"Okay. Juqing, are you together?" Xia Ziluo agreed, but for the sake of insurance, he felt that it was better to pull Juqing, the more people, the safer it was.

Unexpectedly, Ju Qing frowned in embarrassment: "I won't go anymore. I'll talk to Xin Jiefeng yesterday for a while."

Ju Qing knew Xia Ziluo’s thoughts, so she took advantage of the time she got up and said with her ears: “Don’t worry, I will arrange someone to dress up as a coachman to accompany you. He is the elder brother I respect the most. His light skills are not as good as mine, but his skills are above me. If you have him to protect him, go play with confidence.”

"Well. Then I'll leave." Xia Ziluo then felt at ease and left the palace with Ye Zixuan.

It is close to Qiqiao Festival, which is July, and the Gregorian calendar is more than August. The weather is getting longer and it is a little cooler in the morning and evening, and it is very hot at noon, which means autumn tiger.

Hongfu Temple is located on a mountain on the outskirts of the capital. The trees on the roadside are extremely lush and the flowers are blooming very beautifully. The scenery along the way is even more beautiful.

Xia Ziluo hasn't come out to walk like this for a long time. When he remembered the memories of his previous life, the sky there was not as blue as here, and the trees were not as green as here. So he seemed a little excited without realizing it.

Along the way, Ye Zixuan always found something to talk to Xia Ziluo intentionally or unintentionally.

Xia Ziluo answered a few words happily, but he didn't respond if he was unhappy. Ye Zixuan didn't care, but instead talked more and continued to talk endlessly.

In this way, the group finally arrived at Hongfu Temple.

When burning incense, Xia Ziluo was so devout that he ignored Ye Zixuan who had been inquiring about it.

It was not until the two of them walked out of the temple together that Xia Ziluo realized that Ye Zixuan's eyes had been very erratic since she finished eating incense, as if she was looking for something.

"Zixuan, what are you looking for?" Xia Ziluo was careful and looked at Ye Zixuan alertly.

"I heard that a Taoist monk has recently come to Hongfu Temple. He occasionally appears near Hongfu Temple to solve doubts and fortune tellers for those who are destined to be." Ye Zixuan answered while walking out of Hongfu Temple with Xia Ziluo.

"Oh? Zixuan wants to ask about marriage?" Xia Ziluo couldn't help but sigh a lot when he thought that Ye Zixuan actually agreed to get married.

However, if Ye Zixuan really thinks up, this is also a good thing. She doesn't want her relationship with Ye Zixuan to be so rigid. Ye Zixuan is Murong Xitian's cousin, and she is also a family. It's too distant to Murong Xitian.

A red cloud floated on Ye Zixuan's face and she murmured shyly: "Sister-in-law..."

Xia Ziluo smiled faintly and stopped talking.

At this moment, Ye Zixuan saw a monk wearing a cassock standing in front of Hongfu Temple.

She excitedly pulled Xia Ziluo to walk towards the monk: "Sister-in-law, hurry up. That old monk is the legendary monk, let's try our luck."

I was so anxious, was that the monk pretending to be a lie?

Or is Ye Zixuan really anxious to get married?

When Ye Zixuan arrived in front of the old monk, Xia Ziluo asked first: "Master, tell my sister a fortune!"

"The fortune telling depends on fate. The old monk and the girl beside his wife have no fate." The old monk stared at Xia Ziluo with a torch, and said with a deep smile, "But the old monk and his wife have some fate. I am willing to divine a divination for his wife, how about it?"
Chapter completed!