"Have I won the lottery? Tell me quickly."

Jin Luoluo anxiously shook the leisurely old monk.

The master stroked his beard and said calmly: "Don't be anxious, don't shake me, let me take a look first. The sky is like a swan. Now is the right time. Things are going great. Today I ascend to the qinhan and soar straight to the ninth heaven."

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Sister, this is your sign, which means that your financial fortune is good. Now is the time of prosperity. You will reach unprecedented heights and soar to the ninth heaven. Miss, you will achieve an amazing legend in your career."

Jin Luoluo was so happy when she heard that, she even said the same thing when she signed.

It seems that his business will become more and more prosperous, and the emperor has nothing to do with his own prosperity.[

"Master, please take off this lot!" The queen handed over Jin Luoluo's marriage certificate.

The master read: "The sky is flying, and the boat is moving without wind; people are happy to meet each other when the moon is bright. My lady's marriage is far away. Although there will be hardships on the way, we will definitely meet one day."

Jin Luoluo snickered secretly.

This is about myself and Xiao Luo!

It's so accurate, the scene is all right.

The queen was so worried this time that she didn't even help with the marriage lottery.

But when you say there were tribulations in the middle, what kind of tribulations are you talking about?

"Master, what kind of ordeal is this?" Jin Luoluo asked anxiously.

The old monk shook his head: "The secret must not be leaked!"

Jin Luoluo thought to herself: Bah, it’s a secret. I obviously don’t know that the old monk is fooling people.

If you are so lucky, you will definitely turn your bad luck into good luck.

The queen looked disappointed, but she quickly cheered up: "Xuan'er, bring your lot and let the master see it."

Lan Cangxuan pursed his lips. He heard Jin Luoluo's fortune just now.

She already understood that the lot belonged to her and Xiao Luo, and it said that she would reunite with Xiao Luo.

Then the trip to Jialan was really just a dream.

What's the point of asking for this lottery again?

It's just a laughing stock.

The old monk took his lot and recited: "The precious silk with the water pattern makes me think about it for a long time, and the good times of thousands of miles will rest in one night. From now on, I have no intention of loving the good night, and let him go down to the west tower under the bright moon."

Lan Cangxuan's face turned gloomy.[

Just listening to the literal meaning of this is already to sign.
Chapter completed!