Male protagonist, you are targeting the wrong person

As soon as the carriage entered Yunshui City, the coachman stopped. Yan Wenmo looked at the crowds of people coming and going around him, jumped off the carriage, and stood on the street looking around.

As soon as Yan Wenmo got off the car, someone followed him. Unfortunately, the person who got off the car after him was not Jiang Wenbai, but the Demon Lord. In fact, the Demon Lord got off the carriage before Jiang Wenbai got off the car and took the other person's seat in a very simple and rude way.

As soon as he got off the carriage, he glanced at the crowded crowd around him, silently and without explanation held Yan Wenmo's hand, and then interlocked their fingers.

He did it with ease, as if he did it repeatedly, but Yan Wenmo couldn't like it. She found it extremely disgusting.

But before she could even open her mouth, the Demon Lord forcibly led her around. Every time she wanted to speak, she could see the Demon Lord's seemingly nonchalant but actually warning look. She had no choice but to give in.

Walking behind Yan Wenmo and the others were Chu Yanhong and Jiang Wenbai, the official couple in the novel. They were keeping their distance from each other, silently and tacitly following the footsteps of Demon Lord and Yan Wenmo, wandering around Yunshui City.

Maybe it was the aura of the protagonist, or maybe it was just that the two of them were just too charming, but when the onlookers saw the two of them walking together, they always felt that the scene before their eyes looked inexplicably harmonious and beautiful.

Unlike Jiang Wenbai and Chu Yanhong, Yan Wenmo found it a little difficult to endure, and the reason for it was that the Demon Lord seemed to be too enthusiastic.

Along the way, Yan Wenmo was forced to accept many things handed over by the Demon Lord.

There were sugar figures, candied haws, cakes, rattles, and all sorts of other things. It seemed that as long as he saw something and thought it looked good, he would buy it and then stuff it all into Yan Wenmo's mouth, regardless of whether the other party liked it or not.

Yan Wenmo was a little surprised at first, then she became numb, and finally she simply resisted.

So, when the Demon Lord handed her something similar to a pearl hairpin again, she actually turned her head to the side in advance, glancing around seemingly nonchalantly but with a clear goal in mind.

So, when she saw a fortune-telling stall not far away, her eyes suddenly lit up.

Before the Demon Lord put the pearl hairpin in his hand into Yan Wenmo's hand, Yan Wenmo ran to the fortune-telling stall before him, sat down on the seat in front of the stall impatiently, and said happily:

"Master, tell me your fortune."

Having said that, she pulled her hand out of the Demon Lord's hand without saying anything, and looked at the Taoist priest with white hair and beard opposite her with anticipation and excitement.

The reason why Yan Wenmo went to a fortune-telling stall was because as long as she paid money and the other party told her lies, she could stay as long as she wanted.

Even during the fortune-telling session, she didn't have to accept anything handed over by the Demon Lord. After all, this fortune-telling stall was only for fortune-telling, not for buying or selling.

The most important thing was that she really didn't want to hold hands with the Demon Lord. Along the way, she had to accept things handed to her by the other party and hold hands with him. She felt that she was about to go crazy. Therefore, she didn't care about the Demon Lord. She just wanted to find a good excuse to prevent the other party from getting too close to her.

Yan Wenmo was so eager to see his fortune told that the Taoist priest was shocked.

He looked at Yan Wenmo's impatient look in confusion, then looked at the group of Demon Lords behind him, silently put down the Bagua compass in his hand, and asked hesitantly:

"Excuse me, sir. Are you planning to have your fortune told or your relationship told?!"

As if he had anticipated the Taoist's question, Yan Wenmo spoke without hesitation:

"Marriage, I want to calculate the marriage"

Seeing her talking about fortune telling, Jiang Wenbai was stunned, the Demon Lord was also a little surprised, and Chu Yanhong even rolled her eyes.

God have mercy on them. This is the first time they have seen a cultivator ask an ordinary Taoist priest to predict their marriage. If they wanted to predict their marriage, they could do some deduction themselves. But they would have to go to this small Yunshui city to find an ordinary Taoist priest who hadn't even reached the first stage of Qi training to predict their marriage.

Even Yan Wenmo's question made the Taoist priest who was setting up the stall stunned.

He subconsciously glanced at the three people behind Yan Wenmo, hesitated for a long time, and then slowly pointed to the lottery box beside him and said:

"Why don't you try to shake a lot first? I can interpret it for you."

This familiar routine, familiar tone and familiar technique made Yan Wenmo feel particularly warm.

She didn't hesitate and just picked up the stick tube beside her and shook it. Then a bamboo stick easily fell on the table and jumped out of the bamboo tube.

Yan Wenmo was stunned when he saw the fortune stick fall out. Then he looked at the Taoist fortune teller cautiously and asked:

"It's done...right?"

The Taoist priest picked up the bamboo stick and took a look at it, then frowned and said seriously:

"Your signature...is not very good"

Yan Wenmo raised his eyebrows cooperatively and asked:

"What's wrong?!"

The Taoist raised his eyes to look at Yan Wenmo's curious expression, and after some consideration, he spoke honestly:

"To be honest, the rest of your life is fine, but you have a love calamity. This love calamity is a sign of great misfortune, as it means you will die within a few days."

Yan Wenmo, who thought the other party was a liar, was dumbfounded when she heard the word "love calamity". It was not for any other reason, but because Xiaoyaozi once said that she was destined to have a calamity, a love calamity that was a life-threatening one.

Thinking of this, she pondered for a while, looking at the calm face of the other party, and for a moment she didn't know whether to suspect that the other party was a liar? ! Or to believe that the other party was an expert? !

But, after careful consideration, she felt that it would be better for her to continue listening, because she really didn't want to go shopping holding the Demon Lord's hand. It was simply torture for her.

Therefore, she pretended to be at a loss, and asked the Taoist fortune teller worriedly, muttering to herself in a trance:

"Love tribulation?! A love tribulation that is a life-or-death situation. This love tribulation is so dangerous, how am I supposed to survive it?!"

As she said this, she looked at the Taoist priest pitifully, as if to say, "I'm so scared, don't keep me in suspense, tell me the solution quickly."

The Taoist frowned and looked at the bamboo stick in his hand for a long time, then he explained very patiently to Yan Wenmo's extremely worried look:

"This love calamity is destined by heaven. Even gods cannot change it. Therefore, please forgive me for not being able to resolve this love calamity."

As he said this, he looked at Yan Wenmo with an apologetic look on his face. He couldn't help but touch his beard and muttered to himself in confusion:

"Logically, you should have suffered this love tribulation ten years ago, but it seems that something blocked your fate star, making it impossible for the other party to find you."

After saying that, he looked at Yan Wenmo sincerely and gave him sincere advice:

"If you really don't want to face the calamity, you can only continue to hide like this. But judging from the fortune you drew, the other party will not let go easily."

Hearing this, Yan Wenmo's mouth twitched subconsciously, and then he forced a smile and said:

“Is it so magical?!”

The Taoist priest subconsciously glanced at the fortune in his hand, and then said with great certainty:

"Yes, unless you die, the other party will keep pestering you?!"

When Yan Wenmo heard this, he immediately knocked his head on the fortune-telling table with a look of despair, muttering in a very resentful tone:

"It's been so many years, and he still hasn't gotten married?!"

The Taoist nodded and continued to stab Yan Wenmo:

"No, he has been waiting for you and looking for you."

As he spoke, the Taoist priest looked at Yan Wenmo's increasingly painful expression and continued to attack him:

"Also, the signature says that your understanding of him is just the tip of the iceberg. He is even stronger than you think. If you really want to hide from him, you'd better hide deeper. Otherwise, if he finds you, you will be entangled with him for the rest of your life."

Yan Wenmo didn't want to talk anymore at this time. She now believed everything the other party said and believed that his fortune-telling was really accurate.

Because, in the novel, Yan Qingshuang was indeed in an emotional tribulation, and that emotional tribulation was indeed a life-and-death experience, so much so that at the end of the novel, Yan Qingshuang and the Yan family disappeared together in the long river of time, becoming a taboo that others would never mention.

The reason for this taboo is Yan Qingshuang's so-called love tribulation.

【Wenhou Small Theater】

The microphone was handed to Yan Wenmo:

"Excuse me, what do you think about the author arranging a love affair for you?"

Yan Wenmo looked at the author with her murderous eyes and roared:

"roll"