After the indigenous heroine was reborn, she went crazy and reorganized the plot line

There are only two days left until Xiao Huan and Matthew's wedding.

Rong Su didn't want to wait any longer. If she waited another day, Xiao Huan's life would be in danger and her mission would not be completed.

After learning that Xiao Huan was planning to ask for a fortune-teller before getting married, Rong Su came up with an idea.

Xiao's house.

"Miss, I will invite the master you want for you." A servant walked in from outside and said respectfully to Xiao Huan who was sitting at her seat and still embroidering.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Huan put down the nearly finished embroidery in her hands, raised her eyes, and said with a smile, "Okay. Please invite the master to the side room. I'll be there in a moment."

The servant responded and turned around to do his work.

Xiao Huan stood up from the chair quietly. At this moment, a nanny saw her and came over to support her.

"Miss, where are you going?"

Xiao Huan smiled faintly and said, "I've invited a master to calculate the fortune. This is the etiquette that my grandmother taught me before she passed away, and I must follow it."

After hearing this, the nanny narrowed her eyes and smiled, complimenting him, "Young lady and Doctor Ma are a perfect match. The divination must indicate a harmonious and beautiful marriage. Don't worry, young lady."

When Xiao Huan heard these words, she felt very comfortable and soothed. A happy smile appeared on her face, and she agreed with the nanny's words.

Soon, she was supported by the nanny and came to the side room.

Sitting in the side room was a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe. He had a very long beard, and his eyes were kind yet dignified. He exuded a strong sense of righteousness.

Seeing this, Xiao Huan couldn't help but show a look of respect on her face. After entering the room, she nodded and greeted the man, "Hello, Master. I'm Xiao Huan."

The man glanced at Xiao Huan. He also stood up, placed one hand on his abdomen, bowed slightly toward Xiao Huan, and began to introduce himself: "Hello, Mr. Xiao. My name is Zhenyi."

After hearing the man's name, Xiao Huan quickly ordered the nanny beside her, "Mammy, go and serve tea quickly. We can't neglect Master Zhenyi."

As she spoke, Xiao Huan looked at Zhenyi again, and with a respectful expression, she said to him in a gesture of invitation, "Master Zhenyi, please take a seat."

Zhen nodded, then sat down directly across from Xiao Huan. He then looked up at Xiao Huan and said straight to the point, "Donor Xiao, it seems you invited me here for a divination, right?"

Seeing Zhenyi bring this up directly, Xiao Huan didn't hesitate and nodded, "Well, the Xiao family has a rule that all descendants must consult a fortune teller before getting married."

After hearing what Xiao Huan said, Zhen nodded, took out a tortoise shell and three copper coins and placed them on the table, then looked at Xiao Huan solemnly.

"I can only use this method to tell your fortune. Although I can calculate it directly, it will require the consumption of some of Mr. Xiao's money to offset it. Otherwise, it will shorten my lifespan. So please forgive me, Mr. Xiao."

Xiao Huan didn't care about this. She just wanted to go through the process. She had already made up her mind to marry Xiuzhi, and there was no way she couldn't marry him. Fortune-telling was just a matter of following the rules. She also wanted to know what her and Xiuzhi's future would be like after they got married.

"Master Zhenyi, it's fine. Just tell me your fortune according to your method."

After hearing this, Zhenyi nodded and asked, "What do you want to ask, Mr. Xiao?"

Xiao Huan had thought it through long ago, and she said directly to Zhen Yi: "I want to know if after Xiu Zhi and I get married, can we live together forever and happily?"

After she finished speaking, Shinichi took action, picked up three copper coins on the table and threw them into the tortoise shell, then closed his eyes and began to shake it.

She looked at Zhenyi and couldn't help but clench the handkerchief in her hand slightly, and she felt a little nervous for some reason.

At this time, the nanny came in with hot tea, her eyes fell on Shinichi, and her eyes kept rolling around.

After putting the tea down, the nanny didn't leave. She just stood beside Xiao Huan, but her eyes were always on Zhenyi.

Zhenyi stopped shaking the tortoise shell and slowly opened his eyes. He saw the nanny out of the corner of his eye, then retracted his gaze and threw a few copper coins from the tortoise shell onto the table.

After seeing the three copper coins, Xiao Huan looked at Zhenyi anxiously: "Master, what do you think?"

Shinichi quickly glanced at Mammy, who seemed curious as well, moving her head slightly closer.

Seeing this, Shinichi raised his hand and stroked his beard, then said meaningfully: "For divination, it's best to have no one else around."

Xiao Huan understood immediately and looked at Mammy: "Mammy, please go out for a while."

The nanny was slightly stunned, then felt unwilling, but showed no other expression on her face. She just bowed respectfully, turned around and left, closing the door.

Seeing that the nanny had left, Xiao Huan looked at Zhenyi nervously again and asked anxiously, "What was the result?"

Zhenyi glanced at the door and raised his voice a little: "A charming smile is destined by heaven, and the destined person will meet you on the path."

Xiao Huan lowered her eyes, thought for a moment, didn't understand, and raised her head again to ask Zhenyi, "Master, can you explain it?"

"Master Xiao and your future husband are destined to meet by chance, and their relationship is maintained by human beings."

Shinichi spoke slowly, and glanced at the shadow at the door, which seemed to have left.

Xiao Huan was delighted by Zhenyi's words, and felt that her fate with Ma Xiuzhi was indeed a good marriage destined by heaven.

"But." As soon as Zhen Yi changed the subject, the smile on Xiao Huan's face suddenly faded. Her heart was in suspense again, and she looked at him nervously.

"Master, is there anything else you haven't finished?"

Zhen nodded, lowered his voice slightly, and said to Xiao Huan, "Master Xiao, since you are alone here, I will tell you something directly."

Xiao Huan became even more nervous after hearing this. She felt like something bad was going to happen, and her heart began to tense up. "Master, please just speak frankly."

"Mr. Xiao, before the marriage, perhaps this marriage seems to be destined by heaven, but in fact it is intentional. After the marriage, you will suffer a bloody disaster, or even endanger your life." Zhenyi said to Xiao Huan seriously.

After hearing this, Xiao Huan's face turned slightly pale, and she looked panicked and confused. She asked Zhenyi, "Master, do you have any way to save me?"

Shinichi had a solemn expression, stroked his beard with his hand, frowned, and pondered for a moment.

The more Zhenyi acted like this, the more Xiao Huan felt uneasy and fluctuated. She even crumpled the handkerchief in her hand into a ball.

"Does Donor Xiao know about Nanyun Temple?"

When Xiao Huan heard this, she nodded without hesitation: "Yes, I know!"

"Perhaps Mr. Xiao can go to Nanyun Temple to pray for blessings to eliminate disasters and solve the current difficulties." Zhenyi said in a calm voice.

Xiao Huan knew there was still a way to rescue him, so she thanked Zhenyi repeatedly and wanted to give him a generous reward.

But Zhen just waved his hand, asked for only one or two taels of silver, and then left the Xiao residence with light steps.

After leaving Xiao's house, Zhenyi hid in an alley, raised his hand, and pulled off the human skin mask on his face, revealing Shen Peiqing's true face.

At this moment, Rong Su, who was waiting for Shen Peiqing at the entrance of the alley, came over after seeing Shen Peiqing coming and asked seriously, "Did it work?"

Shen Peiqing nodded, threw the human skin mask on the ground, took out a fire starter and threw it on it. A ball of fire instantly burned the human skin mask beyond recognition, leaving no residue.

"I've said what I need to say. Xiao Huan will definitely go to Nanyun Temple in the next two days."

In this case, they must first go to Nanyun Temple to make some arrangements.

After Rong Su thought it over, she and Shen Peiqing returned to the inn first.

The next day.

Rong Su learned from the bribed servant that Xiao Huan and Ma Xiu had taken a carriage to Nanyun Temple early in the morning.

After learning the news, Rong Su immediately called Shen Peiqing and others and took a small path to Nanyun Temple.

The trail can be reached in about half a day by horseback, but if you take a carriage, even if you speed up, it will take at least until evening to arrive.

When they returned to Nanyun Temple again, Master Huiming was extremely happy to see them.

"Dear donors, welcome to Nanyun Temple again."

Rong Su bowed to Master Huiming and said with a smile, "Master, long time no see. I wonder if you have read my letter to you?"

Master Huiming understood the purpose of their visit and nodded. "Amitabha. Well done, well done. I already know your intentions. If it's to save people from danger, I won't refuse. I've already prepared everything you need."

Knowing that Master Huiming was a very charitable person, Rong Su understood that Master Huiming would not refuse this matter.

"Then I thank you, Master." Rong Su clasped his hands together and bowed to Huiming with gratitude.

Huiming also put his hands together and returned the greeting to Rongsu.

Gradually, night is approaching.

As winter approaches, the wind at night is much colder than during the day.

Xiao Huan and Ma Xiuzhi were sitting in the carriage. Xiao Huan leaned against Ma Xiuzhi, feeling very uneasy.

"Xiuzhi, should I believe what the master said? I'm so scared."

Ma Xiuzhi held Xiao Huan in his arms, his voice gentle and delicate, but a hint of impatience lingered in his eyes. "Huan'er, don't be afraid. Fortune-telling is a trick used by quacks to deceive people. How can you believe it?"

Xiao Huan pursed her lips, still unable to calm down. "But, Xiuzhi, I just feel uneasy, and I'm also afraid that this will hurt our child."

When the child was mentioned, a glimmer flashed in Matthew's eyes, but it disappeared in a moment. He lowered his head, gently kissed Xiao Huan's forehead, and whispered comfortingly, "So, now I will accompany you to pray, right? Huan'er, it's okay, our child will be fine too."

Listening to his words of comfort, Xiao Huan felt a little more at ease. She hugged him tightly, closed her eyes, and nodded, "Yeah."

After a while, the carriage stopped and the coachman said, "Miss, Sir, we have arrived at Nanyun Temple."

Seeing that they had arrived at Nanyun Temple, Matthew went down first and then went to pick up Xiao Huan, behaving very politely.

Then the two of them walked into Nanyun Temple side by side.

Rong Su and Gu Yu'er, who were hiding in the dark, saw this scene. Gu Yu'er curled her lips and said disdainfully, "This Ma Xiuzhi seems to be very good at acting. He's even better than the actors on the stage."

Rong Su could not deny that Matthew's behavior was very proper and there was no sign that he had any evil intentions.

But people like this with beastly hearts are usually very good at hiding themselves and are very scheming. Xiao Huan, who has a simple mind and shows her emotions on her face, cannot guard against people like Matthew at all.

"Let's go and see if Shen Peiqing and Gu Yun are in place." Rong Su retracted her gaze and said to Gu Yuer.

Gu Yuer's expression suddenly became serious and she nodded. Then the two of them retreated one after the other and went back directly through the back door of Nanyun Temple.

As soon as they returned to Nanyun Temple, Rong Su and Gu Yuer had already met up with Shen Peiqing and Gu Yun in a side hall.

After seeing Shen Peiqing, Rong Su's first question was: "Are they praying in the Buddhist temple now?"

Shen Peiqing nodded and glanced at the sky outside: "Yes."

"Okay. Then let's wait a moment." Rong Su thought that the incense placed in the Buddhist temple would take a while to take effect.

Thinking of something, he looked at Gu Yu'er: "Yu'er, how are you and Yingxiang preparing?"

When Gu Yuer heard this, her face showed some excitement, and she seemed to be looking forward to what would happen later.

"Yingxiang said she's already prepared everything and will definitely cooperate with you, Sister Rong!"

Hearing that preparations had been made, Rong Su nodded with relief. She just hoped that this time everything would be foolproof.

Shen Peiqing seemed to have thought of something interesting and said sarcastically, "I'm looking forward to seeing what expression Xiao Huan would have if she knew Ma Xiuzhi's true face."

What kind of expression? Rong Su's face was expressionless, but in his heart he was thinking, maybe it was despair and collapse.

At this moment, Master Huiming walked in and said to them, "Donors, those two donors have fainted."

Upon hearing this, Rong Su looked at Shen Peiqing and the others, curled the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were full of cunning smiles.

"Then the show is about to begin."

Ma Xiuzhi and Xiao Huan were praying in the Buddhist temple when they suddenly felt dizzy and fell to the ground in a short while.

When Matthew regained consciousness and opened his eyes, he found that he was not in the original Buddhist temple, but in a gloomy and terrifying place surrounded by darkness.

He turned around and saw a huge statue with a green face, fangs and a very burly figure in front of him. The statue was holding a very thick book in its hand.

Seeing this scene, his heart beat faster for a moment.

As soon as he came to his senses, he immediately wanted to find a way to escape.

But I found that the doors here were closed very tightly and could not be opened.

At this moment, he became a little flustered, and thought of the pregnant Xiao Huan, and immediately started shouting into the house.

"Huan'er! Where are you? Huan'er!"

However, there was no response for a long time, and Matthew became completely uneasy. Could it be that he was ambushed?

I haven't had time to think about it.

Suddenly, an echoing voice was heard, reverberating throughout the house, which scared him.

"Sinner Matthew! Kneel down quickly when you see this judge!"

As the voice fell, a green light suddenly appeared around the burly statue in front of him.

Matthew was so frightened that his face turned pale, but he remained calm. He stared at the statue and said bravely, "Don't think I will believe these things just because you are playing tricks on me! I won't believe them!"

A heavy and oppressive voice came from the statue.

"Sinner Ma Xiuzhi! Death is imminent, and you are about to enter the cycle of reincarnation, yet you still speak so shamelessly here!"

"Since you don't believe it, just slap yourself and see if it hurts. Dead people don't feel any pain!"

Matthew was surprised, but actually believed it. He raised his hand and slapped himself, but he didn't feel any pain.

At that moment, he was completely stunned. Was he really dead?