Chapter 181: Unpredictable Marriage
"Puff."
Before Ning Wuxie could react, a burst of laughter suddenly came from behind him.
He turned around and saw Xuan'er, holding a tray of tea sets.
Xuan'er saw someone coming and brought out the tea. As soon as she came over, she heard Song Luoyun say that Ning Wuxie was Bai Ze.
Seeing that Ning Wuxie and Song Luoyun were looking at her in surprise, Xuan'er was a little shy again. She put down the tea set and said awkwardly:
"How could my brother be Bai Ze? He is just an idiot."
Pinching the hem of her clothes and saying this timidly, Xuan'er quickly turned around and walked back to the house.
"Miss Xuan'er is so beautiful. Is she your sister?" Song Luoyun looked at Xuan'er's back for a while and said.
"My wife."
"Oh!" Song Luoyun was in awe and was glad that he didn't ask her if she was married in the first sentence.
"Ahem, come to think of it, are you really not the divine beast Bai Ze?"
Ning Wuxie smiled dumbly: "What do you think? Do you want me to give you a drop of blood to see?"
"I am Bai Ze, I dare to return to Lanyuan."
Song Luoyun scratched his head: "I also think this idea is a bit outrageous, but the aura will not lie, something must have happened, but I don't know."
Ning Wuxie was silent and said nothing.
Song Luoyun thought for a moment, and finally gave up. He raised his head and said to Ning Wuxie: "Junior Brother Ning, I pretended to be crazy and stupid before just to avoid being dragged into the mess of the Lanyuan court. The old man Mo Xiang is not soft-hearted when it comes to killing people."
"But now you seem to have won his favor. When you enter the palace, you must pay more attention and be more careful."
"If Bai Ze really ascends the throne in the end, Lanyuan will be in chaos. There are four major dynasties outside and demons in various places inside. I can't imagine it."
"When the time comes, we will run away quickly."
Ning Wuxie smiled and nodded, assuring Song Luoyun that he would pay attention, and also asked him to take care of himself.
"Alas, if your fate is not blocked by strange things, I don't have to guess randomly, I can just test your weather directly, and you don't have to take risks."
Song Luoyun sighed casually before leaving.
Ning Wuxie followed him to see him out, and smiled to deal with this sentence.
"Hey, has Miss Xuan'er ever had her fortune told?" Song Luoyun suddenly remembered this and said, "Why don't I tell you two about your marriage?"
Ning Wuxie's heart tightened immediately.
Calculate Xuan'er's fate?
Can it be predicted? That's the way of heaven!
"My fate machine is blocked, can I still tell it?" He asked calmly.
"Hey, even if I can't tell your name, I can tell other things, such as the distance of the right person."
"If it shows that Miss Xuan'er's right person is very close to her, then wouldn't it be you, my junior brother?"
Song Luoyun raised his eyebrows and said, "Wait for me to go home and get a magic weapon. Don't worry, it will be quick and won't delay your sleep."
Song Luoyun was very motivated and wanted to do it on the spot.
Ning Wuxie was shocked and quickly stopped him, "Don't! Forget it, Senior Brother Song."
"?" Song Luoyun was a little puzzled, "Why?"
"Because... because I don't want to tell." Ning Wuxie frowned slightly and racked his brains to think of a reason.
He knew that practicing the art of evolution and guessing the secrets of heaven had side effects for the fortune teller.
If the things deduced were too grand or too precise, the fortune teller's life would be wasted.
If Song Luoyun rashly calculated Xuan'er's fate without knowing it, Ning Wuxie was really afraid that he would vomit blood and die on the spot!
But he couldn't say that! He could only make up a reason on the spot, but this expression seemed a little tangled and difficult to say to Song Luoyun.
"Because... I don't want to know the result of a relationship in advance, I... am a little scared."
Ning Wuxie said intermittently.
"You know, Xuan'er and I are still very young, and Xuan'er is not yet an adult. Even if we are devoted to each other now, we can't say what will happen in the future..." Ning Wuxie found a train of thought and his explanation became smoother.
"What if the result of your calculation is a bad ending? What should I do?"
"Compared to those futures, I still cherish the present and Xuan'er's present."
Ning Wuxie said and nodded. Song Luoyun opened his mouth slightly and listened to these words with some surprise.
"Indeed... what you said makes sense." He seemed to have heard some very rare point of view, touched his chin and nodded.
Song Luoyun looked surprised, lowered his head and showed a thoughtful expression.
"Cherish the present... Yes, I have been practicing the art of evolution, always thinking about what will happen in the future."
"But I ignored the most important thing, the present..."
Song Luoyun said softly, as if talking to himself.
Song Luoyun looked like he was being taught, and left in thought. Ning Wuxie didn't know whether he listened or not, hoping that he would cherish his life and not think too much.
Back in the room, Ning Wuxie planned to put an end to this day.
Tomorrow, he will start crazy training. I hope that there will be less things about the Saint Clan Guards and don't disturb him.
Xuan'er was wearing a cool pink tank top and white short pajamas that reached her thighs. She was leaning against the window reading a book, which should be the Questioning the Heartless Art of Heaven.
Ning Wuxie walked to the bed, Xuan'er didn't even raise her eyes, put down the book, turned her head to blow out the light, and lay on the bed, all in one go. She looked a little unhappy.
Ning Wuxie lay down, and the two of them hugged each other naturally.
"elder brother."
"Um?"
"Didn't you say that we would be together for the rest of our lives?"
"Yes what's the matter?"
"I heard what you just said..." Xuan'er's voice was aggrieved.
Ning Wuxie was shocked that Xuan'er heard what she said to lie to Song Luoyun... However, those words were not all lies.
Xuan'er didn't know, but he knew that their relationship was really like the flowers on the edge of the cliff and the old ship in the whirlpool.
There is always a sword hanging above my head, and I don't know when it will fall.
But as Ning Wuxie said, besides cherishing the present, what else can we do?
The future will definitely come.
All he can do is cherish the present moment of having Xuan'er.
Ning Wuxie hugged Xuan'er and said hurriedly: "I lied to him. I didn't want him to calculate your marriage."
"Why not? We will definitely be together. This is what you promised!"
"Yes, just because we will definitely be together, there is no need to test..." Ning Wuxie said.
This statement indeed lacks some persuasiveness.
Xuan'er also fell silent when she heard this and stopped talking.
After a while, her body began to tremble, and Ning Wuxie reached out and touched her face, which was wet.
"Xuan'er?" He was startled, why was Xuan'er crying.
"Brother, if there is something wrong with you, you can't tell Xuan'er."
"Do you already know that we might not be together in the future?!"
Xuan'er's voice was almost a cry, but very low. She tried hard to suppress it, but her voice was still trembling and she was out of breath.
Ning Wuxie felt like her heart was about to break.
"Brother, please tell me, what is going on!"
"..." Ning Wuxie opened her mouth, but no sound came out.
He held Xuan'er's head and wanted to kiss her, but she turned her head to avoid him!
"I know even if you don't tell me."
Under the moonlight, Xuan'er's eyes were red, her face was moist, and she looked at Ning Wuxie with sorrow and sadness.
"That's the person in my head, right?"