Quick travel: When the full-level goddess redeems the yandere villain

Nie Hengyuan looked at Ye Zhiyao's absent-minded look and felt as if he was holding back a sigh of relief. He said in a slightly cold tone: "What is the princess thinking?"

Ye Zhiyao looked back at Nie Hengyuan and realized that he had been absentminded for too long. Nie Hengyuan had such a sensitive temperament that he might not be happy.

He winked at Nie Hengyuan, raised a sweet smile and said, "Where are I thinking of taking you to play~"

"Take me to play?"

Nie Hengyuan was stunned for a second, and the violent fire that rose in his heart inexplicably dissipated.

Ye Zhiyao held his chin, looked at Nie Hengyuan with a pair of clear and bright eyes, and said in a soft and waxy tone: "Where do you want to go?"

Nie Hengyuan looked at Ye Zhiyao's bright face, his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and he looked away and the tips of his ears were faintly red, "Whatever."

"How about going to the temple?" Ye Zhiyao suddenly said excitedly.

"Temple?" Nie Hengyuan frowned. Which dating place for men and women belongs to the temple?

Ye Zhiyao grinned sweetly and brightly, "Yes, I heard that if the unmarried couple is a good match, they will get married smoothly after entering the temple. If they are not a good match, they will separate after leaving the temple."

"I wonder if Nie Zhizi thinks we are on a positive or negative fate?" Ye Zhiyao looked at Nie Hengyuan expectantly with a pair of watery eyes.

Nie Hengyuan was silent for two seconds, then opened his thin lips and uttered two words: "Nate fate."

Ye Zhiyao: "..."

Looking at Ye Zhiyao's speechless eyes, Nie Hengyuan suddenly felt in a good mood, lifted up his robe and walked straight out.

"Where are you going?" Ye Zhiyao was confused for a moment.

Nie Hengyuan raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you going to the temple?"

Ye Zhiyao smiled and followed quickly.

At the entrance of the temple, the smell of incense is strong, and many families of girls come to pay homage to the Buddha to pray for marriage and children.

Ye Zhiyao wore a veil without revealing his identity, and walked into the temple side by side with Nie Hengyuan.

Suddenly, Ye Zhiyao saw a fortune-telling stall at the entrance of the temple, pulled Nie Hengyuan's sleeve and ran over.

Nie Hengyuan looked at his sleeves that were being pulled, and then at Ye Zhiyao who was running excitedly, with a trace of unknown emotion flashing in his eyes.

Logically speaking, he should just push her hand away, but his body subconsciously followed Ye Zhiyao.

When they came to their senses, the two of them were already standing at the fortune-telling stall.

Ye Zhiyao looked at the fortune-telling monk in front of him, smiled and asked: "Master, I would like to calculate how many children the two of us can have in the future?"

Nie Hengyuan's cheeks suddenly turned red. How could this woman be so shameless?

He hadn't even agreed to be her consort, so why did he get involved with the child?

Could it be that she was so sure that she was her so-called good match?

He complained in his heart and looked disgusted in his eyes, but his dark eyes unconsciously looked at the fortune teller.

The fortune teller seemed to have seen many such young lovers. He pointed to the charge sign on the table and said, "Can you please tell me your birth date?"

Ye Zhiyao was about to take out the money when he saw Nie Hengyuan take out a piece of silver from his purse. Without even looking at Ye Zhiyao, he said calmly: "Since we are out for fun, how can we let Mr....Ms. The reason for giving money.”

Ye Zhiyao's bright eyes looked at Nie Hengyuan without blinking, his brows were full of joy, and Nie Hengyuan couldn't help but feel a sense of shame in his heart.

Suppressing the throbbing in my heart, I quickly wrote down my birthday and birth date on the paper.

After finishing writing, he subconsciously wanted to write about Ye Zhiyao, but suddenly he thought of something. He paused, handed the pen to Ye Zhiyao and said lightly: "You write."

Ye Zhiyao quickly wrote down his birth date. Nie Hengyuan's face became obviously gloomy after seeing the birthday above.

What she wrote was the horoscope of this body's "Ye Zhi Key".

The monk kept calculating with his hands. The more he calculated, the more he frowned. Then he suddenly let go and calculated again.

"What's wrong?" Ye Zhiyao asked with concern. Could it be that he and the villain had a bad ending? Can't complete the task?

The monk looked at Ye Zhiyao strangely, with an embarrassed look on his face, "The poor monk is not good at learning. Please wait a moment, donor, and I will call my master."

Nie Hengyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he thought of something, and said in a deep voice: "First, tell me what you have calculated."

The monk pursed his lips and held it in for a few seconds before saying, "I calculated that this female benefactor...is no longer alive."

Ye Zhiyao's heart skipped a beat, and he laughed and said: "Forget it, forget it, we are just trying to have fun, little master, there is no need to call your master, we won't forget it."

Nie Hengyuan raised the corners of his mouth, with relief in his eyes.

It was as if his suspicion had been verified, which made him look very happy.

"Is there more? What else has happened?" Nie Hengyuan looked at the young master with a smile, "You just said hers, not mine."

The monk's expression became more and more stiff, and he shook his head repeatedly and said: "The poor monk is not good at learning, so he must be wrong. I'd better call my master."

"No need, just say whatever you think, we won't blame you." Nie Hengyuan looked very kind, but the monk knew how terrifying the secrets hidden under this man's horoscope were.

He has never calculated such a weird horoscope. A woman shows that she is no longer alive, and a man shows that his fate is stronger than heaven. What is the concept of being stronger than heaven? They all live under the law of heaven, but this man's fate is shown to be beyond the law of heaven.

He did not dare to divulge this secret at will. If he leaked such terrifying words, he would definitely suffer backlash, so he thought for a moment and chose a sentence that seemed to be the easiest to accept.

"The poor monk calculated that you two are both emperors and phoenixes."

Ye Zhiyao and Nie Hengyuan were both silent. The emperor and the phoenix share the same destiny. What does it mean to be both the emperor and the phoenix?

The monk really didn't want to stay in front of these two people with strange fates. He was shallow and couldn't stand being frightened.

He didn't even take any money and just slipped back into the temple.

Ye Zhiyao broke the deadlocked atmosphere, patted the table and said angrily: "What! This monk's calculation is definitely not accurate, and he doesn't even dare to accept the money."

After saying that, without waiting for Nie Hengyuan to react, he pulled him and ran towards the marriage tree behind the temple, "I heard that this marriage tree has been there for hundreds of years and is more powerful than Yue Lao! Will Nie Zhizi be willing to be with me in the marriage tree? Tie red ropes for you and me on the tree?"

Nie Hengyuan lowered his eyelids slightly, and looked deeply at Ye Zhiyao with a pair of dark eyes, imprinting Ye Zhiyao's flowery smile in his heart.

The tone was extremely serious, "Are you serious?"

Ye Zhiyao blinked and said firmly, "Of course!"

The corner of Nie Hengyuan's mouth raised, and he slowly tied the red rope with the two people's names written on it. When his fingers gently rubbed the red rope with the words "Ye Zhi Key" written on it, Nie Hengyuan suddenly said, "Are you sure? Ye Zhiyuan" key?"

Ye Zhiyao groaned and subconsciously urged, "Of course you are sure! Hang up quickly."

Nie Hengyuan raised his hand and threw the red rope directly to the highest branch of the tree, hanging steadily.

The thin lips parted slightly, and there was deep paranoia and madness hidden in the airy tone, "You are mine, Ye Zhiyao."