A lifeless person!

About to die!

What nonsense is this!

The old scholar wanted to go up and give him a slap.

Those who know fortune-telling like to exaggerate to scare guests so that they can spend more money to solve the disaster, but your scare is too much! This is not called scaring, this is called a curse!

"This bastard, no wonder there has been no business here for so long... He doesn't know how to do business at all..."

"It's over, it's over, I'm going to be beaten half to death now..."

The people watching around shook their heads and laughed and commented.

But there was no loud and violent scene in front of them. The two people sitting upright across a short table were still sitting upright.

Cheng Ping's expression remained surprised, while Cheng Jiaoniang's expression remained calm, as if what was being heard and what was being said were not the two of them.

"What's good or bad?" Cheng Jiaoniang asked.

"How can you see luck if you have no life?" Cheng Ping shook his head with a solemn expression. He looked at this young lady seriously for the first time, with a look of disbelief on his face.

He suddenly made a sound of surprise.

"I've seen you!"

There was a clang, and the people around were startled. They saw the little lady who was sitting peacefully suddenly stood up, and the footstool fell over as if she was frightened.

You said she was a dead person and you didn't even scare her like this, but she became like this after just seeing you?

Cheng Ping twitched his lips, a bit frightened and a bit embarrassed.

"No, it's not the kind of meeting you thought..." he said hurriedly, "Yes, it was at the door of Cheng's house. You are the little lady who came in in a big way, right?"

Cheng Jiaoniang said oh.

"How do you know what I'm thinking about?" she suddenly asked again.

Cheng Ping laughed twice.

"Well, you can tell with just one look. The lady is definitely not looking at me, but looking at others through me..." He smiled.

Huh? Everyone around was stunned.

Why can't we see it? Besides it looks weird...

Everyone couldn't help but look at Cheng Jiaoniang secretly.

Cheng Jiaoniang smiled, but because her eyes were shining with tears, her smile looked a little sour.

"Yes, you are so smart." she said.

clever?

How can you tell?

Everyone looked at Cheng Ping again. He was so thin that he could be blown over by a gust of wind. His clothes were not much better than those of a beggar, because his thin and delicate features looked a bit shabby.

Cheng Ping grinned.

"That is, that is." he said.

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him, lowered her head, and then raised her head again as if she had made up her mind.

"Let me ask you one last question." she said.

Her expression was solemn, as if she was sad and desperate, and her heart couldn't help but tremble in people's eyes.

Cheng Ping swallowed. He never hesitated to speak in divination, but this time he felt a little afraid to speak.

"You have saved up one hundred coins, what are you going to do?" Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him and said slowly.

It turns out that when he asked this question, Cheng Ping relaxed and smiled a little proudly.

"That way, I can make a living by eating and drinking, and then I can study and explain the scriptures." He said with joy, looking at the little lady in front of him, "What I want to study and explain is..."

His words stopped abruptly as the tears finally fell down from the face of the young lady in front of him.

From the first one or two drops, it became two lines, and then it surged from two lines.

"I." She said two words slowly.

Cheng Ping stared in surprise.

"Huh? How do you know?" he asked, and then he thought of something else that made him even more confused, "Also, how do you know that I have to save up to one hundred coins?"

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him, and a smile appeared on her tear-stained face.

"When I was a child, I heard other people say it every day..." she murmured to herself.

What? When I was a kid, I heard people say that every day? What did you say? That I saved a hundred pennies just to read the Bible?

Cheng Ping was stunned and was about to ask, when he saw the woman suddenly turned around and walked straight up.

"Be careful!" he couldn't help shouting.

But it was too late. The little lady tripped over the low stool beside her legs and stumbled. Two women hurriedly helped her to prevent her from falling to the ground.

"My dear, does your leg hurt?"

"Sit down quickly."

They talked hurriedly, but Cheng Jiaoniang reached out and pushed them away.

"You guys sit down, I want to take a walk by myself." She said, without looking at them, and walked straight forward.

They sit? Why else do they sit?

The two women looked at each other with confusion on their faces. Then they saw that Cheng Jiaoniang had already walked out. She didn't seem to be looking at the road. She was walking in a hurry and bumped into several people, causing a slight chaos on the street.

"Lady!"

Everyone came to their senses and hurriedly chased after him.

"Run!" The old scholar immediately waved his hand flatly.

Cheng Ping also came to his senses and hurriedly nodded and turned around to leave, but it was still a step too late. The follower who had walked a few steps over there also came to his senses and reached out to grab his shoulder.

"Hey, hey, don't slap me in the face, don't slap me in the face."

With Cheng Ping's screams, he grabbed him and led him away.

The people watching around shook their heads, with a bit of gloating.

"Well, who let him lie to others..."

"Look, the little lady who was deceived is crying like that..."

The old scholar also shook his head, and after thinking for a moment, he hurriedly packed up the calligraphy and painting stall and ran away, so as not to cause trouble and bring disaster to Chiyu.

"Madam, madam..."

"..What's going on? Tell me something.."

The two women asked anxiously, following Cheng Jiaoniang one to the left and the other to the right.

Cheng Jiaoniang didn't look at them, but it didn't seem like she was ignoring them.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, I just want to take a walk, take a walk." She said numbly, tears still flowing down her face.

If she still had feelings, she was bumping into people from time to time in the crowd, and her followers had to take a few steps to clear the way.

The entourage on the left and right, the young lady in luxurious clothes but with tears streaming down her face, quickly attracted the attention of passers-by on the street. Everyone looked at it with curiosity and confusion. If the entourage hadn't been so vicious, they would have gathered to watch.

"What, what on earth is going on?" The two women also wanted to cry. I don't know if they were anxious or because they were infected by seeing Cheng Jiaoniang's tears.

The followers also looked confused.

This was the first time they had seen this little lady like this, and it was only then that they suddenly realized that this lady who could kill someone with just a raise of her hand turned out to be a lady... and she could cry like a woman...

"It's okay, it's okay, she just needs to vent her depressed mood."

Cheng Ping shouted, his arms were already tied with clothes by his attendants and he was leading him away.

"If she wants to leave, let her go, if she wants to cry, let her cry, and if she wants to do anything, let her do it."

The followers turned to look at him.

Cheng Ping stood up straight to make himself look more celestial, but before he could stand up straight, one of his followers slapped him on the head, almost breaking his hair.

"It's all you bastard, saying that my wife is dead or something like that!"

"My wife is obsessed with something, so just wait!"

I was beaten and scolded, but no one could do anything.

Cheng Jiaoniang still kept walking. People were coming and going on the street, talking and laughing. When Cheng Jiaoniang passed by, everyone stopped to look, pointing with surprised expressions, but Cheng Jiaoniang turned a blind eye to all this.

That's the direction.

"Let's go! Let's go quickly..."

Cheng Jiaoniang raised her head and looked at the young man who appeared in front of her. He was covered in blood and injured, and his original face was blurred by the flesh and blood, but it did not hinder his strong figure.
To be continued...