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

Chapter 797 Smart mage, guess the mind

Smart mage showed a perfect smile, nodded and said, "Madam's handwriting is really good."

Da furen nodded very helpfully, she was extremely proud, "Now that I have seen mine, it is time to see yours, Master."

Smart Master nodded in agreement, and said to Mammy Qian, "Mommy, in case I revise what I just wrote, I have to trouble you to get the paper from the desk."

Qian Momo smiled when she heard that, "Master, you are being polite, this old slave is very willing to help."

As he said that, he walked quickly to the desk, and when he saw the big characters written on the rice paper on the desk, his face looked like he had eaten flies, and at the same time, he looked at the intelligent mage with admiration.

"Mommy Qian, what are you still dawdling about, unfold the rice paper." Da Furen ordered with some dissatisfaction.

"Yes, ma'am." Qian Momo obviously lacked confidence, and she unfolded the rice paper in her hand.

When the Da Furen saw the four big characters on the paper, she swayed and almost fell to the ground, her face also became very pale, the characters on it were exactly the same as the characters written on her.

"This. This..." This really made her unbelievable, and she looked at the smart mage in shock.

Zhizhi glanced at the words on the paper, and asked the eldest lady knowingly, "Madam, is it what you think?"

At this moment, the eldest lady is already speechless. This is really terrifying. I never thought that this intelligence could see through her thoughts. Doesn't that mean that she can't hide anything from him?
When thinking of this, the eldest lady couldn't help but let a cold sweat break out on her back, and the way she looked at the intelligent mage became a little different.

"I wonder if Madam is satisfied?" Chih-chih asked very politely.

The eldest lady pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Since you don't speak, the poor monk will be satisfied as his wife. If that's the case, the poor monk will leave."

"Wait." The lady's tone changed obviously, "Master, I want to try again."

Maybe it was a coincidence this time, and he just happened to get him right. If she tried again, she might be able to figure it out.

Master Zhizhi saw that she didn't look back without bumping into the south wall, and shook his head helplessly, "Okay, madam, tell me, how do you try?"

"Since you can guess my thoughts based on my expression, then I want to ask you, who is I thinking about at the moment, as long as the mage tells the name of the person I think of, I will believe it."

Let me see how you guess this time, maybe it was a blind cat and a dead mouse just now.

Zhizhi's face changed a little, and he touched his nose with his fingers, looking like he was thinking seriously.

After about a cup of tea, Zhizhi finally nodded, "Okay, ma'am, please get ready, think about that person's name, then look into the poor monk's eyes, carefully look into the poor monk's eyes."

The lady followed Zhizhi's instructions and did exactly that, with her eyes wide open, staring closely at Master Zhihui.

"Okay, very good, that's it." Zhi Zhi was still directing the movements of the eldest lady.

After a while, Zhizhi snapped his fingers, "Okay, that's fine, the poor monk has already seen the name of the person that Madam is thinking of from Madam's expression."

Da Furen blinked her eyes quickly, she hadn't blinked her eyes just now, and she was sore at the moment, "Okay, then please ask the mage to say the name of that person and see if it is what I think in my heart."

(End of this chapter)