Crossing fortune telling: Mental illnesses running in both directions

The system sighed humanely, and finally revealed the truth: [It's useless, host.]

Luo Ying'er didn't believe it and still tilted her head back to drink the potion in her hand in one gulp.

The items exchanged by the system are all first-class treasures, but after taking the potion, her body still felt extremely painful and there was no relief at all. Luo Ying'er became really scared.

Her breath was choked, and she felt a chill rising from head to toe. Cold sweat soaked her back. She asked in a hoarse, trembling voice, "...Can I recover?"

[I can only take good care of it, but...]

But my health is not as good as before. If I get a little cold wind, I will probably be sick for a long time.

Luo Ying'er's face turned pale and her hands were shaking slightly. It was obvious that she was extremely scared.

"There must be a way, there must be... As long as Duan Tinghan can die and let my Zhuo'er take his place... No! Even if Zhuo'er gets into trouble and Duan Tinghan dies, I can still make a comeback!"

The system agreed: [When the main body perishes, the backlash will naturally disappear. ]

"With Xicheng Hou's obsession with me, he will find a way for me without us having to do anything." Thinking of this, Luo Ying'er finally calmed down a little.

"The Sun Moon Valley has always been mysterious. As long as they don't show up in the world, even if Duan Tinghan can leave there safely, he will still not survive the hands of the Marquis of Xicheng on the way back to the capital."

[At this point, I can only protect myself and not alert the enemy and expose myself.]

[After all, once Duan Tinghan dies, no one will know about your relationship with Duan Tingzhuo. It's just a pity for that supreme luck...]

"It doesn't matter. If this one is gone, there will naturally be others."

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"Huaizhi, seeing the letter is like seeing the person. Our friendship does not need words, only you understand my heart." Shen Zhinian read the beginning with emotion, his expression froze, and he looked puzzled, "Who is Huaizhi?"

Pei Yuanchi, who was asking the monkey to help deliver the letter: "..."

To be honest, if he had not come to Sun Moon Valley, he would never have dreamed that as the crown prince of a country, he would one day have to deal with monkeys.

Life is not easy, and Your Highness the Crown Prince needs to be versatile.

The working monkey didn't care about the prince's inner sadness. He snatched the letter from the prince's hand that was about to be handed out of the valley, jumped up, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It is not difficult to imagine how shocked Pei Yuanchi's men would be when they saw a monkey that seemed to be quite human-like and brought his handwritten letter.

Even though he himself almost couldn't maintain his expression control after years of practice when he saw a monkey holding a pile of letters, running towards Shen Zhinian in a flattering manner, and even knowing how to sort them out.

But that doesn't stop His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who loves his people like his own children, from worrying about his subordinates (that wouldn't be right).

He calmed down and heard the name Huaizhi. Although his expression was still kind, he still revealed a hint of sarcasm. He replied, "It's Xicheng Hou."

He paused, pretending to be puzzled and said, "Strange, the tone of the letter doesn't sound like what the elders in the family would say."

That's right. No one has called Xicheng Hou like this for many years, not even his wife.

Everyone calls him Lord Marquis, but this one is different.

The role he plays is that of a person who is in love but cannot have his white moonlight.

The man's superb acting skills were truly admirable, but his disdainful and sarcastic tone gave him away, and it was obvious that he knew all about that little family drama.

Shen Zhinian was choked for unknown reasons, and felt that this love letter, which was not really a love letter, began to glow green.

Who would have thought that the reputation of the Marquis's wife as a cuckold had spread so far, and yet she herself was still completely unaware of it!

How lack of eyesight is this...

Shen Zhinian sighed, held his forehead and smiled bitterly: "Your country is really..."

Pei Yuanchi covered his chest and gasped for several breaths, obviously angry.

Get out of here! I told you not to blame anyone for this!

By the way, young master, do you still remember that you previously gave yourself the image of a cold and aloof immortal? !

Of course Shen Zhinian still remembers it, the pretentious gene engraved in his bones is not so easy to be forgotten!!!

But...it's her own territory now, and there's no need to advertise, so of course she can do whatever she wants.

Wei Gaoxuan, who was standing by, was seeing for the first time the prince's expression of being so angry that he became a loser. He was amazed for a moment and found it difficult to retract his jaw which was about to be dislocated.

He looked at Shen Zhinian, who was smiling and obviously having a lot of fun, and unconsciously put on a subtle family filter.

I thought to myself that the prince was really stingy. How dare the current marquis of your country do such a thing? Isn't it amazing?

Bah! What a bunch of scumbags. The Marquis of Xicheng is just like Ning Xuanye, a scumbag!

and many more……

What the hell is your country? Isn’t that his country too?

Wei Gaoxuan suddenly came to his senses and felt guilty for a moment. He lowered his head silently and seriously acted as an ostrich background board.

Fortunately, Prince Xin has no ability to read minds.

Fu Guanci laid out the letters from Marquis Xicheng one by one according to the timeline to ensure that his ancestor could see through the entire story line at a glance.

To be honest, reading people's letters is not a good idea.

But there is no way to do this, as the gossiping heart has overcome moral character.

Besides, it seems that they don't have such noble things at all.

Amitabha, if you want to blame someone, blame the Xicheng Marquis gang. Why can't they be as open and honest as the duo from the Duke's Mansion?

Alas, they have a petty attitude. It’s not like they don’t want to pass on the message.

Oh, okay, considering his senior sister's dislike for Xicheng Hou and the others, she really would not pass on the message.

Hahahaha, the qualified fake smiling boys are online, they really deserve it!

Shen Zhinian finished his daily chat, and then heard his junior brother calling him. He looked calm but actually concentrated on the stone platform, and began to eat the conspiracy gossip at the first scene.

[There is no need to fear a dying man, wait for your son to return victoriously. ]

[It's been more than a month, are you going back? 】

[The road is steep, but the opportunity is a gift from heaven, and it will last forever. ]

[The situation is different, please return quickly! ! ! ]

[Have you entered Sun Moon Valley?! ]

It was obvious that these letters were sent to Duan Tingzhuo, except for the last one that Shen Zhinian just recited, which was addressed to Marquis Xicheng.

Gee tut.

How urgent must this person have been to send six letters in just one month in ancient times when transportation was so inconvenient?

That must be the stowaway Ben Du!

Shen Zhinian's mood at this moment was so exciting that it could take off on the spot.

She raised the letter in her hand that she suspected was a tacit letter from her old lover, and raised her eyebrows at Fu Guanci: "Junior brother, our first order is as easy as ordering takeout to be delivered to your door."

Fu Guanci leaned aside with a half-smile on his face, looking at the girl's smug expression in front of him with some amusement.

He had a pair of delicate peach blossom eyes, whose oppressive color like a cold pond diluted the passion and tenderness.

Only when he looked at the girl did he reveal a hint of smile. His handsome face, which was always proud and steady, now had a more youthful look.

He had a clear enough perspective on things and could understand the girl's strangeness: "How can that be possible? At best we can pick it up at the store."

The person who delivered the goods was Duan Tingzhuo.

Shen Zhinian: “…” Oh!