Chapter 118 Something happened to her!
Seeing Xiangying also enter the hall, the female monk holding the lottery stick came forward and asked Xiangying to draw one as well.
Tao Xue drew the best fortune and was so overjoyed that she knelt down on the cushion under Yue Lao.
Xiangying actually didn't believe this, but the nun smiled kindly, holding the fortune stick tube and said:
"Please ask for one. You are a little girl, don't be shy."
Unable to resist her words, Xiangying decisively took a puff.
The female monk took a look and was surprised: "It is the fortune king. Since the war, no one has drawn it. The noble man's red star is moving, and a good marriage will come naturally."
When Tao Xue heard this, she immediately lifted her skirt and ran over, looking at him in surprise.
Xiangying read the fortune: "A true gentleman will come to you as soon as he is called, so don't look outside for the feeling of separation."
Someone else came in behind him, and the female monk went over to greet him holding a lottery stick tube.
Tao Xue lowered her voice, and no one knew what she was excited about.
"Princess, this means that your destined prince is right beside you! Let me think about it, could it be that..."
She drew out her voice, her eyes expressionless, and put the sticks back on the altar.
"Don't believe these, maybe they are all good signs."
The biggest hope for women in this era is marriage.
Hope for a good marriage will lead to a good fortune. If all the fortunes are bad, won’t the Yue Lao Temple be destroyed?
As soon as Xiangying finished speaking, the seventh princess's complaint was heard from behind.
"A bad fortune, my sincerity is flowing like water, an endless and miserable moon is coming, bah bah bah, how unlucky!"
Tao Xue said confidently: "Look, the Seventh Princess didn't say anything nice."
Xiangying raised her eyebrows.
There really is a bad sign?
The Seventh Princess came to Xiangying in frustration, muttering:
"Come to think of it, now that I am a female prisoner, why should I ask for a happy marriage? It would be great if I could save my life."
Xiangying comforted her: "It's better to ask me than to ask God. I don't know if a man can make you happy, but I can definitely make sure you have enough food."
The seventh princess was amused and her face turned slightly red.
"Sister, please don't tease me."
She and Tao Xue knelt on the mat together, clasped their hands together sincerely, and muttered something.
Tao Xue: "God of marriage, I am willing to give all my marriage opportunities to the eldest princess. I hope that the eldest princess can find a good man and live a long life."
She kowtowed repeatedly.
Xiangying pulled Momoyuki up and poked her head with his slender fingers.
"Why do I need your marriage? If you really want to give it to me, just be your future husband and continue to stay by my side and serve me."
Tao Xue smiled and said, "Of course, I will follow Your Highness for the rest of my life."
Perhaps she could see that Xiangying didn't believe in Yue Lao, so when the three of them left the main hall, the female monk specially handed over the red silk that needed silver to buy.
"Our Yue Lao Temple is the most famous in the entire Western Zhou Dynasty. It was very popular before the war. Although it is a little desolate now, it is still very effective."
"Write your marriage wishes on a piece of red silk and hang it on the ginkgo tree outside. It will surely come true."
Xiangying watched Taoxue and the Seventh Princess thank the female monk happily, and then they went together to the ginkgo tree.
The Yue Lao Temple is about three hundred years old. It has collapsed and been rebuilt, and then collapsed again, over and over again.
No matter how many times the outer walls and the main hall were damaged, the two ginkgo trees in the courtyard always thrived and swayed.
Tao Xue wrote Xiang Ying's name on it and hoped that she would have a smooth marriage.
When it was the seventh princess’ turn, she wrote: Marry the man of my dreams.
Xiangying glanced at it twice and frowned slightly.
The Seventh Princess couldn't help but ask: "Big sister, but my handwriting is not good?"
Xiangying crossed her arms, her phoenix eyes filled with dark waves: "It's not that the handwriting is bad, but I'm wondering how to realize this wish you wrote down?"
"What is a happy life? Is he good to you? Does he give you a lot of gold, silver and jewelry? Or does he only love you?"
These questions stumped the Seventh Princess.
She had never actually thought about what she really wanted.
As the saying goes, it is easy to find priceless treasures, but hard to find a lover.
Following Xiangying's words, she thought for a moment: "In fact, it doesn't necessarily mean that he has to be that good, but it would be good if he can protect me in the future storms."
Xiangying thought this made sense.
"Have you finished writing? I'll hang it up for you two."
The tree is quite tall, and the lower branches are full of flowers.
Xiangying pointed to the highest point and said, "If you want to hang it, hang it on the first branch."
The seventh princess quickly wrote her name "Xiang Rongrong" on it.
Xiangying was agile and climbed up the tree in just three or two steps. After he tied the red silk tightly, many female relatives came around and asked for help.
Finally, Xiang Qianqian also came.
She held the red silk in her hand, looked left and right, her face hesitant.
It seemed like she was considering whether to ask Xiangying to help her.
Seeing Xiangying was about to come down, Xiang Qianqian finally spoke up: "Big sister, can you help me too?"
"You throw it up, if I can catch it, I'll help you, otherwise, you have to hang it yourself."
After Xiang Ying finished speaking, Xiang Qianqian quickly threw the red silk upwards.
Xiangying grabbed it and tied it lightly to the branch.
Xiang Qianqian said in a subtle tone: "Big sister is really amazing. She is so good at all kinds of kung fu and is the best at tree climbing."
Tao Xue and the Seventh Princess heard what she said and immediately felt that there was something else behind her words.
However, before they could ask, something inexplicable suddenly fell from the sky.
Xiang Qianqian screamed almost immediately.
Everyone looked up and saw a wild goose flying by, passing by, casting a shadow.
Looking at the corners of Qianqian's mouth, there was some yellow and white stuff.
No need to guess what it is.
guano.
Xiangying raised his eyebrows and looked not far away.
Qi Fengyi took away the culprit - her second son Xiang Yuanlang.
The little guy was nearby just now, no wonder he also wanted to teach Xiang Qianqian a lesson.
The Seventh Princess burst into laughter: "It's what they deserve. Some people have foul mouths and even birds can't stand it."
The others echoed: "The princess is kind enough to help, why don't you just express your gratitude sincerely? Why do you have to say something unpleasant?"
Xiang Qianqian held onto the tree and was about to vomit.
Mouth full of the dry stench of bird droppings!
Xiangying jumped down from the tree: "Don't ask me for help next time, or I'm afraid what you eat won't be bird droppings."
Xiang Qianqian was frightened by her half-smiling tone.
Seeing Xiangying leaving with the other women, she felt aggrieved.
Did she just say something wrong?
Xiangying can make things difficult for her first, so why can't she say something back?
These people are all on Xiangying's side and have forgotten what justice is.
Half an hour later, the female family members gathered one after another at the entrance of Yue Lao Temple.
Although there was nothing fun to do, it was a hard-earned relaxation for them. After that, they would have to embark on the difficult road of exile. Just thinking about it made them want to die on the spot, but they didn't have that much courage.
After the skinny monkey counted the number of people, he found that one person was missing.
"Who else hasn't come back?" he asked in a hoarse voice.
The female relatives looked around, and someone said weakly, "It seems to be the third young lady of the Chu family."
Xiangying had an impression of Miss Chu San in the team.
He is a very quiet and introverted person. He doesn't like to talk much and hides himself in the crowd, making him very inconspicuous.
Logically speaking, she wouldn't go far alone.
Just when everyone was wondering where she had gone, the sour scholar came running over quickly.
"Oh no! Something happened to a female prisoner."
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