You have asked for permission to marry, why should I restrain myself?

After saying that, Lin Zhaoyue walked away.

Today is the Flower Goddess Festival. Many young men and ladies come to the Huguo Temple to burn incense, and most of them are here to seek marriage.

Lin Zhaoyue didn't know how she walked until she arrived at the Marriage Hall.

When I looked up, I saw Lin Wan and Pei Jing walking towards me.

She was startled and immediately turned around and left in a hurry.

She prayed that Lin Wan wouldn't see her.

Lin Zhaoyue was very glad that she wore a veil.

Lin Wan probably wouldn’t be able to recognize him from just his back.

Just as Lin Zhaoyue turned around, Lin Wan seemed to sense something and looked in the direction of Lin Zhaoyue.

Zhao Zhao?

Seeing Lin Zhaoyue's back, she had an idea and almost instinctively lifted her skirt and followed.

However, in just a blink of an eye, the figure disappeared in the crowd.

Lin Wan looked around, but still didn't see the figure from before.

Could it be that she saw it wrong?

Pei Jing saw that Lin Wan seemed to be looking for someone, so he stepped forward and asked:

"what happened?"

Lin Wan shook his head and said:

"It's okay, let's go burn incense and pray for divination!"

Pei Jing nodded and followed her into the main hall of Yanyuan Palace.

There were so many people queuing that it was already an incense stick later when it was their turn.

Burn incense and ask for divination.

Lin Wan shook the bamboo tube in his hand, and a stick fell out.

It is a winning number, comment:

"It's not fate, it's not destiny, it's hard to stop dreaming in this mortal world."

Lin Wan was puzzled, so he handed the stick to the abbot of Yanyuan Hall to interpret it.

The abbot looked at the stick in her hand and looked at her with a strange look.

Pei Jing saw that the abbot's expression was a bit difficult to describe, so he said:

"Master Guan, is there any problem?"

The abbot glanced at Pei Jing and said:

"Bring your stick here, too!"

Pei Jing's lot was also a winning lot, and it read:

“Shadow is not shadow, light is not light, the mind is like a mirror.”

When the abbot saw Pei Jing's stick, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Lin Wan: …

Pei Jing: …

The two looked at each other, and it was Lin Wan who spoke:

"Master Guan, is this fortune unlucky?"

The host shook his head and said:

"The young lady and the young man are destined to be together, but good things take time and effort, and they can be resolved as you wish."

Can it be solved at will?

Is it to follow your own heart?

Lin Wan wanted to ask something else, but the abbot said in a mysterious way:

"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed, it can only be hinted at, not expressed in words. It's all true love, girl, just remember to follow your heart, otherwise you will be trapped by love and confined by a circle."

Lin Wan didn't understand, but Pei Jing did.

Lin Wan was about to ask something when the abbot started calling the next person.

Lin Wan came out, thinking about the abbot's words, and had no idea what to do.

She looked at Pei Jing and said:

"Why did the abbot say 'both' just now? Could it be that I can only eat from two families in this life?"

As soon as Lin Wan finished speaking, Pei Jing reached out and pinched her face:

"What nonsense are you talking about? Didn't you just hear the abbot say that we are destined to be together? For the rest of your life, you can only eat the food of our Pei family!"

"But just now..."

"The abbot always speaks in such a vague way. Let's go down the mountain! We are starving."

Lin Zhaoyue didn't come out until Pei Jing took Lin Wan away.

She glanced at Yanyuan Palace.

She recalled that every time she came to draw divination in her previous life, she always got the best fortune - a perfect match made in heaven.

Every time she drew that lot, she would be happy for a long time.

The result is...a perfect match made in heaven, but almost a pair of unlucky lovers.

This Yanyuan Palace is not effective at all.

Lin Zhaoyue strolled around casually again, but afraid of running into acquaintances again, she bought a veil to wear.

As she was walking around, she noticed that a few young men seemed to be following her.

The capital city is very big, and although Lin Zhaoyue's name is almost known to everyone in the capital, not everyone knows her.

Lin Zhaoyue turned her head to glance at them a few times, then quickened her pace and disappeared around the corner.

"The person is missing, hurry up and chase him."

The leader was obviously very anxious and hurried to catch up.

However, as soon as they reached the corner, they ran into Lin Zhaoyue leaning against a pillar.

She was wearing a light green dress and a white veil, and was looking at them.

A breeze blew, lifting a corner of the veil, revealing the girl's delicate jaw.

As if afraid of offending the girl, the leading man quickly looked away and bowed.

"My lady, I am Fu Qing, the son of the chancellor of the Imperial College. I just saw that you have an extraordinary temperament, so I just wanted to say hello to you. I have no ill intentions."

There was no way Lin Zhaoyue would reveal her identity. She said "oh" and just turned to leave when a bony hand grabbed her waist.

A strong scent of ambergris wafted through the air, and Xiao Yun spoke coldly:

"She is my personal maid. Master Fu, is there something you want to say hello to her?"

Another meaning of a personal maid is a concubine.

The only person who called himself "Gu" was the current crown prince Xiao Yin.

He actually dared to covet the prince's woman just now, he deserves to die.

Fu Qing looked up and met Xiao Yun's cold eyes, and his legs went weak.

He quickly lowered his head and dared not look again.

He knelt down with a thud and kowtowed to admit his fault:

"It was Fu Qing who was blind and failed to recognize that this girl was the prince's woman. Please forgive me, prince."

Several other people also knelt down.

No wonder they just felt that this girl had an extraordinary temperament. The prince’s woman was naturally as beautiful as a fairy.

Lin Zhaoyue didn't react much.

She would not speak up for them either, otherwise the more she spoke, the angrier Xiao Yan would get.

Xiao Yun is a very strange person.

Xiao Yun waited until they were bleeding, then he nodded gently, waved his hand, and asked them to leave.

After the people left, he wrapped his big hands around her waist tightly, as if he wanted to break her bones.

He lifted her veil with one hand, lifted her chin, and said in a cold voice:

"I haven't come to you to settle the score for scalding Yiyi just now, and you're here to attract attention?"

When did she attract men?

"Huh? Don't talk?"

He also had the same magnolia scent as Liu Yiyi, and Lin Zhaoyue felt nauseous when she smelled it.

She reached out and pushed him, but couldn't move him even a little bit.

"say something."

His eyes were bloodshot, and he raised his hand and grabbed her neck.

Her chest felt tight, Lin Zhaoyue kept coughing, and her lungs felt a burning pain.

What is Xiao Yan going crazy about again?

At this time, Liu Yiyi, dressed in white, came slowly, her eyes full of water, and she said pitifully:

"Brother Ying, please don't quarrel with Sister Yue over Yiyi. Although Sister Yue deliberately splashed tea on Yiyi just now, it was because Yiyi couldn't hold the tea steadily first.

Although Sister Yue almost ruined Yiyi's face, Yiyi didn't blame Sister Yue. "Brother Ying, Yiyi's neck hurts so much!"

Don't blame her?

That's really generous of her.

Hearing Liu Yiyi's words, Xiao Yan pinched her hand even harder.

"Yiyi is in so much pain because of you, you should also be in pain!"

The air was becoming thinner and thinner, and Lin Zhaoyue was breathing out more than she was breathing in.

She felt so dizzy that she thought she was going to die, and Xiao Yan finally let her go.

She collapsed on the ground, breathing in deep gulps of fresh air.

Xiao Yan's cold voice came to my ears:

"You caused Yiyi's neck to be scalded by tea. If you can't heal it, I will peel off your skin and graft it onto hers."