"What do you want to say?" Hua Feiyu looked at her coldly, "Are you trying to say that you understand what this means?"
"That's right." Bei Yutang responded calmly.
Hua Feiyu became interested. "Madam Mu, how do you explain Master Wuchen's finger gesture?"
"One has many meanings. It can represent a number, but it can also represent a deeper meaning. For example, it means you are destined to live alone until the end of your life."
Bei Yutang continued, "I didn't quite understand it at first, but ever since that day, anyone she came into contact with has suffered misfortune. It doesn't matter who they are or what their status is. If she had always been alone, everyone around her would have naturally been safe."
"I think Master Wuchen originally wanted to tell her that it would be best for her to live her life alone and not get involved with other people. As it turned out, what happened to her was exactly what happened, proving the 'one' that Master Wuchen had indicated."
"Nonsense." Hua Feiyu said coldly, "Is this the reason you came here today to tell me?"
"Yes. Your Highness and I have no grudges against each other, and I don't want to have another enemy for no reason. I told you this because I wanted to ease our relationship and keep us in peace."
"If you want to live in peace, you'd better stay away from her as soon as possible. There's a saying that goes, 'It's better to believe it than not to believe it.'"
Hua Feiyu stood up and left with a flick of his sleeves.
Watching him walk away in anger, Bei Yutang didn't care, because she had expected it.
If he agreed immediately, it would make Bei Yutang feel suspicious.
He may not believe it now, but that doesn't mean he won't believe it in the future.
They planted the "seeds" first, and then added the "fertilizer". He had to believe it even if he didn't believe it.
Feng Lihen took out a list from his sleeve. Bei Yutang took it suspiciously. After reading the contents carefully, a faint smile appeared on his lips.
Oh my goodness, when will he make a series called Hua Feiyu's Bad Luck List?
All the above things, from small to large, made Hua Feiyu thoroughly experience what it means to be an unlucky fighter.
“When did you write this?”
"When you were chatting just now, what do you think of the list? Is it too ordinary? Does it need some more spice?" Feng Lihen stared at the list, a thoughtful look on his face.
Seeing that he was seriously considering this question, Bei Yutang quickly stopped him and said, "No, this is enough."
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After Hua Feiyu came out of the First Inn, he went straight back home.
He should have put the woman's nonsense behind him, but he couldn't help but remember her words. He even remembered every word she said clearly.
She is trying to sow discord. You absolutely cannot trust her.
Hua Feiyu said this in his heart, and suppressed her words, not thinking about them anymore.
next day
Hua Feiyu's unlucky daily life begins.
All the court officials in the hall were seriously discussing the incident of an earth dragon turning over in a certain prefecture. All the court officials had solemn expressions, and even Emperor Wu of Zhou had a frown on his face.
When Emperor Wu of Zhou asked who was willing to go, there was a brief silence in the noisy court. A minister walked out of the crowd and took on the task righteously.
When Emperor Wu of Zhou was about to give a few words of praise, suddenly a loud fart sound "Puchi, Puchi" was heard, interrupting him directly.
All the civil and military officials in the court looked at each other, looking for the person who farted.
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