Men are superior to women: the heartthrob in Yunqi

Chapter 225 The Body of the Red Gold Boy

In the main courtyard, spring water gurgles and the aroma of tea wafts through the air.

Yu Heng looked at Mu Yao with soft eyes and said with a smile: "Miss Mu, you can speak freely."

They had already tasted a cup of tea without exchanging a single word.

"Master, I want to try my luck." Mu Yao said with a flickering look in her eyes but her tone was steady.

Yu Heng smiled at her and calmly handed her paper and pen.

"please."

Mu Yao went straight to the point and wrote the word "zi".

Yu Heng stared at the elegant handwriting on the paper and pondered for a moment.

Zi - babies, children, scholars, fruits;

Obviously, Mu Yao wanted to ask the first question.

"Miss Mu, please write down your date of birth again."

This. . . . . .

"Master, do I have to write it?" Mu Yao asked anxiously. If I wrote a fake one, would Yu Heng be able to figure it out?

She just wanted to have a child and didn't want to reveal her identity.

Yu Heng looked at Mu Yao's embarrassed expression, puzzled. But if he didn't provide this, how could he calculate it accurately?

After thinking for a while, he said, "Please, Miss Mu, stretch out your hands, palms facing up."

Mu Yao did not hesitate and placed them as requested.

Yu Heng lifted up the wolf-hair brush, turned it lightly, pointed the tip of the brush downward, and slowly pushed open the lotus pattern on Mu Yao's right palm.

Her children line is strong, and the lotus pattern is deep and wide, so she is more likely to give birth to a son. This indicates that she will have many children and grandchildren.

Then he looked at her left hand and found that the palm was full and smooth, with clear lines, and the brain lines and sun lines were both extraordinary.

He looked at it again with both palms together, and his gaze suddenly paused, stopping on the unexpected lines.

He then carefully examined Mu Yao's life pattern and heaven pattern.

Oh? She has so many husbands?

And life span——Huh? Why is there an extra life pattern?

Yu Heng raised his head and studied Mu Yao's face.

His extremely focused look made Mu Yao's heart skip a beat.

A golden light flashed by, and Yu Heng paused for a few breaths before retracting his gaze.

"Master. Did you open your third eye just now?" Mu Yao asked suspiciously.

She was very worried that her true origins would be discovered, and she felt nervous and excited. If Yu Heng could really see through her, did it mean that she still had hope of returning to her original world?

"Miss Mu, why do you think our master has opened his third eye?" Yu Heng asked in surprise.

"I saw a golden light flash in the master's eyes." Mu Yao replied frankly.

Yu Heng fell into silence for a long time.

His grandfather once told him that if there was an ordinary woman who could see through his golden body and came from outside the nine heavens, this person would be his destined one.

"Miss Mu, how many husbands do you have now?" Yu Heng asked with an obscure look.

Mu Yao replied in confusion: "Eight."

Yu Heng pressed the top of the brush with his hand and drew a few circles on the table, then put down the wolf-hair brush and leaned back in the Arhat chair. He crossed his hands on his knees and stared at Mu Yao with a confused look in his eyes.

He opened his mouth, but swallowed back what he was about to say.

Do I really have to wade through this pool of peach blossom water?

"Master, did you see something?" Mu Yao asked hesitantly. She was sweating nervously, and her shirt, which had just been dried with great difficulty, was soaked through again.

If Yu Heng revealed her identity, would she admit it or not?

If I admit it, will my life be in danger?

At this moment, Yu Heng's gaze became a little sharp, and the curve of his lips softened a little, which made Mu Yao more certain of her guess and she began to daydream.

Just as he was trying to find an excuse to leave, Yu Heng spoke.

"If Miss Mu wants to have a child, one of her husbands must be a red-gold boy."

"Why?" Mu Yao blurted out the doubts in her heart.

Because you come from beyond the nine heavens.

Yu Heng looked at her and silently gave the answer in his heart.

"Only this can resolve your special fate."

Mu Yao suddenly withdrew her hands and hid them under the table, staring at Yu Heng without blinking.

What special fate?

She wanted to ask, but suddenly became timid when she opened her mouth, and said instead: "Master, please enlighten me, how can I find this husband?"

Yu Heng's eyes were dim, filled with unspeakable emotions.

He hadn't made up his mind yet, so he tapped his index fingers twice and smiled, "Don't worry, Miss Mu. We will meet if we are destined to."

No! She is anxious! Her family is even more anxious.

Mu Yao's mood gradually became unstable. She stared at Yu Heng and said, "Master, what do you think of 40 million taels?"

Brother Xu and his parents-in-law couldn't wait any longer, and Mu Yao estimated that she would get more attention from the elders in the future.

Gongsun Li was helpless, and she herself had no idea what to do for the time being, and she could no longer count on Xiao Douxue and Shi Jingchan.

Yu Heng gave her hope today, and she had to let him show her a way forward no matter what.

"This... is not a matter of money." Yu Heng replied reluctantly. This concerns his entire life.

Oh? Money can't solve the problem? That's a human problem!

Mu Yao carefully observed Yu Heng's expression and asked unexpectedly, "Master, what are the characteristics of the Red Gold Boy you mentioned? Or who generally has this kind of fate?"

She asked both the positive and negative questions, and she was determined not to give up until she got an answer.

Yu Heng was silent and pondered, his pupils slightly dilated. Both his expression and body language gave Mu Yao an inexplicable sense of conflict.

"A towering tree must have its roots, and a mountain stream must have its source. Heaven follows its own nature, the earth follows its own nature, and people follow their own convenience." Yu Heng answered calmly.

Mu Yao pondered over it carefully, and each word was distant and evasive, so it was as if she had said nothing.

"Master, what is your fate?" Mu Yao looked at him thoughtfully, and her beautiful eyes forced their way into Yu Heng's eyes, trying to peer directly into his heart through this window of his soul.

Yu Heng's heart was filled with emotions as he was stared at by her, and he had a thousand thoughts in that night.

This beauty is too strong, it can crush the worldly affairs and cut off the heart of Taoism.

He recited the "Heart Purification Mantra" rapidly in his mind over and over again until the rise and fall of his chest gradually subsided.

Mu Yao pursed her lips. If she still didn't know who the Red Gold Boy was at this moment, then she would have lived like a dog for eighteen years - lived in vain.

The two ended their conversation with different thoughts.

Mu Yao returned to the guest house, feeling deeply troubled.

Yu Heng's reaction made her hesitate.

Although a forced melon is not sweet, she had to force the melon down now, otherwise what would happen to her eight husbands? Besides, she loved children very much and never thought that one day she would encounter such an incredible problem.

His eyes accidentally fell on You Changqing's cloak and the chrysanthemum-patterned silk handkerchief.

Mu Yao glanced at the sky outside the window, sighed, washed them one by one, and dried them carefully over the fire.

Number 56 Lanping Street is not far from here, only two blocks away, about a cup of tea's walk away.

At this time, the sky had cleared up, and the Seven-Colored Bridge lay across the clouds, with rays of light shining brightly.

Mu Yao put away the dried rain gear, put it into the basket together with the cloak and silk handkerchief, and asked Li Dan to accompany her to You Changqing's residence.