river first to wash your hands and go to dinner later. By the way, where can we play after you want to eat? Today is a rare opportunity, and we must have a good time.

"I think you are quite familiar with the capital, and you know that there is a river in front of you. Did you often sneak out of the palace before?

"Yes." Liang Shaojun smiled easily and turned his head to look at Su Siman, "Have you never visited Daliang City before?"

Su Siman's eyes stagnated and said, "That...that's natural. I haven't been out of the palace since I married the State of Liang..."

"Okay, let's listen to my arrangement. Today is the past, and there will be many activities, which should be very interesting.

"En, okay!" Su Siman repeatedly agreed.

Su Siman had already forgotten the big event of seeing her brother at this time. Well, it is difficult to change the nature of someone who has always been confused in front of a beautiful man. What's more, she is facing her husband at this time, and all her thoughts are led by him.