My Wife Has Been Blackened

Mrs. Yang was groggy from the moment she entered the door to worship Buddha.

Especially the satisfied expression on her little daughter's face gave her a splitting headache.

"Mother, are you still worshiping? I saw that there was a big incense burner in front of me, and there was a stick of incense several meters high, which looked very majestic." Zhou Yanci pointed to the huge incense burner.

Xie Jingxiu, who had just plugged in the incense, paused for a while.

The little girl who was just watching the show with Zhou Yanci covered her mouth excitedly, and looked at Xie Jingxiu: "Brother, brother! Brother, they want to worship the incense you just worshiped!" It will definitely be passed on to a higher level.

Xie Jingxiu clenched his fist slightly, revealing a little emotion. When I looked up, I happened to see Zhou Yanci's eyes looking in casually.

I saw the eyes swish and brighten up.

Bright scorching, bright dazzling. It gave her a strange look on her whole body.

At this moment, Xie Jingxiu's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't know that he had foreseen his future grand road, so he turned to one side and then hid away.

sky! pregnancy! bring! decline! Life!

Zhou Yanci blinked his eyes, in this world, there is really someone who can catch someone and kill someone. In an instant, she was eager to try.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered a fortune teller that someone had calculated for her in her previous life.

She has walked in two extremes in her life, on the one hand, she can get what she wants and everything goes well. The old blind fortune-teller lived to be ninety years old, and had never seen her such good fortune, and the whole family couldn't hold back her good fortune. But on the other hand, she is doomed to be lonely emotionally, and there is a hurdle in her twenties, and if she can't get over it, her life will stop here.

But there are exceptions to everything.

The old blind man also sighed and said, I don't have a few days to live at this age, and if I say a few more words, I will be blessed. If you can meet someone who is born with a bad life, then you are really God's own daughter.

The day after he finished the calculation for Zhou Yan, the old blind man died.

Later, the older Zhou Yanci was, the stronger his ability to give blessings, and the Zhou family's great fortune gradually developed other thoughts, and he did not know how much money he made from her. Even later, Zhou Yanci pretended to be crazy and went to a mental hospital, but he was relieved.

Zhou Yanci stroked his chin, walked to Xie Jingxiu's door inadvertently, and said silently: "Young man, I see that your seal is black, and the red luan star is drowned. You are destined to be lonely in this life."

After speaking, he followed Yang Shi and Zhou Zhoulang together.

Xie Jingxiu...

My bad fate has spread to my face?

He was once tested by the imperial teacher of the current dynasty, and he was the one who caught whoever was caught, and even the emperor shunned him in the face of his decline.

"Go, find some people to guard the furnace, no one is allowed to burn incense, no one is allowed to pay homage." Xie Jingxiu ignored his younger sister's snicker, and ordered solemnly.

"Other people are always afraid of you, but you are also afraid of it." Thirteen or fourteen-year-old Xie Yinghui smiled with crooked eyebrows.

When his mother died, the young Xie Jingxiu didn't shed a single tear, and knelt down calmly for three days and three nights wearing a mourning attire and holding a spirit tablet.

Xie Yinghui was only two years old at that time, and her mother had been hurting her body due to childbirth. In the end, he was pissed to death.

But in just one year, the stepmother Xiao led her four-year-old daughter and stepped on his mother to enter the door.

Oh, that daughter was actually a year or two older than Xie Yinghui, the whole capital was in an uproar, and it was suppressed because of the great achievements of Xie's family.

Then……

At the age of nine, he braved the heavy rain to dig out his mother-in-law with his bare hands, and held his mother-in-law in his arms at the wedding night of his father and stepmother's bridal chamber and looked at them coldly.

"Father, my mother said before she died that she wanted to watch you marry her. I have come to fulfill my mother's last wish." Xie Jingxiu's cold face was bloodless.

Mrs. Xiao was wearing a red wedding gown, and when the thunder struck, she saw the bones, screamed and passed out in the new house.

Father Xie was so angry that he was trembling all over, braving the heavy rain, he was sent overnight to Xie's old house eight hundred miles away. He was brought up by the old man who returned home and others.

This walk is eleven years.

When he came back, he followed the old emperor directly and became the most prominent General Xie, the Great General Protecting the Nation.

A group of people from the Xie family almost went blind, and they still haven't figured out how he saved Sheng Jia and became a celebrity in front of His Majesty.

Father Xie has been very prosperous in the past ten years, and Xiao's luck has somehow won the favor of the empress in the palace, and he has become a celebrity in the palace. That daughter even has some childhood friendship with the prince.

At the age of fifteen, he was born with unparalleled beauty. The queen treats her like her own daughter, and there are even rumors in Beijing that the next year's draft will be at least the crown prince's side concubine.

I don't know if the rumors are true or not.

But it is true that Xie's back house is a mess.

After all, Xie Houye was suave and suave when he was young, and now he is a gentleman who is elegant and elegant in middle age. I don't know how many confidante there are.

Although Marquis Xie had countless confidants, Xie Jingxiu was his only son.

It is also a great anecdote that there are two main wives in the front and back, the former has a son and a daughter. The latter two daughters.

There are six concubines and nine daughters in the backyard.

The twelve daughters added up can be called the Twelve Golden Flowers in Beijing.

I'm afraid Lord Xie Hou himself didn't expect that the son he drove away was actually his only son. Twelve daughters in a row, even thinking about it made him despair.

It is said that Beijing Central Gambling House also opened a special train for Xie's family. Whenever someone in the backyard of Xie's family was pregnant, everyone would bet on whether it was a man or a woman. After betting a dozen times in a row, everyone lost interest.

female! female! female!

Father and son were originally at odds, but now because Marquis Xie had no son for a long time, he thought of a way to let Xie Jingxiu move back to Xie's house. That's all, this only son has actually engaged in seven or eight marriages, and whoever is caught will beat him.

This is terrifying, Lord Xie is a little panicked.

While asking around for girls with hard characters in Beijing, they can make people up.

The backyard of the Naxie Mansion was in unbelievable chaos. It's also hard for Xie Jingxiu to live up to his stature, otherwise no one would dare to marry because of his father's output.

"Mother, this big family is really stingy. In previous years, the Tianlu was still able to offer incense and pay homage, but this year it is not even allowed to offer incense." Dong looked at the long incense that was several meters high, and felt a little regretful when she touched her stomach. There is no sound at all from this stomach.

"What kind of incense do you want to use? Do you want to see the incense that is several meters high fall down?" Zhou Zhoulang's tone was a little irritable.

The Cheng family's wife was born beautiful and lovely, but now that his mouth-to-mouth daughter-in-law has disappeared, he feels a little depressed.

But he didn't dare to mention Zhou Yanci's marriage again, just now that the Cheng family was so frightened that the crap out of him, so why didn't he have a close heart.

"Let's go, let's do a fortune telling." Yang was a little scared, and pulled Zhou Yanci to get the lottery.

When Zhou Yanci took the stick, a pair of calloused hands happened to reach out beside him.

The man in black pursed his lips, and shook his head without saying a word.

One man and one woman, one black and one pink, one tall and one short, the sticks made rhythmic sounds in their hands, which actually brought out a sense of harmony.

The old monk who unwrapped the lottery at the side seemed to be aware of it and looked up, with a deep sense of Buddha in his eyes.

God willing.

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