His Royal Highness, Wants a Divorce!

Yan Ke turned around and saw an old man standing behind him, his heart trembling slightly, and he was not sure and asked: "What do you say ... what did you say?"

"Since the son understands, why bother asking again."

Yan Ke suddenly smiled, fearing that he didn't have enough money. He ripped the money bag around Meng You's waist, looked at the fortune teller, and said, "Old man, let's find a place to talk."

Yan Ke glanced at Meng You and opened his mouth: "You guys ... go back first, I have something, I have money, I will go back after I finish the work."

Meng You looked at Yan Ke and walked away because of a word, feeling extremely depressed, and said to Meng Han and Tang Qi: "Go and see." Afterwards, he hurried in the direction that Yan Ke disappeared.

Yan Ke found a restaurant, ordered a few dishes, and asked the old gentleman to eat while he was talking.

The fortune teller said, "As soon as I look at you, I figure out that your fortune is different from others."

"Is there any way?" Yan Ke only cared about this at the moment.

The fortune teller nodded: "Of course there is, otherwise I dare not disturb the noble man."

"any solution?"

The fortune teller took out a jade from his own bag and put it in front of Yan Ke: "As long as the nobleman carries this jade with him, the old man promises that there will be no other soul in a short time."

"Originally, this jade pendant was specially used to deal with weird robbers, but nobles are different. Nobles are travellers of different time and space, and they are not robbers. If it were not for you, this dead body would also be Will never live again. "

"Really, I died before I came? Then how did he come back to life?"

"The nobleman's anger is strong, and the original resentment is too heavy. In other words, you are giving him a last breath."

Yan Ke blinked, these words were too incredible to hear, but-he could wear the soul from the 21st century to ancient times, it seems that there is nothing harder to believe than this.

"Then this is ..."

"Suppressing the nobility of the noble."

As soon as Yan Ke touched the strange jade pendant, he felt chilly. He looked at the jade pendant in surprise, and asked, "What will happen to him?"

"Following the rules of this world, naturally, the spirit is flying away." Mr. Fortune teller finished a bowl of rice, Yan Ke gave him a second bowl, and then he said: "All things are filial piety, Gods like our fortune tellers Stick, what is particular about is a cycle of cause and effect. What kind of cause and effect are planted, and the evil consequences of planting are naturally detrimental to the good fortune. "

"You don't have to be guilty."

Yan Ke laughed: "I'm not guilty. You said it yourself. If I don't come, he's dead."

The former indifference watching others kill his mother, let alone, while he was sleeping, he crawled out to kill his pig!

Is it easy for him to raise for three years!

"That's all right, all right, then the nobleman counts the silver."

Yan Ke nodded: "How much money should I pay the master?"

The fortune teller stretched out five fingers.

Yan Ke: "Fifty-two is too few!"

The fortune teller shook his head and continued to stretch out five fingers.

Yan Ke made it clear: "Five hundred and two! Just right!"

Fortune teller following

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