Chapter 1286

In late autumn, the streets are covered with withered yellow leaves.

On the prince's mountain, fallen leaves are falling, like a bleak autumn day.

Mrs. Qin dragged Qin Zheng up the mountain step by step.

It knocked on the gate of Qingyang temple.

"Squeak".

The gate was pushed open from the inside.

Qin Zheng smiled, "Taoist priest -"

Huh?

There was no one in sight.

Qin Zhengzheng wondered. His trouser legs were pulled hard by a small meat hand.

He bowed his head.

A small pink ball, in a Taoist bun, dressed in gray Taoist clothes, with beautiful red beads in the center of the eyebrows.

He raised his small face and looked at Qin Zheng. He made a head salute and said, "Sir, the Lord has been waiting in the temple. Please follow me."

Mrs. Qin looked at the Milky dumpling with shining eyes: how lovely!

Oh!

Much more lovely than the son of that ice lump!

Qingling led Qin Zheng and his wife to the courtyard and quickly ran to qingyangzi, "Grandpa, I brought them in."

"OK."

Qingyangzi gently reached out and rubbed the bun of the baby, took out a lollipop from his pocket, "go and review your lessons first."

"OK."

Qingling, lying on qingyangzi's knee, climbed down again, stood firmly on the ground and ran away.

Qingyangzi stroked his beard on his chin, smiled and stretched out his hand, "two, please sit down."

Qin Zheng nodded and walked over with Mrs. Qin's hand.

"Taoist priest, long time no see."

Qingyangzi glanced at Qin Zheng and his wife, rubbed the tea cup with his fingers and smiled.

"You two should have come for Qin Zong."

Mrs. Qin nodded.

"I'd like to ask Taoist priest to divinate for Xiao Zong again."

Qingyangzi: "it's not necessary."

Mrs. Qin clenched her finger. "Why? If Xiao Zong escaped the disaster, will he be able to live the rest of his life in peace?"

"Natural energy."

Qingyangzi paused, "if you get a degree of disaster, you will be safe."

"What about marriage?"

Mrs. Qin: "I want to know how Xiaozong's marriage is."

Her mind was like a mess of grass at the moment. She didn't know what to do.

"Marriage?"

Qingyangzi raised his eyebrows and eyes slightly in surprise, and his tone was slightly raised. "Madam, Qin Zong's life style is different from ordinary people."

The evil spirit is thick, which is the imperial life style with purple Qi.

High position and power.

"He is destined to live alone and unaccompanied. Marriage is impossible."

Qingyangzi's tone was very solemn: "Madam Qin, I'll tell you in a popular way that Qin Zong hit the sky. Ordinary people, who marries him, who dies."

"You'd better not act indiscriminately. Otherwise, it will kill others."

Mrs. Qin's face turned pale.

The lip flap moved and unconsciously grabbed her husband's palm.

A pair of beautiful eyes are full of anxiety and worry.

"That's what you mean by a lonely life!"

"Can't Xiao Zong get married at all? No wife, no children, no family..."

Qin Zheng sat beside his wife with a heavy face and said nothing.

Qingyangzi's left hand lifted the floating dust.

Qin Zheng and his family had long known that there was an approval for a lonely life in their son's life.

But at that time, they were full of the 30-year-old disaster. Although this loneliness was also heavy in front of their lives, they didn't pay much attention to it.