Chapter 242： Little sister's fate

He asked her birthday, why?

Is it because he wants to help her on her birthday? what is this else?

Han Yingxue couldn't tell how he felt at the moment.

The fortune teller nodded, pinched his fingers, frowned, suddenly his eyes started to widen, his hands trembled, he quickly took out the wooden box he was carrying, and took out a lot of small tools. Han Yingxue didn't know many things. He could only recognize it as a small iron plate with the appearance of gossip, but he didn't know what the function of this thing was.

I saw the fortune teller taking out these things and playing with them.

"Dry is the sky, Kun is the earth..." The fortune-teller muttered, and the more he counted, the more his hands trembled.

"Sir, what's wrong?" Han Yingxue asked a little puzzled.

"Hey..." The fortune teller took a heavy breath and said, "I haven't seen this kind of hexagram since the fortune teller."

"What?" Han Yingxue was puzzled.

"The girl is originally from outsiders... from outsiders... Hehe, am I miscalculating, how can a normal little girl be outsiders!" The fortune-teller sighed and shook his head.

Han Yingxue was surprised.

Outsider, she is not outsider, because she does not belong to this time and space at all.

If at first Han Yingxue just wanted to hear what the fortune-teller would talk about, now he can't help but believe it.

There are many unexplainable things in this world, and maybe the lives of many people are arranged by God.

There are many mysterious things in ancient China. For example, the hexagrams of this week's changes, if according to science, there is absolutely no scientific reason, but many things can be calculated according to everyone's numerology.

"Then what did Mr. come out?"

The fortune-teller pinched his fingers and continued: "The old man still thinks that the girl will be rich in the world, and her fate is very good. It won't be a few years...more...more the princess's life..."

The fortune teller also felt that the more he counted, the more outrageous he was. But there is no reason. He has calculated for so long, and he has not made a mistake.

Han Yingxue frowned and thought deeply, saying that it is not impossible that she will be rich in the world in the future, but the second half of the sentence is unreliable.

She was sure that the original owner was the fourth child of the Han family and the Zhao family. After all, the two of them followed their appearance, and it would never be a princess of the royal family who was left to the people.

So, how could she be a princess in the future.

Was he miscalculating or was there another reason?

"Then, sir, let's do the math for my family again!" Han Yingxue still believed in the fortune-teller's fortune-telling.

Han Yingxue also reported Han Xiaoxiao's birthday.

The fortune teller gasped in surprise.

Has he been too tired for the past few days? The hexagrams calculated no matter how unreliable it sounds.

"Sir, what did you calculate?"

"Uh..." The fortune teller cleared his throat and said, "Tiansheng Fengming, girl, is there anything unusual about your little girl?"

Born Phoenix?

Han Yingxue was startled.

There are thousands of women in this world, and there is only one queen. But the woman in that position has the most honorable status, but she is not necessarily happy. So Han Yingxue doesn't know if this is Han Xiaoxiao's blessing.

"An unusual place..." Han Yingxue thought for a while and replied, "There is indeed an unusual place in the birth of my little sister."