Quick Wear: The Cold God is infinitely fond of the host

"Sorry for the offense." Quan Si's fingertips touched his palm.

He carefully observed the other person's palm, the different lines were winding and tortuous, and he would look up at his face from time to time.

Qin Ji's lips curled slightly, "Sir, you are willing to look at my face now."

"Fortune-telling requires it." Quan Si had a blank expression on his face.

Qin Ji: ...

Don't understand the style.

"Your Majesty has a flat forehead, which means you are a rational and calm person who can easily make wise decisions." Quan Si stared at his face for a while, then lowered his eyes and slid his fingertips across his lifeline.

"The outline of the lifeline is clearly visible and long, the entire line is uninterrupted, and the color is light red." Quan Si squeezed his hand again, and this action made the man shudder all over.

Even his eyes dimmed a little.

"The palm is thick." Quan Si was concentrating on fortune-telling and did not notice his subtle changes. Otherwise, he would have discovered that the usually cold emperor had his ears red inadvertently.

"From this, we can conclude that Your Majesty will live a long life, and it is a good fortune for longevity." At this point, the subject suddenly changed, "But there is a little shortcoming."

"Why do you think so?" Qin Ji looked at him.

In order to confirm his thoughts, Quan Si leaned closer.

The two of them were getting closer and closer, and Qin Ji's pupils shrank slightly.

Quan Si suddenly stopped, his gaze finally fixed on his forehead.

Just now I just took a rough look and knew that the forehead was flat, which was a very good sign. Now that I look closely, I find subtle clues.

According to traditional physiognomy, the area between the eyebrows is called the "Ming Palace" or Yin Tang. The "Ming Palace" is an important part in determining whether a person is lucky or not.

All your luck is concentrated here, and good or bad fortune will be reflected here.

There was a hanging needle line between the eyebrows of the person in front of me.

The color is very light, so it cannot be easily noticed.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for my rude behavior."

Quan Si suddenly stretched out his fingertips and gently stroked the man's brow, carefully feeling the touch from his fingertips.

Qin Ji didn't know what was wrong with him. He didn't dare to move when he was moved like that and just let his body stay stiff.

If someone else passed by this place, it would create a visual difference and mistakenly think that the two people were kissing each other at this moment.

Just because the distance is too close.

Qin Ji could clearly see Quan Si's thick eyelids.

Trembling slightly, like the fluttering wings of a butterfly.

"Your Majesty, the lines between your eyebrows are slightly crooked, especially when you frown," Quan Si frowned slightly, "It must be that you had bad luck in your early years and suffered some hardships, so your life is rather tortuous."

Hearing this, the man was shocked.

Quan Si's guess was almost correct.

His childhood was dark. Before he ascended the throne, countless people wanted to take his life, both openly and covertly.

Even my mother...

Almost strangled him to death.

Qin Ji's eyes gradually blurred, and all the scenes in front of him seemed to become ethereal and dreamy. The next second, everything changed suddenly.

It seemed as if I saw a pale woman with disheveled hair and dirty clothes. She was laughing crazily, tears streaming down her eyes, and her whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

"It's all your fault...! Go to hell...!" The woman stretched out her veined hands and fiercely strangled his throat. Due to anger and hatred, her fingertips gradually dug into the back of his neck, leaving marks.

"Your Majesty?" Quan Si called him.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Quan Si shouted again.

The man had a blank look on his face and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Obviously, he was being tortured by some horrific scene.

Quan Si frowned and had to squeeze his hand.

"Your Majesty." He looked at the other person calmly.

The latter's eyes gradually focused, and at that moment, the weird and depressing scene disappeared completely, and a ray of light shone into a corner of his world.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Quan Si holding his hand, and his mind suddenly became much clearer.

As if by magic, he miraculously calmed down.

"Thank you, sir," Qin Ji exhaled, "otherwise I don't think I can adjust to the state well."

"Everyone has nightmares. The unknown past is always accompanied by pain that follows like a shadow." Quan Si let go of his hand.

"Your Majesty, you should have a good rest these days. Overwork on government affairs will do you more harm than good." He lowered his eyes respectfully.

Qin Ji rubbed his fingertips subconsciously. The subtle electric current generated by the previous touch seemed to still remain on them, leaving a residual warmth, which made him miss it very much.

"My lord, you are so proficient in Feng Shui. Are you interested in becoming my imperial teacher, predicting the fate of the country, and helping me govern the world?"

Qin Ji looked at him, his appearance reflected deeply in his eyes.

National Division?

A powerful imperial teacher can accurately predict the fate of the country, give advice to the emperor, and help the country prosper.

It can observe the stars and investigate the sufferings of the people.

He knew astronomy and geography, and could calculate the destiny of a country.

It is a highly respected profession.

But once you become a national teacher, the burden on your shoulders is not ordinary. In this way, it is a double-edged sword.

Quan Si was thinking, when suddenly a familiar voice of assigning tasks rang in his mind.

[Ding——Side Quest 1000 is now released: Become the Imperial Master of Beixiao State, Quest Reward: Charm Points 500, Points Reward , Hidden Reward:? ]

Are there points to be earned?

Thinking of this, Quan Si no longer hesitated.

"Of course I am willing to do so, but my ability is limited."

"It's okay. I believe in my own judgment. Cheng Mo, call Eunuch Jiang here. I want to draft an edict to appoint you as the Imperial Master."

Qin Ji waved his hand, and the guard Cheng Mo, who was hiding in the dark, came in front of the two of them like the wind.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will do it now."

"Sir, you can prepare to move into the Waterside Pavilion in the next few days. It is very close to my bedroom, right next to it."

Staying in a palace?

It is said that once you enter the palace you lose your freedom.

Will he never be able to eat roast chicken and sesame cakes again?

As if sensing his concerns, Qin Ji said calmly, "As the Imperial Master, you can use your time freely. I will only ask for your opinion when I am unsure. You can leave the palace at any other time. I will inform the guards at the palace gate in advance."

"That's very good," Quan Si nodded gently, his lips curved a little deeper, "Then I will respectfully obey your command."

The eunuch chief, Eunuch Jiang, has been assisting the emperor since he was young. He is an old man and is good at observing people's words and expressions.

After reading the imperial edict, Quan Si knelt down to express his gratitude.

So I planned to go back and pack my bags.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to pass by Qin Ji, the young and handsome emperor suddenly stopped and whispered in his ear: "Master Qin's disguise skills need to be improved."

A sound that only two people can hear.

Quan Si: ...

Good news: Many people can't recognize him after the disguise.

Bad news: The stinky emperor recognized him.