There is also a reason for Xie Qiao to set a fortune-telling number for himself.

Although her master is not very talented, she has basic skills and accurate fortune-telling, but she has no business.

Later, she heard rumors that the Taoist priest of Shuiyueguan is very powerful, and only three people are on demand every day. As soon as the news came out, the people in the surrounding area lined up to see her master.

There are still many people who still haven't seen her master's face, but they respect her more and more.

This may also be regarded as rare and expensive, and it is not surprising that the number is uncertain.

"Fill this hole, I'll go with you, I'm a little tired, I have to rest while working." After Xie Qiao finished speaking, he coughed again weakly.

Her face was pale, her body was thin, and she looked unwell.

Zhao Xuanjing made a gesture, and several guards stepped forward, filling up the pit of Nuoda without much effort.

Xie Qiao said what he said, and followed them to their tent.

The noble man also gave her a small tent. She walked in with satisfaction, sat down, looked a little lazy and tired, and said, "Okay, who will come first?"

The captain of the guard pointed at someone.

"I'll come." The guard who was ordered stood up immediately and reached the opposite side of Xie Qiao.

"Just look at palmistry today." Xie Qiao's voice was light and gentle: "Hand out your hand."

The man obeyed.

Xie Qiao held a chicken feather fan in his hand, the tip of the fan rested on the other's fingertips, his eyes looked at the palm of his hand, came over for a while, and then looked at the fingers on the back of the palm.

After a moment, he nodded.

"You should have been helpless in your early years, remarried with your mother or recognized others as your adopted son, but although you have a tattoo on your hand, your tattoo is like loose chaff, so after becoming someone else's son, you should be extremely happy. You should still have brothers, but you just don't get to meet them."

Saying that, Xie Qiao raised his head slightly and glanced at the man.

"The bridge of the nose and the sword bone are visible, the corners of the earth are deficient, the yin is too heavy, and it is impossible to have a girl but not a boy. Besides..." Xie Qiao's tone suddenly sank: "There are cross lines in people, this is a drowning pattern, and there is a filth on the forehead. , the color of the black tongue, after giving birth to this sign, within fifty days, you will fall into a well and die, your appearance... should be a long time, there are only a few days left, get ready."

After Xie Qiao finished speaking, he let out a sigh of relief.

I don't know where the drowning Yin Spirit got stuck on his forehead.

Xie Qiao's hand was covered between his eyebrows.

This ghost looks like...

It's not as good as the dead male corpse she dug up.

He was swollen and ticking all over his body, only the whites of his eyes didn't speak, and they were still dirty.

"I, fell into a well and died?!" The guard suddenly laughed "haha".

"Is what she said before?" Zhao Xuanjing asked.

"Young Master Hui, it's not allowed at all." The guard immediately shook his head, "My father and mother have only one son, and my mother has never remarried. Now my daughter-in-law is pregnant and has yet to give birth!"

"Girl, do you understand?" Zhao Xuanjing asked.

Xie Qiao nodded: "Oh...it seems that I was wrong."

It was straightforward to admit the mistake, Zhao Xuanjing was quite surprised.

"You shouldn't have told you about your mother's remarriage. Why don't you go home and ask? Don't be too sad when you find out about it. Your kindness isn't as great as your kindness. You have a deeper relationship with your adoptive father and son." Xie Bridge said again.

Zhao Xuanjing almost laughed.

Where did this stupid girl come from, she would offend people like this.

"Girl, you are so young... Where are your parents? How can you let you go out and swindle?" Zhao Xuanjing smiled, as if he hadn't seen such an interesting person for a long time.

"Staggering?" Xie Qiao was a little unhappy.

Someone once said she was short-lived, and she admitted it, because it was true.

But it is too much to say that she is swaggering and deceiving!

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