"Would you like to give me some advice?" Luo Ziling grabbed Yang Qingyin's hand, and his expression remained unchanged to ask the fortune teller.

"Of course!" The other party nodded without hesitation.

"But we have to pay first?"

"No," the man still shook his head.

"How much does it cost to give me some advice?"

Seeing Luo Ziling still asking this, the fortune teller couldn't help but be angry, "A ungrateful guy, I want to give you some advice, but I have repeatedly insulted me. Do you have a lot of money? It's better to donate it to Hope Project than to have a lot of money."

"Haha," Luo Ziling was surprised to see the other party angry, and he really took a look and apologized immediately, "I'm sorry, then I won't bother you, Master."

"You have to give me money before you believe what I give you?" The man was also surprised and called Luo Ziling, "I said, "Young Master, do you just don't believe in people so much?"

"Then tell me, why can't we become husband and wife?" Luo Ziling thought this fortune teller was a little interesting.

"Because your elders don't want to let you be together?"

"Do you know us?" Yang Qingyin was surprised.

"I don't know you," the fortune teller seemed proud when he saw that he was right, "but I can see."

"Why do you think so?" Luo Ziling frowned slightly.

"You are too close, and there are people following you in front of you and behind you."

"Who are you?" Luo Ziling frowned even more.

"A person with fate," the fortune teller showed a mysterious smile, "I don't know you, and you don't know me. Meeting today is fate. After a while, the fate will end. Maybe we will never see each other again in this life."

"Then I respect you as a master," Yang Qingyin pinched Luo Ziling's arm and signaled him not to say anything. She asked the fortune teller herself, "Then how are you going to give us guidance?"

"He wants to marry you, but he still keeps some thoughts for other women; you are all in him, but you dare not marry," said the fortune teller earnestly: "As long as you change your mind, the matter will be done. Even though the barrier in reality can make you die, it will not be a problem in the end. Thoughts are demons, and they can break the barriers of demons, and then everything will be done."

Yang Qingyin's heart suddenly felt sad. She didn't ask the other party anything, but just bowed to the other party and thanked him: "Thank you, Master."

After saying that, he pulled Luo Ziling and prepared to leave.

Luo Ziling wanted to ask something, but finally didn't say anything.

When Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin were about to leave, the fortune teller said again: "Remember, sometimes, there is no way out when you go further, but if you take a step back, you will be able to have a vast sky. Remember, remember!"

This made Yang Qingyin's heart tremble, and she instantly understood the meaning of the last few words of the fortune teller.

But Luo Ziling didn't understand immediately, but he didn't say anything to Yang Qingyin.

"Did you believe it?"

When walking out of Jingci Temple, Luo Ziling asked Yang Qingyin.

"I believe, I think it's really a destined person. What he said makes sense." Yang Qingyin nodded, "Don't you think what he said is right?"

"Okay, even if you agree, that's right," Luo Ziling did not refute Yang Qingyin, and took her hand and walked forward quickly, "But I think this person may recognize us, or have recognized us. After all, you are also a person who has been on TV."

"Although I've been on TV, I'm wearing glasses and hats when facing the camera. Except for those who know me, who knows how I look and who I am?" Yang Qingyin smiled sly, "Maybe, someone can really predict the future."

"I regret not giving anyone a reward just now?"

"No," Yang Qingyin pinched Luo Ziling, "I think this guy is quite cute, not like the kind of person who cheats money."

Luo Ziling smiled and said nothing.

After a while, Yang Qingyin asked again: "Don't you think what he said makes sense?"

“It really makes sense.”

"What are you going to do?"

"I want to marry you anyway!"

Yang Qingyin curled her lips disdainfully, "Did I say I want to marry you?"

"It means, just fall in love with me?"

"Isn't it possible?" Yang Qingyin laughed like a cunning little fox again, "Who stipulates that you must get married after falling in love?"

"Yes," Luo Ziling nodded, "The times are progressing, and ideas are changing..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Qingyin pinched him hard and kicked him, "You are not allowed to understand me like this!"

"How do you understand you?"

"That's your business, ask me what I'm doing?"

"..." Luo Ziling looked at Yang Qingyin speechlessly, not knowing what to say.

Yang Qingyin giggled again, said nothing, and pulled Luo Ziling forward.

Leifeng Pagoda is not far from Jingci Temple. After walking for a while, the two arrived there.

Looking at this tower with no classical atmosphere and very modernity, Luo Ziling asked Yang Qingyin: "Do you want to go in and take a look?"

"Go," Yang Qingyin nodded, "I heard that when I climbed up the Leifeng Pagoda, I could see the panoramic view of West Lake. This is different from standing on the Gem Mountain to see the scenery, and the angle is different."

"Okay, then go and have a look!" Luo Ziling took Yang Qingyin's hand and headed towards Leifeng Pagoda.

"It is said that this elevator is for people with limited mobility to get up and down." When climbing the escalator to Leifeng Tower, Yang Qingyin smiled and said, "I really don't know what they think."

"Will anyone suggest installing an elevator in Liuhe Tower?"

"It's possible!"

While talking and laughing, the two entered the Leifeng Tower.

Although Leifeng Pagoda is like the Famen Temple in Chang'an, the building is too modern and gives people an incongruous feeling, the exhibitions displayed inside are still good. Moreover, as the floors rise, the views of the West Lake can also be seen change.

Because the weather is suitable, there are many tourists on Leifeng Pagoda. In addition, the location is limited, it is not that easy to take a photo with the background of West Lake.

"It's better to take photos when you go to Gem Mountain," Luo Ziling tried several times, but still couldn't get satisfied. He could only suggest helplessly, "It's not easy to take photos of people on the tower."

"It's okay, just take a few pictures of the scenery!"

While he was talking, Yang Qingyin's cell phone rang.

She was originally taking photos with her cell phone, but when she was nervous, she almost smashed her phone to the ground.

After seeing clearly that it was Yang Yunlin's call, Yang Qingyin hesitated and didn't know whether to answer.

"Whose phone number?" Luo Ziling was a little curious.

"My dad's!"

"Add it, do you dare not answer your dad's call?"

Yang Qingyin glared at Luo Ziling, and finally pressed the listen button in front of him.

"I'll arrive in Hangzhou at noon tomorrow. You come to find me tomorrow afternoon. I will have someone come to pick you up." As soon as the phone was answered, Yang Yunlin's slightly rude voice came from the microphone, "Come here alone!"

Yang Yunlin's words immediately changed Yang Qingyin's face.
Chapter completed!