Chapter 134 Every Lot is a Good Lot

The next day, the air was filled with the scent of sandalwood.

Ning Fengsheng was dragged to the temple early in the morning and watched a group of relatives kneeling on cushions, muttering prayers.

"It's an excellent lot! Oh, God bless you! May our ancestors bless you!" Ning Zhenhai was extremely excited, clutching the lot and shouting loudly, "This is the third excellent lot I've drawn today!"

The relatives gathered around the stick and pestered the master to explain.

"Look, this fortune says: A unicorn will arrive with the wind! It's definitely a boy!"

Ning Fengsheng looked at the lottery box in his hand, feeling incredible, and poured all the lottery sticks onto the ground...

Sure enough, every bamboo stick was red, and they were all top-notch.

This... is it another work of Nanchuan Shijue?

Ning Fengsheng suddenly felt extremely bored and walked out of the temple alone...

In this world, there is no such thing as a destined fate...

The bell tower in the square struck twelve.

A convoy of cars came with great momentum, and the loud noise caused everyone to look up.

A line of bodyguards came out of the car, each holding a large golden birdcage. Each cage contained a dozen pigeons, which added up to at least a hundred pigeons.

Moss, wearing a black uniform with gold buttons, got out of the car, bent down at a standard 90-degree angle, and opened the door of the Rolls-Royce RV with white gloves.

Ning Fengsheng recognized Moss at a glance.

Nanchuan Shijue stepped down with his long legs, wearing a pair of sunglasses that covered his eyes, which made him look even more arrogant and presumptuous.

Ning Fengsheng twitched the corner of his mouth, he followed again!

As soon as she saw the man, her heart was in turmoil and she turned around and wanted to run away.

After only a few steps, my high heels got stuck in the cracks of the rocks and I almost sprained my ankle...

He put his big hands around her soft waist, and Nanchuan Shijue raised his thick eyebrows, with his usual evil and domineering attitude: "Stupid woman, you can get stuck while walking properly?"

Ning Fengsheng: “…”

"Ning Fengsheng, you're too thin. You look like you'll fall down if the wind blows." Nanchuan Shijue pinched one of her arms. "One of my legs weighs half as much as your body. Look how strong I am, and how frail you are."

"Can it be more exaggerated? Do you have elephant legs?" Ning Fengsheng glared at him unhappily.

"Eat more every day in the future, exercise with me, and make your body strong." Nanchuan Shijue frowned. Every time she was in bed, she would be out of breath without moving. If he was a little bit unrestrained, she would faint.

Every day? They broke up. Did he really have amnesia?

"What are you doing following me?"

"I heard you came to the temple specifically to pray for a child... to pray for a son for my son, the Duke of Nanchuan," he said with a wicked smile, "of course I had to come and see for myself."

"Do you have any shame?" Ning Fengsheng hated him so much that he wanted to hit him. "It was the Ning family's relatives who came to beg me. I was forced to come here!"

"You're here anyway."

"So, you really tampered with the lucky numbers in that fortune-telling box?"

Nanchuan Shijue's eyes under his sunglasses were very unfathomable——

"Don't be so mysterious. I saw it all. Every lot is a great one."

"If you want to give birth to a child for me, it's better to ask God for help than to ask me. I can fulfill your wish." Nanchuan Shijue began to smirk again, "I have agreed to your wish, so naturally you will only draw the best lot."

I knew he was the one who did it...shameless!

"When did I have such a wish? Don't be shameless!" Ning Fengsheng raised his foot to leave, but his foot was pulled out and the shoe was still stuck in the gap.

For a moment, she was left with one foot hanging in the air, feeling awkward and not knowing whether to leave or stay.