Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 796 The poor monk guessed, madam's thoughts

When Master Zhiming came, he only brought a small bag with him. He packed it quickly. Zhizhi hung the small bag on his shoulders, and clasped his hands towards Madam Qian, "Ma'am, the poor monk is taking his leave."

Seeing that the eldest lady did not say a word, Zhizhi turned around and left. When he was not far from the door, he was startled by a voice from behind, "Wait a minute, mage."

While speaking, the eldest lady has already walked in front of the smart mage, "The mage just said that he can prove himself, so I want to see if the mage has real skills or is he lying?"

Chih-chih smiled, "Ma'am, do you think this provocative method will be effective? The poor monk can tell you clearly that your provocative method is against the poor monk..." Covering his mouth and coughing a few times, he said, "It really works. "

Just as Da Furen and Qian Momo were stunned, Master Smart had already walked into the room, put the burden on the table, then took out a piece of paper from the table, and took a pen and handed it to Da Furen, " Madam, please write down what you are thinking on this piece of paper, and don't let me see it, and then the poor monk will be there." Then, pointing to the position of the desk, "The poor monk will guess what Madam said. Write down what you think on another piece of paper, and then we will compare it to see if what the poor monk guessed is the same as what Madam thought, or not?"

Da Furen and Qian Momo looked at each other, and Qian Momo whispered in Da Furen's ear, "Madam, why don't we try, if he can really guess what Madam is thinking, then he has some skill." Yes, if he can't guess correctly, then he is a liar, and then we will let him go back to his temple, what do you think?"

Da furen nodded, she also thought it was a good idea, what was on her mind, only she knew, could it be that he could see through my mind?

Thinking of this, the eldest lady took the pen and paper from Master Zhizhi with certainty, and then turned her back so that Master Zhizhi couldn't see it. Zhizhi smiled, walked to the desk, and sat on the chair behind the desk. Sitting down, she arranged the rice paper, glanced at Da Furen, Da Furen also happened to look over, the eyes of the two met in the air, Da Furen smiled ironically, turned her head around, picked up the pen, and swiped a few times. Xia wrote a few words on the paper, then handed the pen to Nanny Qian, smiled at Nanny Qian, and then looked at Master Smart who was still hesitating and hadn't written for a long time.

The eldest lady laughed. It seemed that he couldn't guess it. If he could really guess what she was thinking, it would be amazing.

Zhizhi glanced at the eldest lady in a calm manner, then picked up a pen and scribbled on the paper, then threw the pen aside, looked at the paper again to see if there was anything wrong, walked around the desk, Walking in front of the eldest lady, "Madam, has it been written?"

"I've written it a long time ago, now I want to see if what the master wrote is the same as what I wrote?" The eldest lady said mockingly, saying that women's thoughts are deeper than water, and she didn't believe that this person could really Guess it.

"In this way, madam can show the words you wrote for the poor monk to see."

The eldest lady sneered when she heard this, and nodded towards Nanny Qian. Nanny Qian understood, picked up the piece of rice paper she had just written on, and neatly wrote four large characters on it with a brush, "Murong Jingxue."

(End of this chapter)