Feng Luo fixedly looked at the stars and said in a deep voice: "I'm not sure if she is, but since Mo Ronyan met her, the luck of Ziwei Emperor Star has not been swallowed up by the black energy."
An old man wearing a gray robe stood next to Feng Luo, looking up at the stars, "Brother, who is it that actually changed the fate of the third prince and that girl?"
There was a stern look in Feng Luo's eyes: "I don't know either. You and I have been setting up formations and deducing these years."
"For thirty years, we have only deduced that there will be a soul from another world coming to Dongqi."
"The opportunity to change the fate of the people lies in this soul from another world."
When he finished speaking, he waved his whisk to disperse the stars and sighed, "I just hope that girl is really the person we are looking for."
Fengyuan sighed: "I hope, otherwise thousands of living beings will really fall into misery."
As he said that, he glanced at the tilted table with some doubts, "Senior brother, is that book really a treasure?"
Wasn't the treasure of Xuanmen lost a hundred years ago?
Could it be that he was older and remembered it wrong?
Unnaturalness flashed across Feng Luo's face for a moment, and he coughed lightly, "Master said that the mysterious skills recorded in that book are even more powerful."
"It happens to be a technique that can solve the problem of fate being changed."
Fengyuan's mouth twitched: "..."
Even the master is familiar with the mysterious arts recorded in that book.
He didn't know if his destiny could be changed.
But what he knew was that the senior brother couldn't even read the first page.
...
Return to the Third Prince's Mansion.
Carefully spread the yellowed books on the table.
"Miss, where did you find this kind of old book?"
As she spoke, she exerted a little more force, and the page in her hand broke into two halves.
Qing rolled her eyes wide and looked at Su Ruotang with a grimace, "Miss..."
Su Ruotang raised her hands to cover her face and comforted her, "It's okay, just stick it."
An hour later, the shabby book was gently rolled and carefully glued into place.
Flip gently and no more pages will fall out.
Su Ruotang sat on the low couch by the window and looked attentively.
Inside the house, incense lingered, and there was the occasional sound of pages turning.
When Mo Rongyan came back from the imperial study, Su Ruotang was sitting by the window, her long eyelashes lowered, and her green-white fingertips resting on the red pages of the book.
There is a kind of tranquility that has passed through the ages.
Mo Ronyan stepped lightly and entered the house.
Su Ruotang lazily raised his eyes when the refreshing scent of cedar suddenly filled his breath.
Mo Ronyan bent down and looked at the old books on the table, "Madam, what can you find out about it?"
Su Ruotang blinked, tapped the page with his fingertips, and let out a long sigh, "Mysterious magic is so profound that it makes me dizzy."
Mo Ronyan's eyes fell on the word "ghost" on the page, and his eyes narrowed, "There are really ghosts in the world?"
Su Ruotang's long eyelashes trembled slightly and she spoke slowly, "I didn't believe it before, but after experiencing rebirth, I believe it."
Her green-white fingertips pointed at a line of words in the book.
Mo Ronyan read softly: "When the soul leaves the body, it will be sent to the path of reincarnation."
"The six paths of reincarnation all have cause and effect."
Su Ruotang was silent for a moment, closed the book, and rubbed his eyes, "Elder Feng, are you sure he is not a magic stick?"
Mo Ronyan: "...Probably not."
In the past hundred years, Dongqi has encountered several natural disasters, which were all calculated by the Qintian Supervisor and avoided in advance.
At this moment, Shen Shi hurriedly walked in, "Your Highness, the third prince and concubine, the owner of the Hot Spring Villa said that he has found some strange flowers. Please go and enjoy the flowers."
"Appreciating flowers?" Su Ruotang was a little surprised.
Shen Shi nodded: "The owner of Hot Spring Villa is Pei Ming, the youngest son of the Pei family."
The Pei family is one of the most famous wealthy businessmen in Dongqi, and their youngest son, Pei Ming, is extremely talented in business.
But few people have seen him.
Mo Rongyan pulled Su Ruotang up and said in a light voice, "Let's go and enjoy the flowers."
"Let's see which begonias in my courtyard are more beautiful, or Pei Ming's exotic flowers."
The word "Haitang" came out from his lips with a lingering and charming tone.
Su Ruotang's face turned slightly red and she glared at Mo Ronyan secretly.
Her already beautiful peach blossom eyes were now rippling, with a hint of cherry red flying from the end of her eyes.
Not only does this look have no deterrent effect.
Instead, it seems to be carrying a small hook, seducing people's hearts.
Mo Ronyan's eyes darkened, and he pinched the little jade cat on his wrist with his slender fingers.
A slightly cool touch came from the fingertips, slightly dispelling the heat in his heart.
...
Hot spring resort outside the city.
When Su Ruotang and Mo Rongyan arrived, they happened to meet Shang Ruyan.
However, after not seeing her for a short period of time, she seemed to have changed and looked haggard.
The skin that once could be broken by a blow is now sallow and dull.
Seeing Su Ruotang, she covered her face unnaturally, glanced at Mo Ronyan with tears in her eyes, and left quickly.
Su Ruotang narrowed her eyes with confusion, "Hey, why does Shang Ruyan feel as if all her anger has been sucked out?"
Mo Rongyan didn't even look at Shang Ruyan out of the corner of his eyes, he squeezed the soft little hand of the third prince's concubine and said in a light voice:
"Madam, if you look at other women, you will be jealous of your husband."
Su Ruotang looked away and rolled his eyes, "I will tell the chef in the house that there is no need to add vinegar when cooking in the future."
"When you need vinegar, just bring the pot to your husband and shake it."
Mo Ronyan's long fingers with clear joints curled up and lightly flicked her forehead.
Her clear tone was full of doting, "My husband has just fallen into a jealous vat. Madam, do you have any objections?"
Su Ruotang curled her peach blossom eyes and hugged his arm, "I saved another amount of jealousy money."
As soon as she finished speaking, a sarcastic voice came, "You can't even afford jealousy, but you still have the nerve to come to the Hot Spring Villa, and you're not afraid of being kicked out by Villa Master Pei?"
