Chapter 878: The Great Master
"Okay, then Master, can you help me calculate when I can have a companion?"
Qingwu smiled and nodded.
More than an hour later, almost all the disciples of the "Black Clothes Alliance" had received a fortune-telling from Qingwu. Naturally, these disciples did not ask Qingwu to tell their fortunes empty-handed, but were given the corresponding - Honghuang Pearl.
You know, Honghuang Pearls are the common currency in the Honghuang world and are very valuable.
Just like that, after a series of busy work, Qing Wu has accumulated more than two hundred Honghuang beads in his hands!
Such a rich harvest made Qingwu unable to suppress his inner excitement, and the smile on his face became brighter and more genuine.
Suddenly, a familiar voice came, "Master, can you help me calculate my marriage fate?"
Qingwu looked up. Although the person sitting opposite him was wearing a mask and a black robe, he was very familiar with the other person's eyes.
This person is Zhuge Youlin.
"Hey, come on, help me predict a marriage!" Zhuge Youlin winked at him.
Qingwu: “…”
He stretched out his hand and motioned Zhuge Youlin to give him the Honghuang Pearl.
But Zhuge Youlin misunderstood and put his hand in Qingwu's hand.
Qingwu: “……?”
"Can you let it go?" Zhuge Youlin looked at him expectantly.
Qingwu immediately pulled his hand back and wrote a sentence on the paper:
——Before fortune-telling, give the Honghuang Pearl first.
"I don't have the Honghuang Pearl." Zhuge Youlin was stunned, then took out a piece of gold from the storage space with a little embarrassment and placed it in front of Qingwu reluctantly.
Seeing this, Qingwu sighed softly in his heart.
He accepted the gold.
"Can we just forget about it?" Zhuge Youlin asked anxiously.
Qingwu nodded.
At the same time, Chen Yan and several others who were not far away in the tent were meditating and practicing.
Only Wen Yuchu noticed that Zhuge Youlin sneaked away and then lined up to wait for fortune-telling.
Wen Yuchu saw Qingwu telling fortunes for Zhuge Youlin, and he did not look away.
soon--
He noticed that Qingwu's expression gradually became solemn.
When Wen Yuchu saw this, he frowned slightly and thought to himself: Why does Qingwu look like this? What does Yulin want Qingwu to do?
Immediately afterwards, Qingwu suddenly took out the piece of gold from the storage space, pushed it in front of Zhuge Youlin, and wrote a sentence on the paper.
Although Wen Yuchu was a little far away, he could still see the words written on the paper.
——Take the gold back, I can’t calculate it for you.
Wen Yuchu's face was slightly solemn.
Why is this?
Could it be that...
At this moment, after seeing the words on the note, Zhuge Youlin froze in place as if struck by lightning.
After a brief moment of astonishment, an uncontrollable anger quickly surged across his face.
Zhuge Youlin suddenly stood up, leaned forward, stretched out his hands and tightly grasped Qingwu's collar, and shouted angrily: "Qingwu! What do you mean by this?! You tell fortunes for others, but you won't tell fortunes for me! Don't you consider me a friend at all?"
Qingwu was startled.
He waved his hands quickly.
"Say something!" Zhuge Youlin said gritting his teeth.
Because the noise they made was so loud, the surrounding disciples cast surprised and strange looks at them.
Just as the situation became increasingly tense, a voice suddenly came from the crowd: "He can't speak."
Zhuge Youlin reacted, he let go of Qingwu, and immediately said angrily: "Write it clearly for me, write it clearly!"
When Qingwu heard this, he looked at Zhuge Youlin with eyes filled with complicated emotions. He lowered his eyes, picked up the pen, and wrote a sentence.
——Yulin, you two love each other.
After Zhuge Youlin saw the contents on the paper, his handsome face, which was originally full of shame and anger, instantly broke into a shy smile.
He immediately folded the paper and put it away.
Zhuge Youlin said guiltily: "Qingwu, I didn't mean it just now."
"Thank you, Qingwu!" He snorted softly, his mood became particularly happy, but he ignored the look in Qingwu's eyes.
But Wen Yuchu saw it.
Wen Yuchu seemed to be thinking about something.
In the second half of the night, Qingwu finally found the right time to ask Chenyan out for a private chat.
But before Qing Wu and Shen Yan talked, Shen Huai found him in advance and warned him in disguise: "Grand Master, I hope you don't reveal my identity in front of my sister."
Qingwu asked in confusion.
——Why don't you want her to know that you are Shen Chu? If she knew, she would be very happy.
Shen Huai lowered his eyes, "This matter has nothing to do with you."
Qingwu wrote down the answer neither humbly nor arrogantly.
——If I were Qingwu, this matter would indeed have nothing to do with me. If I were the Grand Master, then this matter would have something to do with me. After all, I have to be loyal to my... Majesty.
Four or five years ago, Chen Yan had restarted the Tianzhou Dynasty, ascended the throne again, and became the empress of the Tianzhou Dynasty.
Therefore, Chen Yan is his Majesty.
Shen Huai's face changed when he heard this. The fingers hidden under his sleeves curled up slightly. Finally, he took a deep breath and said, "Even if I am Shen Chu, it will not affect the overall situation, right? I just don't want others to tell her in person that I am both Shen Huai and Shen Chu. And now I don't have the courage to tell her the truth."
At this moment, Shen Huai seemed to have put away the thorns on his body, revealing his fragile heart.
Qingwu looked at Shen Huai deeply.
Finally, Qingwu nodded in agreement.
…
It’s late at night and the chilly autumn wind is blowing.
Chen Yan meets Qing Wu alone.
Before the conversation, Chen Yan set up a barrier to prevent eavesdropping.
"Qingwu, are you... the reincarnation of the Grand Master of the Tianzhou Dynasty?"
As soon as the words fell, Qingwu's pupils shrank slightly, and then he couldn't help but laugh softly.
Sure enough, she guessed it.
Qingwu took three steps back, then raised his hand to bow to Chenyan, and leaned forward slightly.
It's a pity that he can't speak now.
Chen Yan said slowly: "More than four years ago, you asked someone to give me a letter, which said: Among the thirteen candidates for the Imperial Consort, three of them have signed a 'Fate Contract' with me."
Qingwu remembered this and nodded.
Chen Yan said: "It was also at that time that I vaguely guessed your identity."
After a pause, Chen Yan stared at him, "How much memory and ability have you awakened now?"
Qingwu picked up the pen.
——Less than half.
"Why did you let those three be my candidate imperial husbands?"
——My memory of awakening is a little vague. As for why I let them become your candidate emperor husbands, it is probably because only in this way can they have the opportunity to be checked by you.
After a pause, Qingwu picked up the pen and wrote a few more sentences.
——At that time, none of us could take their lives. Later, after a thorough investigation, I found that only your fate could suppress them. So, I could only resort to this last resort. Later, you and the Shen family disappeared strangely, so I could not pass this news to you.
Chen Yan's eyes dimmed, "Who are they? Also, do you know why the Shen family disappeared strangely?"
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