Chapter 232

Zhao Yun said: "Hmph, I knew that was the case, no wonder those two guys dared to come to me to settle accounts with such overreaching, there is a saying that when a person is about to die, his words are good, those masked people really Heinous, they even bit me when they were dying, they deserve it!"

"My lady, then, those people..."

"Burned!"

"Yes, ma'am, let's do it, little one!" The soldier took the order and left.

Sikong Luo said with a displeased face: "Oh, who is the main general now? I think those soldiers are confused, but you are the only one who respects me and ignores the existence of this king."

"Go, go, don't complain about this with my old lady. If you have that energy, you might as well think about how to move this game."

"How do you go? You don't have to go. That Zhuge Chunxue was there when you died. I'm afraid the rumors about you have already spread. Everyone thinks that you used your body as a bait to catch a large number of masked people. It is said that you are a hero among women, but if it is said that you used the qin to kill your fellow party members, it will definitely cause a riot."

"Stop, you vixen, you have the face to come back!"

Xin'er suddenly yelled loudly, Sikong Luo and Zhao Yun followed the prestige to look.

"Xin'er, don't be so mean. I came back to look for the lord, not you." Xiaochen was talking, when he saw Sikong Luo standing in front, he went up to him and said in surprise: "Ah? My lord, you... ..."

"Oh, it's okay. Aifei said that black eye sockets would look more masculine, so I took two shots to try. By the way, Xiaochen, I went to Piaoxiangyuan just now, but I didn't find you. You go Where is it?"

Xiaochen said: "My lord, I have already heard what my mother said, so I came to you in a hurry, there is something urgent!"

"Urgent matter? What urgent matter?" Sikong Luo asked.

"Come on, let's talk in the living room."

Seeing Xiaochen walking towards the living room first, Xin'er glared at her and said, "Come on, let's talk in the living room... Ah bah, can I be the hostess? Sister, you have to give her some color to see." Otherwise, she will crawl on top of your head to shit and pee!"

"Sister, don't worry, go and see what she has to say."

Entering the room, Xiaochen took out a small cup from his bosom, and then put eight small black and red ashlars with strange patterns on them, shook them vigorously, and slapped them on the countertop. Then he took the small cup away and said: "My lord, please have a look!"

Xin'er said: "The eight are all red facing up, bright red and purple, auspicious!"

"Wrong, just the opposite! My lord, today Xiaochen suddenly felt restless. After returning to Piaoxiangyuan, I made a fortune for you, my lord. It turned out that all the gossip stones were ominous omens. Xiaochen had told many people fortune-telling , but has never calculated such a bloody hexagram like today, so Xiaochen went to the temple to ask the prince for a lottery, look!"

After finishing speaking, Xiaochen took out a bamboo stick from his sleeve and handed it to Sikong Luo.

Zhao Yun took a closer look, and saw eight red characters on the signature, "Bai Li Chong Shen, bloody blood".

Sikong Luo murmured: "Bai Li rushed to the gods, the blood was so bloody? Xiaochen, what is the solution to this sign?"

"My lord, this lottery is out of the top, middle and lower. It's a bad lottery. Although Xiaochen only understands superficially, disasters are bound to come in these two days. My lord, it's best not to go out, don't meet guests, and don't eat meat. Don't see blood, remember, my lord!"

(End of this chapter)

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