Yan Xiaomo

So-called Taisu pulse is a form of physiognomy, which can discern nobility and lowliness, foresee auspicious and ominous events, predict misfortune and fortune. Good sir, do you dare to let me feel your pulse? One pulse reading is worth a thousand gold!
Look, making money is so easy, isn't it?
Ah, phooey!
Living two lives, Qin Liuxi's ideal is always to get by without striving for advancement, because in the world, there are always those who are willing to be lazy and not seek progress, and she is fit for such worthless tasks!
But when a whole family shows up miserably and pitifully in front of her, Qin Liuxi's days as a slacker are over.
Faced with the precarious Qin family in a state of distress, a maid beggar with an empty money box asking for business, Qin Liuxi has no choice but to shoulder the duties of the eldest lady, managing the household, supporting elders, and child-rearing!
Qin Liuxi: I clearly got the script as a slacker, who switched it up?
A cousin who questions her existence after being scolded by the eldest lady: I feel like the big sister looks at us like we're trouble!
Qin Fourth Young Master, who was beaten and taught a lesson by the eldest lady: Be bolder, remove the feeling!
Qin Fifth Young Master, who was lectured into a state of introversion by the eldest lady, solemnly counts on his fingers to answer questions about what the big sister is useless at: She can exorcise demons and ghosts, read faces and draw charms, heal and save people. Oh, which one did you ask about?
Later, someone asked Qin Liuxi, if life could start over, what would her dream be?
Qin Liuxi remained silent for a long time: To not strive for progress and to live for a hundred years!

My Lady Always Lacks Ambition

Qin Liuxi woke up after a night's sleep, her complexion still somewhat pale. She touched her waist and took out the Buddha Bone to examine it for a while.


This Buddha Bone, falling into Fusheng's hands, had originally caused her resentment. Moreover, the Buddha Power attached to it turned her resentful energy into an evil spirit, making its destructive power slightly more formidable than that of ordinary evil energy; she herself had suffered because of it.


No wonder the house ghost didn't dare to approach the courtyard where Fusheng was; could it be deterred by it?


But if it were the Buddha Bone of a truly enlightened high monk, it would indeed possess power, yet it would not become evil. So, who could the Master of Buddha Bones be?


Qin Liuxi pondered thoughtfully, realizing she needed to seek advice from someone.


Chapter 300 Dao Heart as Iron