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Song Xiang received Meng Xiru's order and walked out of the study. As soon as he reached the door, he saw Meng Feiji being led in by a maid, so he followed him to the Sandalwood Temple.

On the way, Song Xiang learned that this fortune teller knew Meng Xiru, so he specially left a divination for Meng Feiji.

Song Xiang sat in the carriage stroking his chin, thinking about Dongfang Shuo's fortune-telling in the Han Dynasty, and couldn't help but become curious about this divine fortune teller.

When they arrived at the corner gate of Sandalwood Temple, the fortune teller looked at them intently, as if he had known that they were coming to see him.

Meng Feiji stepped forward and greeted him respectfully, saying, "Hello, Mr. Devil May Cry!"

Song Xiang looked at Mr. Ghost Cry's stall with a puzzled look on his face, and said with some admiration: "I have always admired great masters like you. Not only can you predict good and bad luck, but you are also proficient in the art of ghosts and gods. It's really admirable!"

Mr. Ghost Cry took a close look at Song Xiang's face, and then said ambiguously: "Miss, you are a noble lady, but you can look down on people like us who make a living by performing on the streets. Your sincerity is truly precious!"

"But from my observation of your face, you had a face like dark clouds covering the moon. You must have encountered a bloody disaster. Now the disaster has been resolved, but you still can't be careless. Although the big disaster has passed, there are still small disasters. All of them can be turned into safety. Miss needs to leave this place and go to a place thousands of miles away to avoid it. Only then can you get rid of the disaster and rise to the top!"

Song Xiang was in a state of doubt and admiration, and said, "Sir, you are truly a god. I admire you so much!"

Meng Feiji glanced at Song Xiang and asked worriedly, "How can we avoid that little disaster?"

Mr. Devil May Cry said: "Why do you avoid the disaster destined by heaven?"

Meng Feiji had a worried look on his face, and his brows were gloomy: "Mr. Guiqi's divinations are always accurate and will not come true. What should I do?"

Mr. Devil May Cry laughed, stroked his beard and asked, "Don't worry about things that haven't happened yet, think more about what's happening right now!

"I wonder what words you two used to predict your marriage today?"

Song Xiang was suddenly startled and admired Mr. Devil May Cry even more. She walked to the stall, said a word, and asked Mr. Devil May Cry to calculate it.

Mr. Devil May Cry wrote this word with a pen, and then wrote on another piece of paper: "Just like a crane out of its cage, once you get out of the cage, all roads are open to you, north and south, east and west, there is no barrier, you can go straight up to the Ninth Heaven Palace!"

"Miss, you asked two things!"

Song Xiang was surprised and said, "Please interpret the fortune for me, sir!"

Mr. Ghost Cry laughed and said, "This hexagram represents the crane leaving its cage and marrying a new husband!"

"I have said before that the young lady is a noble lady. Now that her status is clear, she will surely rise rapidly to a prominent position in the future!"

"As for marriage, the young lady has had many ups and downs in love throughout her life, and because of her love affairs, she has ruined her good marriage. Even though she has a family in her middle age, she has a lot of husbands and servants, and she has no time to rest!"

"When the young lady was young, she did not cultivate herself and be cautious. She indulged in romantic affairs and ruined her future. When she became an adult, she experienced difficulties first and then ease. Her fame and wealth rose rapidly, just like a dead tree coming back to life. However..."

Song Xiang asked anxiously: "Just what?"

Mr. Devil May Cry shook his head and said, "The secret cannot be revealed. The young lady will find out later!"

Meng Feiji hurriedly asked about his marriage with Song Xiang: "Are our horoscopes compatible? Are we a good match?"

Mr. Ghost Cry laughed heartily and said, "Mr. Fei Ji is still so youthful and spirited. You and this young lady are a match made in heaven. When you become successful in the future, don't forget me!"

"Become rich? Are you saying that Song Xiang will be able to pass the imperial examination and become a Jinshi in the future?" Meng Feiji said foolishly with a happy face, "Then I'll take advantage of your good words, sir!"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Ghost Cry laughed and said, "Mr. Fei Ji's pure heart is even more precious. You should live a good life with this young lady from now on. Although she has many husbands, it is also due to her status. If she were an ordinary family, she would not have the money to support so many husbands even if she wanted to!"

"Master Fei Ji, I have a history with your mother, so I'll say a few words to you. In the future, you must not be jealous of being in this young lady's backyard. If you can put aside your usual sharp temper, you will surely see the moon after the clouds have cleared!"

"Thank you for your advice, sir. Feiji is very grateful!"

Mr. Devil May Cry stroked his beard and said to Song Xiang: "Since the young lady and I are destined to be together, I will take my words as kind words from an elder and say them to the young lady!"

"Miss, don't be superficial in the future and misunderstand the gentleman who truly likes you..."

Song Xiang smiled and said, "I will definitely keep in mind what you have told me, sir, and I won't forget it!"

Seeing that she did not take his kind words to heart, Mr. Devil May Cry sighed helplessly.

Meng Feiji smiled and said, "Thank you Mr. Devil May Cry for arranging our marriage. Mr. Devil May Cry must come on our wedding day!"

Mr. Devil May Cry stood up and walked out of the stall like a hermit, his hands behind his back, saying, "If you sincerely invite me, I will definitely come even if it's a long way!"

Song Xiang bowed to Mr. Devil May Cry and said, "When that day comes, we will definitely wait for Mr. Devil May Cry to come to our door!"

"Sir, please stay. Feiji and I will not disturb you any more!"

Meng Feiji nodded slightly and followed Song Xiang into the carriage.

"Xiangxiang, where are we going now?"

Song Xiang lifted the carriage curtain, thinking of Meng Xiru's instructions, and said to the driver, "Let's go to the government office!"

Meng Feiji frowned and asked, "Xiangxiang, what are we going to do in the government office?"

"Of course I'll go find a matchmaker to go to the Meng Mansion to propose marriage for me!"

Meng Feiji blushed, his eyebrows curved like distant mountains and he said, "You..."

"When are you going to come to my house to propose marriage?"

Song Xiang smiled and said, "Of course the sooner the better. If they have time today, they can go today!"

"Today? But I haven't told my father yet!"

Song Xiang smiled and said, "Don't be so flustered. Anyway, your mother already knows about it, and our relationship has been made clear to her. According to etiquette, we should get married right away!"

"After the official matchmaker, I will get engaged to you, and then I can't regret it!"

"Feiji, are you willing?"

Meng Feiji immediately stretched out his hand and swore, "I really admire Xiangxiang. If I say anything false, I will be struck by lightning!"

Song Xiang pulled Meng Feiji's hand off and stopped him, "Who asked you to swear?"

"Don't you know that a word can become a prophecy?"

Meng Feiji felt the warmth of Song Xiang's palm, and her cheeks became redder and redder: "So what? I like you, and I'm willing to do anything for you!"

As the two were talking, a curse came from outside: "You bastard, you can't even handle such a small matter. My lady entrusted you with such an important matter, and you dared to be lazy and let him go?"