Metaphysical Talisman Wife Fortune-telling Spirit: Orion eats chaff and I eat meat

"You're talking nonsense!" Peng Jiawei's expression changed drastically and she couldn't help but scolded her.

If this word spreads, which high-ranking family will dare to marry her in the future?

Xiao Luoyi's expression remained unchanged and his tone was gentle: "Miss, do you need me to make it clearer? What you did on the night of the full moon half a year ago."

The full moon night half a year ago?

On a full-moon night half a year ago, she secretly poisoned the well in Aunt Qiao's yard. Because the dose was not high, it took Aunt Qiao another month and a half to give birth, and no one realized that it was related to her.

Can she really see it?
It must have been concealed!

definitely is!

Everyone looked at each other and recalled: What happened in the mansion on the night of the full moon half a year ago?

Nothing seemed to happen on the full moon night half a year ago?

However, Aunt Qiao was pregnant half a year ago.

But the time is not right!
"..."

Everyone looked at Peng Jiawei again.

Peng Jiawei pursed her lips, turned pale, and chose to shut up.

Looking at this posture, Peng Jiawei must have done something shady, so she didn't dare to provoke Xiao Luoyi again.

What the hell did she do?

Out of curiosity, everyone wanted to ask, but Xiao Luoyi had already moved towards the third one.

The third one is Peng Jiayu, the young lady who once had a conflict with Xiao Luoyi in Jinyu Tower and later slandered Xie Gouer on the street.

Peng Jiayu recognized Xiao Luoyi, and she was a little panicked. She was afraid that Xiao Luoyi would reveal what happened that day, and that Xiao Luoyi would hold a grudge and say something bad on purpose.

So Peng Jiayu chose to change from passive to active, stood up first and saluted Xiao Luoyi, her voice was deliberately gentle: "I wonder if Madam Xiao still remembers me?"

Xiao Luoyi nodded slightly: "I met you in Jinyu Tower."

"I failed to restrain the maid that day, which caused the misunderstanding. I would like to apologize to Madam Xiao in advance. I'm sorry."

After Peng Jiayu finished speaking, he saluted again.

Xiao Luoyi waved his hand: "It doesn't matter."

Only then did Peng Jiayu sit down.

Everyone's eyes were full of curiosity: It turns out that Peng Jiayu and Madam Xiao had a disagreement!
Will Mrs. Xiao take revenge at that moment?
Peng Jiayu lowered his eyes and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth: Now, even if this woman says something bad about her, others will only think that she is seeking revenge.

Don't be afraid.

Xiao Luoyi looked at Peng Jiayu solemnly: "Are your shoulders always cold, sore, and painful?"

Peng Jiayu looked at Xiao Luoyi in shock: "How did you know?"

In the past two years, her shoulders have always felt cold and then sore. She asked Qingyun to knead and apply heat every day, but it didn't get better, and it got worse day by day.

Since it wasn't a serious illness, she didn't take it seriously and just thought it was a bad pillow.

Except for Qingyun, no one else knew about this at all.

"Ms. Xiao can still see a doctor?" Peng Jiaying asked curiously.

Xiao Luoyi shook his head: "Your shoulders are cold, sore, and painful because there is a ghost of a child squatting on your shoulders."

"what!"

"ghost!"

Several women screamed in surprise, and the one sitting close to Peng Jiayu was so frightened that she fell off her chair.

Xiao Luoyi seemed not to see everyone's expressions, and said softly: "The ghost was only six months old when he died. He was a baby boy and has been dead for more than a year. You are carrying it every day and being sucked out of life. Naturally, it is cold and... Sore and painful.”

"No! Impossible!" Peng Jiayu changed his face in shock, stood up and shouted.

"It must be you who is seeking revenge! You are talking nonsense! What kind of ghost? No! There is none!" But Xiao Luoyi said: "If this ghost does not save you, your anger will be absorbed by it every day, and you will not live for more than a year. .”

Peng Jiayu: "!!!"

"Peng Jiayu! It's you!" A woman on the other side suddenly stood up, her voice was like a ghost from the Nine Netherworld, "How did my child bother you? You actually killed him?! It was you who killed him?!"

"Hao'er! Hao'er! Come here! Mom is not afraid of cold! Not afraid of pain! Not afraid of acid! Mom can't bear to leave you..." The woman cried and ran towards Peng Jiayu.

The two sides fought together instantly.

"Aunt Mo! Aunt Mo, you can't do this..."

"Second Miss! Why are you so cruel!"

"That's the master's child..."

"Don't you think Madam Xiao is just talking nonsense?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? If Madam Xiao hadn't spoken out today, who would have known about this?"

All of a sudden, there was a fight between people, people watching the excitement, people doing evil things, and the flower hall turned into a mess!

How can we meet each other?

Taoist Master Wen Xing was stunned and subconsciously looked at Xiao Luoyi: What should I do?
Xiao Luoyi didn't seem to notice the farce. He turned around and sat back in his chair, taking a sip of tea leisurely.

"That's enough!" Mrs. Meng was so angry that she was trembling all over, and asked someone to pull the two people away. "You all go back to your own yard! Don't come out if you have nothing to do!"

Everyone then dispersed, and when they left, they looked at Xiao Luoyi with awe in their eyes. Where could there be contempt?
Xiao Luoyi seemed unaware: This tea is actually good.

Mrs. Meng suppressed the shock and anger in her chest: "Ms. Xiao, please wait a moment. I'll go change my clothes first."

Xiao Luoyi nodded with a smile: "Okay."

What about changing clothes?

It was just that she had exposed some of the secret affairs of the prefect's back house. She felt frightened and needed to calm down and decide how to treat herself next.

What happened in the backyard was quickly reported to the front yard, and the prefect Peng Shouliang was shocked when he heard it!

He knew some things, such as the death of his six-month-old concubine Peng Shuhao, but he didn't know that Peng Jiayu was responsible for it.

As for the shady things Peng Jiawei did, he had no idea at all.

As for Peng Jiayu not being able to survive for a year, he didn't care at all now. He was only sure of one thing: this Xiao Luoyi was really capable!

The housekeeper of the back house had been warned in advance and was specifically watching the exchange between Taoist Wenxing and Xiao Luoyi.

However, they found that the two of them had not spoken a word from beginning to end. The only time they had eye contact was when Peng Jiayu and Aunt Mo had a fight, when they looked at each other.

In other words, it was impossible for Taoist Wenxing to give Xiao Luoyi any advice.

After he thought for a moment on the Taishi chair, he gave some instructions to the stewardess, who then ran to the backyard to find his wife.

When Mrs. Hu appeared in the flower hall again, her clothes had changed, her expression had changed from vaguely arrogant to respectful, and she held two pieces of red paper in her hand.

These are the birth dates of the two people who are going to get married.

Xiao Luoyi took it and looked at the two people's horoscopes carefully. After a while, he handed the horoscopes back to Mrs. Hu: "The two people's horoscopes conflict with each other and are not suitable."

Mrs. Hu's expression changed again: "What?"

Xiao Luoyi picked up one of them: "Is this the woman's?"

Madam Hu nodded.

"This young lady's family has quite a lot of money, but her origins are not right and her support is unstable. Within three years, she will be isolated and helpless, and her family will be in ruins."

Mrs. Hu stared at Xiao Luoyi, seriously doubting that Xiao Luoyi knew that this horoscope belonged to the direct daughter of the Si family.

But the backers behind the Si family are said to be extremely powerful, so how could they be unstable?
Fortunately, the marriage between my son and this lady from the Si family has not yet been finalized. I can discuss it with the master later. If it doesn’t work, I will postpone it for a while...