Chapter 409

Name:Dafeng's Night Squad Author:Paperboy


409 The princess of Lin an’s life is in danger (1)

“The little one!”

After Zhong Li’s head was bandaged, she took off her embroidered shoes, hugged her knees, and lowered her head, “”I’ve stayed in your residence for a long time. From my uncle to the servants, my luck has been bad.

“Only that child hasn’t changed at all. He’s not affected by bad luck.”

It’s not lingyue. That’s right, the heavens allowed her to inherit her aunt’s beauty. If they still favored her, then the little bean would be too pitiful … Xu Qi ‘an said, ”

“So, my little sister is also a person with great luck?”

Zhong Li shook her head slowly,”people with good fortune are blessed and can benefit from everything.” She’s obviously not. She’s simply born with a strong fate and is not affected by bad luck.”

“The luck of the people in the mansion has gotten worse … After hearing what you said, I suspect that I haven’t picked up any silver these days. Is it your fault?”

Ever since he took in the unlucky Zhong Li, Xu Qi ‘an had not picked up any silver.

“I don’t know,” Zhong Li answered honestly.

I suddenly have an idea. If lingying is immune to your bad luck, I can bring her with me when I go out in the future. I can pick up silver again. “Let’s test it out,” Xu Qi ‘an suggested after some thought.

“How do you test it?” Zhong Li asked.

“Just you wait,”

Xu Qi ‘an immediately went out and went to the front hall to take out his aunt’s favorite potted orchid. He placed it on the roof of the corridor, then walked to the East Room, listened carefully, and after confirming, he knocked on the door.

“Second uncle, is Ling Ying asleep?”

Second uncle’s confused voice came from the room. “She’s making a fuss in bed. What’s the matter?”

“It’s fine. Bring the bell out.” Xu Qi ‘an said.

“Alright,” he said.

Second uncle didn’t ask for the reason and opened the door with the little boy in his arms. Xu Qi ‘an took a few steps back. After all, this was his aunt and uncle’s bedroom, and it was late at night. It was inappropriate for him to stand at the door.

“Big pot …”

Xu lingying spread her small arms and pounced on Xu Qi ‘an.

Xu Qi ‘an carried her to her room and came to the corridor with potted plants above her head. She put Xu lingying down and said, ” you can sit here and eat your desserts. We’ll go back after you’re done.

The quick-witted Xu lingying would have thought it was strange that they had to sit outside to eat, but when she heard that there was food, her low IQ plummeted.

“Alright,” she answered happily.

So Xu Qi ‘an put the little bean on the steps along the corridor, took out a piece of cake, and let her sit there to eat.

“With my bad luck, the potted plant will definitely fall.” Zhong Li said in a low voice.

“Yes.” Xu Qi ‘an nodded.

He was testing Xu lingying’s luck. If Zhong Li’s judgment was wrong, it would be fine. He would send the potted plant flying and not let the little bean get hurt.

A few seconds later, there was a ” thud ” from the roof. Then, the potted plant fell.

At this moment, an orange cat jumped out of the garden, slapped the potted plant away, and slapped it toward Xu Qi ‘an.

Xu Qi ‘an tilted his head to avoid it, but Zhong Li didn’t …

The potted plant shattered on Zhong Li’s head.

“I knew it would be like this. I’ll go back to my room and bandage my wound.” Zhong Li walked away silently.

“Cat, cat …”

The little bean pointed at the orange cat with a pastry in his mouth and shouted excitedly.

“Alright, alright. Big brother will carry you back to your room to sleep.” Xu Qi ‘an picked up the little boy and returned to the East Room. He handed her over to second uncle and reminded him to supervise her brushing her teeth.

Considering that this was her aunt’s favorite orchid, Xu Qi ‘an brought the broken Porcelain pieces, orchids, and fertile soil back to the hall.

After doing all this, he went to the backyard and looked around. He saw the orange cat squatting by the well, looking at him with Amber vertical pupils.

“Daoist priest.”

Xu Qi ‘an approached and greeted him.

“What were you doing just now?” The orange cat spoke in human language.

“It’s just a small experiment,”

The orange cat nodded slowly,”the diviner from the Directorate of Celestials?.”

hmm, ” Xu Qi ‘an replied. with your eyesight, you should be able to see the dark clouds gathering above her head.

“It’s not just dark clouds gathering, it’s a person who’s being punished by the heavens …” The orange cat raised his paw and stroked his whiskers.”It’s the same as revealing the secrets of heaven, but compared to the diviner, the diviner of the Magus system can be said to be blessed by the heavens.

“As long as you can endure the 81 difficulties, you can become a fortune teller.”

Hearing this, Xu Qi ‘an said,”and the Prophet will suffer 3600 tribulations …” Hmm?”

Xu Qi ‘an suddenly said, “”Prophet … A fortune teller … This was actually the same thing, right? It’s just that the name is different.”

As he said this, he looked at Daoist priest Golden Lotus with a questioning gaze.

It was because of the different names that he had not connected ” fortune teller ” and ” fortune teller ” before. However, after hearing what Golden Lotus Daoist priest said, Xu Qi ‘an suddenly realized that the two seemed to have the same meaning, only the names were different.

Just like “goddess” and “Sea King,” they had different names, but they did the same thing:Raising a spare tire and raising fish.

The orange cat put down his paw and squatted beside the well. He looked quite cute, but the voice that came out was that of an old man, “”Heh, it seems like you don’t know yet.

“The Warlock system only has a history of six hundred years, the same age as the great Feng Empire. But don’t you think it’s strange that the martial arts system has been perfected to this day, but there is still no martial God? The sorcerers, Buddhists, Daoist, and Confucians all had a history of several thousand years.

in a mere six hundred years, the Warlock system has been very perfect from the ninth to the first rank, except for the fact that there are no existences beyond the rank.

That’s right, the Warlock system was so perfect in just 600 years. If a system was really created from nothing, how talented must the first supervisor be? how could such a person not be able to surpass the ranks … Xu Qi ‘an was sharp enough to notice the unreasonable point. He asked, ”