Chapter 1098

But now that the task can no longer be completed, it doesn't matter where to go.

Xue Qing glanced at Yan Ge secretly, and continued to say: "Yangyang, I have grown up so much, I rarely leave the capital, if I can go outside with you, I will have no regrets in this life."

When this man talked to those housekeepers just now, even if he was arranging his own marriage, his voice was cold and emotionless.

But at this moment, she was obviously not young, but she still pretended to be this little aggrieved appearance.

Do you think she will soften her heart after seeing it?

No matter how tender it is, it is old bacon!

Yan Ge's neck was uncomfortable, and he was too lazy to talk to him.

The place on the neck where Emperor Xuanwu had strangled it was extremely bruised and purple, and it was not suitable for going out for a walk.

Yan Ge spent the day on the couch.

Xue Qing stayed with her the whole time, feeding her honey water, medicine, and even food.

Later, when he was free, he asked someone to bring a drawing board and draw her leaning on the couch.

Yan Ge looked at it curiously.

This man's painting is not bad, the beauty in the painting is lazy and seductive, she is simply a seductive fairy.

It really captured the essence of her body.

So this afternoon, Yan Ge was reading a book, and Xue Qing was drawing.

Xue Qing did not go to the morning court the next day either.

He had breakfast with Yan Ge, and as soon as the city gate opened, he took Yan Ge out of the city to burn incense at Lingyin Temple outside the city.

It is said to be burning incense, but it is mainly to go out with Yange and eat vegetarian food.

Taking her out for a walk will save her from thinking about Emperor Xuanwu when she is bored in the Xue residence.

Lingyin Temple's Su Zhai is very famous, but Ru Yange has never tried it.

However, things like eating, drinking and drinking didn't mean much to Yan Ge, and Xue Qing really failed to please Yan Ge.

When leaving Lingyin Temple, something happened.

An old monk blocked Yan Ge's way and insisted on divination for her.

Neither Yan Ge nor Xue Qing believed in ghosts and gods.

Naturally, he was unwilling to talk to the old monk.

But the old monk stood in front of Yange, chanting "Amitabha" loudly.

"Benefactor, meeting is fate, it would be a pity to miss it. Divination, only a hundred taels of silver, the most cost-effective."

Yange: ...

An old monk divination, isn't this a cross line?

And just open your mouth to come to a hundred taels of silver, obviously it is still a strong buy and sell.

Damn, do you think she and Xue Qing are wearing the skin of a big fat sheep? ?

If it weren't for the old man's age, Yan Ge really wanted to kick him away.

Xue Qing also lost his patience, and cast a cold glance at the old monk: "Go away."

"Amitabha, why should the benefactor get angry, the old monk only shows divination to the benefactor, even if the benefactor gets angry, the old monk will not even look at you."

Yange: ...

Why do you think this old monk's style of painting is quite strange.

She narrowed her eyes and stared at the wrinkled face of the old monk: "I have no money."

The old monk: "Amitabha, the bracelet in the hand of the benefactor is barely worth a hundred taels of silver."

...

This bracelet seemed to be specially put on by Xue Qing for her this morning.

The old monk is very sharp-eyed and quite knowledgeable.

Yan Ge replied casually: "This bracelet is worth 1,200 taels. Speaking of which, you still have to find silver for me."

The old monk raised his head and glanced at Yan Ge: "Female benefactor, I'm afraid you have been cheated. This bracelet is worth five hundred taels at most. If I charge you five hundred taels for this hexagram, I won't need to change the money."

Yange: ...

Is this old monk stupid, or does he think she is stupid.

Obviously, in the eyes of the old monk, the latter is more likely.