118. Chapter 118 Something happened to her!


Chapter 118 Something happened to her!

Seeing Xiang Ying also entering the hall, the female monk holding the lottery tube came forward and asked Xiang Ying to draw one too.

Taoxue got the top pick and was so happy that she knelt down on the futon under Yue Lao with a plop.

Xiang Ying actually didn’t believe this, but the female monk smiled very kindly, holding the lottery tube and said:

"Please give me one, little girl, don't be embarrassed."

Unable to hold her back, Xiangying took one decisively.

The female monk took a look and was surprised: "It's the King of Lots. Since the war, no one has been able to draw it. If the noble red luan and the star move, a good marriage will come naturally."

Taoxue heard this and ran over with her skirt up, looking at it in surprise.

Xiangying read the inscription: "The gentleman with his true name calls him as soon as he arrives. Do not seek separation from others."

Another person came in behind him, and the female monk went over to greet him holding a lottery tube.

Taoxue lowered her voice, not knowing why she was excited.

"Princess, this means that the right man is by your side! Let me think about it, is it possible? It's..."

She spoke in a long tone, and with an unperturbed look in her eyes, she placed the sign back on the altar table.

"If you don't believe this, maybe they are all good signs."

The biggest hope for women in this era is marriage.

I hope that a good marriage will lead to a good fortune. If everything is not good, why don't people smash the Yuelao Temple?

As soon as Xiangying finished speaking, the seventh princess complained from behind.

"I signed it, and my sincerity is like running water. The endless miserable month is coming, bah bah bah, so unlucky!"

Taoxue said confidently: "Look, the seventh princess didn't say anything nice."

Xiangying raised her eyebrows.

Did he really sign the lottery?

The seventh princess came to Xiangying in frustration and muttered:

"Think about it, now that I am a female prisoner, why do I want a happy marriage? It would be nice if I can save my life."

Xiangying comforted her: "It's better to ask God than to ask me. I don't know if a man can make you happy, but I can definitely make you full."

The seventh princess was immediately amused and her face turned slightly red.

"Sister, don't make fun of me."

She knelt on the futon with Taoxue, clasped her hands sincerely, and muttered something.

Taoxue: "Your Excellency Yue Lao, I am willing to give all my marriage in this life to the eldest princess. I hope that the eldest princess will meet her husband and live a long life."

She kowtowed repeatedly.

Xiangying pulled Taoxue up and poked her head with his thin fingers.

"What do I want from your marriage? If you really want to give it to me, then you and your future husband will continue to stay by my side and serve me."

Taoxue laughed: "Of course, I will follow His Highness for the rest of my life."

Xu Shi could tell that Xiangying didn't believe in Yue Lao. When the three of them left the main hall, the female monk specially handed over the red silk that needed money to buy.

"Our Yue Lao Temple is the most famous in the entire Western Zhou Dynasty. It was very popular before the war. Although it is a little depressed now, it is still very effective."

"Write your wishes for marriage on red silk and hang them on the ginkgo tree outside, and they will definitely come true."

Xiangying watched as Taoxue and the Seventh Princess thanked the female monk happily and went to the ginkgo tree together.

Yuelao Temple lasted for about three hundred years. It fell down and was repaired, and then repaired and fell down again and again.

No matter how many times the outer walls and main hall are damaged, the two ginkgo trees in the courtyard are always strong and swaying.

Taoxue wrote Xiangying's name on it and hoped that her marriage would go smoothly.

When it was the turn of the seventh princess, she wrote: Marry the right man.

Xiangying glanced twice and frowned slightly.

The seventh princess couldn't help but ask: "Sister, my handwriting is not good?"

Xiangying crossed her arms, her phoenix eyes filled with dark light: "It's not that the writing is bad, but I'm thinking about how to realize the wish you wrote down."

"What is a happy life? Does he treat you well? Does he give you a lot of gold, silver and jewelry? Or does he only love you?"

These questions stopped the seventh princess.

She actually never thought about what she really wanted.

As the saying goes, priceless treasures are easy to find, but lovers are rare.

Following Xiangying's words, she thought for a while: "Actually, it's not necessarily how good he is, but it would be nice if he could protect me in future storms." Xiangying thought this made sense. .

"Have you finished writing? I'll hang it up for you two."

The tree is a bit tall and the branches below are full of hanging trees.

Xiangying pointed to the highest point: "If you want to hang it, hang it first."

The seventh princess quickly wrote her name "Xiang Rongrong".

Xiangying was agile and climbed up the tree trunk in a few steps. After tying the red silk tightly, many female relatives came around to ask for help.

Finally, Xiang Qianqian also came.

She held the red silk in her hand and looked around with a hesitant look on her face.

It was as if she was wondering whether to ask Xiangying to help her.

Seeing that Xiangying was about to come down, Xiang Qianqian finally said: "Sister, can you help me too?"

"You throw it up. If I can catch it, I will help you. If not, just hang it yourself."

After Xiangying said this, Xiang Qianqian quickly threw the red silk upwards.

Xiangying grabbed it and tied it to the branch lightly.

Xiang Qianqian's tone was subtle: "Big sister is still amazing. No matter what kind of kung fu she is, she is so good. She is also the first in climbing trees."

When Taoxue and the Seventh Princess heard this, they immediately felt that there was something in her words.

However, before they could ask questions, an inexplicable thing suddenly fell from the sky.

Xiang Qianqian screamed almost immediately.

Everyone looked up and saw a wild goose flying past, passing by a shadow.

Looking at the corner of Xiang Qianqian's mouth, there is something yellowish-white.

No need to guess what it is.

guano.

Xiangying raised his eyebrows and looked not far away.

Qi Fengyi took away the initiator - her second cub, Yuen Long.

The little guy was nearby just now, no wonder he also wanted to teach Xiang Qianqian a lesson.

The seventh princess burst out laughing: "You deserve it. Some people have such bad mouths that even a bird can't stand them."

Others echoed: "The eldest princess is kind enough to help. I can't thank you enough. I have to say something unpleasant."

Xiang Qianqian was holding the tree and almost vomited.

My mouth is full of the dry stench of bird droppings!

Xiangying jumped down from the tree: "Don't ask me for help next time, otherwise I'm afraid what you eat won't be bird droppings."

Xiang Qianqian was frightened by her tone of voice that was half-smiling but not smiling.

Seeing Xiangying leaving with the female relatives, she felt aggrieved.

Did she just say something wrong?

Xiangying can make things difficult for her first, why can't she just choke?

These people are all moving towards Xiangying and have forgotten what justice is.

Half an hour later, the female relatives gathered at the entrance of Yuelao Temple one after another.

Although there is nothing to play, this is their hard-earned relaxation. They will have to embark on the difficult road of exile later. Thinking about it makes them wish they could die on the spot, but they don't have so much courage.

After counting the number of people, Skinny Monkey found that one person was missing.

"Who else hasn't come back?" he asked in a loud voice.

The female relatives looked around one after another, and someone said weakly: "It seems to be the third young lady of the Chu family."

Miss Chu San in the team, Xiangying has an impression of her.

He is a very quiet and reserved person who doesn't like to talk much. He hides in the crowd and is very inconspicuous.

Logically speaking, she wouldn't go far alone.

Just when everyone was wondering where she had gone, the sour scholar came quickly.

"Oops! Something happened to a female prisoner."

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