Xuanling Manor.
After Xuan Sikou returned to the manor, he ordered the butler to guard the place while she walked into the study to prepare for divination.
Xuan Chaozi noticed something and asked, " Sikou, do you want divination? "
"That's right. I keep feeling that there's something fishy about what happened at the banquet today." Xuan Sikou did not hide it from Xuan Chaozi. Although the latter was her butler in name, he was also her confidant. For so many years, he had been helping her deal with the internal affairs of Xuanling House.
"But I'm afraid your body won't allow you to do this divination." Xuan Chaozi was very worried. He knew very well that Xuan Sikou's inner demon had already acted up to a very serious extent. He could not afford to make any more mistakes.
Xuan Sikou smiled and said, " I'm just divining good or bad luck. It's nothing. You don't have to worry. "
"But…" Xuan Chaozi wanted to say something.