The twin stars of crape myrtle are arching over the moon, and the moonlight is beginning to appear. However, the crape myrtle is dim and dull, so it is in danger and may even die...

These two crape myrtles are the father and brother in the birth chart.

Obviously it is not Duanmu Yun's destiny, nor is it Duanmu Yun's fate.

Duanmu Molan's destiny is of great nobility. She is supposed to have stars holding the moon, moving stars to meet the saints, and coming to the king to bring good luck. However, this destiny is exactly contrary to the world's strong fortune...

The mystery lies in the husband's palace, there is a slight change...

This... was actually destroyed by the way of heaven...

Isn’t it too sad?

The conclusion drawn by Guo Cangqiong's split soul and Lao Lishu's split soul made the two of them look at each other, speechless!

Yin Xianling didn't know how to make predictions, but he just heard that Duanmu Molan had a tragic fate, and looked worried, "What can we do? Now that Xiao Molan has replaced Duanmu Molan, will he be so unlucky?"

Guo Cangqiong frowned, "Unknown at the moment?"

Yin Xianling was anxious, "Can't you pinch and count? Keep counting!"

Lao Lishu shook his head, "Isn't this already concluded? It's just that... the variables are unknown?"

Guo Cangqiong pondered for a moment and said, "We are monks, and Mo Lan is also a monk. We should have more confidence in her. Duanmu Mo Lan cannot change the fate, but our little Mo Lan may not be able to reverse the fate?"

Yin Xianling nodded, "Yes! Xiao Molan is different from Duanmu Molan! Xiao Molan has been actively changing, otherwise she wouldn't have decided to change her identity and go to Sang Country this time..."

Guo Cangqiong's split soul said, "Old Lishu, I think we have

Do we need to find the person with extremely strong luck in this world?"

Lao Lishu nodded, "Yes! You should at least help Mo Lan find the evil star in this birth chart!"

Ever since!

Two great heretics who have entered the late stage of divine transformation, and the other have entered the early stage of virtual refining, have left the mountain and entered the world!

…

Sang country.

Ye Molan is still having fun and looking at the world with a smile, while experiencing the self-fun of dancing with false gods, and interpreting a new story of Yue Zhiyao's unreliable gods.

On this day, the foreigner, the concierge of Prince Yao's Mansion, ran to the main courtyard with an invitation letter in his hand: "Your Majesty, in three days, the Han family will hold a food festival in Shui Niao Pavilion. This is an invitation letter sent by the Han Hou Mansion."

Ye Molan said casually, "I won't go! Didn't I say before that I don't accept invitations to all these boring parties held by your circle? I'm not interested!"

That's right! When noble people gather together to chat about family affairs and gossip, it's not as reliable as the information heard in the market teahouse.

Noble ladies gather together to compare your hair length, my skirt is beautiful, your perfume is fragrant, and my jewelry is expensive. With this kind of time, it is better to listen to a piece of music, or make a pot of tea, or... Do you want to make a landscape painting? If you are really busy, you can run a few laps or throw a shot put to consume your energy.

Ren Shen immediately said to Ye Molan, "Your Majesty, it's better not to refuse this invitation from the Hanhou Mansion!"

Ye Molan raised her eyebrows, "What do you mean?"

Ren Xin said, "The eldest son of Hanhou Mansion is the emperor of Her Majesty the Queen."

Ye Molan was stunned: "Oh! Wife

family?"

Ren Xin nodded, "Yes! And... the third and fourth masters of Hanhou Mansion are your first-class side husbands. Your Majesty, you don't know something. This Han family is called the granary of our Sang Kingdom, and Her Majesty the Queen also has to Give the Han family face."

Ye Molan raised her eyebrows, "My side husband? Why haven't I seen him?"

Ren Xian said awkwardly, "This..."

Ye Molan narrowed her eyes and said, "Continue to finish!"

Ren Xin said, "My lord, your Han side husband has never been to Prince Yao's palace. He lives in the Han family!"

Ye Molan smiled and said, "Huh? Doesn't this mean it has nothing to do with Prince Yao's Mansion?"

Ren Xian explained awkwardly, "Han's side husband lives in the Han family. It is said that the house has raised 3,000 beauties... Naturally, he does not want to live in the Yao Prince's house."

Ye Molan shook off the black line on her forehead and said, "Is this okay? Can't such a person get divorced?"

Ren Xin said, "This... Your Majesty, please be more open-minded! After all, these people... they are all of noble birth, and they are married to Her Majesty the Queen..."

Ye Molan exhaled, "Okay! Let's go to the food festival!"

Ren Shen breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's just a social event! No matter what you see, my lord, don't take it seriously! Anyway, we, Prince Yao's Mansion, are living our own lives! What will happen to the Han family? It's also their own business, and we can't make any mistakes.

Their anger hurts their bodies."
Chapter completed!