Chapter 189.2
While the two were talking, Feng Shao was using the Tianhua Jade Slip to secretly observe Mo Shaoqing.
This Mo Shaoqing can be regarded as a son of fortune, but the luck is a little light, just lavender. Among all the sons of fortune he has seen, he has the lowest luck value.
But what surprised Feng Shao the most was the change in Mo Shaoqing’s luck right now.
After entering the courtyard, Mo Shaoqing’s luck began to fluctuate.
After taking the seat, Mo Shaoqing’s luck gradually decreased.
After Lin Xiaoran opened his mouth, Mo Shaoqing’s luck dropped at a rapid speed as if a floodgate had been opened.
With just half a stick of incense, the cloud of luck changed from light purple to light red.
Weird! He hasn’t done anything yet, why did this person’s luck drop so quickly?
Looking at Mo Shaoqing again, when Lin Xiaoran was talking about the wedding, a trace of unnaturalness flashed in his eyes at the beginning, but then he smiled happily, looking like he didn’t care.