Chapter 57 Prediction Error(1/2)
Instantly.
The screen disappears.
The Imperial Master glanced sideways at the young apprentice's lazy face.
"I just predicted that you will appear in the mountains with blood on your body. From now on, you should continue to follow me, or I will send someone to protect you. Even if you know martial arts, you must arrange someone to protect you, just in case."
The young apprentice turned his gaze slightly and looked directly into the eyes of the Imperial Master.
"Master, I won't die, don't worry."
When the Imperial Master heard this, he frowned.
With deep eyes, he snatched the unfinished honey cake from his little apprentice's hand.
The tone was heavy.
"What do you mean you won't die? Can I rest assured that you are injured?"
The young apprentice lowered his head when he heard Shang Li's voice.
Under the Shang Li sleeve robe, the bright white wrists are slightly exposed.
The young apprentice lightly poked Shang Li's wrist.
"Master's wrists are so cold."
The Imperial Master looked at his apprentice Shen Tang who suddenly said something about his skills, his dark peach blossom eyes tinged with ripples.
One day.
Shen Tang stood on the street watching the acrobatic performance.
The next moment.
Suddenly, many people appeared to assassinate Shen Tang.
Shen Tang looked puzzled.
I don't understand who would assassinate her.
Future and action.
The people sent by the imperial master to protect her suddenly appeared from all around, and they all started to hurt those people.
Yan Chaoji, who wanted to pretend to be a hero to save the beauty, saw someone taking action, and felt angry and resentful in his heart.
He arranged this scene for the hero to save the beauty. Why was the Prime Minister's daughter protected by so many people, so that he had no chance to make a move?
Yan Chaoji stood in the dark, staring closely at the actions of those people protecting Shen Tang, his eyes filled with anger.
Half a moment.
The Imperial Preceptor knew that someone had assassinated Shen Tang today and immediately sent someone to investigate thoroughly.
Yan Chaoji carefully arranged this time and never let his identity be exposed. He invited some people to pretend to be assassins to assassinate him.
The Imperial Preceptor did not get any information about who was behind the scenes, so he arranged for people to find out who among those who knew Shen Tang had been to the place where Shen Tang was assassinated that day.
Shen Tang made some guesses, but he really couldn't imagine who would assassinate her out of nowhere.
The next day.
Shen Tang also checked who might arrange the arrangement.
finally.
Shen Tang suddenly thought of an outrageous possibility.
Maybe Yan Chaoji arranged the assassination in order to make her like him and have a good impression of him by acting as a hero to save the beauty.
But, why would such a hero arrange an assassination to save a beauty?
Would Yan Chaoji really arrange for someone to do such an outrageous thing?
Yan Chaoji wants to scheme against someone, is this all he can do?
Shen Tang's beautiful, bright, round and black eyes stared at the national master who was teaching martial arts to the sixth prince.
The Sixth Prince noticed that Shen Tang was looking here, his eyes were not filled with scheming, his smile was crooked, and he didn't look stupid at all.
Standing under the tree, his tone was cheerful.
"Sister, do you also want to teach Liuliu martial arts?"
Shen Tang's lips curved slightly, and he held the petals falling on the stone table with his bare hands, his eyebrows filled with a smile.
"If you don't want to teach me, my master can just teach you. I don't know any martial arts."
Hearing this, the Sixth Prince was slightly startled.
Gradually lowered his eyes.
Half a moment.
The sixth prince practices martial arts alone.
The Imperial Master approached Miss Shen in a few steps and sat aside, staring at Miss Shen's careless smile with his peach-blossom eyes.
Suddenly.
Another prophetic picture appeared in front of the Imperial Master.
Miss Shen, dressed in wedding clothes, was sitting in a small room with the strange young man with pure and clear eyes.
The strange young man leaned close to Miss Shen.
Miss Shen's hands, as white as jade, took the initiative to hug the strange young man.
It seems that soon, Miss Shen will have to perform the courtesy of Zhou Gong with a strange young master.
gradually.
The bed curtain obscured the scene inside, and Miss Shen's voice calling to the strange young man could be heard faintly.
"Ah Qing."
A looming figure emerged from the gauze bed curtains.
From inside the bed in the hut, a strange young master's voice came.
"Tangtang, you have to always please me, okay?"
Miss Shen responded to the strange young master with an affectionate tone.
The Imperial Master clenched his fists tightly, his peach blossom eyes glowing red.
He tensed his body, and his eyes seemed to be going crazy, focusing on predicting the next scene in the picture.
A black scene flashed before my eyes, reappearing the bed curtain of the hut.
Lift the bed curtains.
Miss Shen lay in the arms of the strange young man, slightly poking his cheek, and raised the corners of her lips slightly.
"I like my Ah Qing the most~"
Speaking of which.
Miss Shen's lips came close to the stranger's cheek.
instantly.
The prophetic picture before my eyes disappeared.
The Imperial Master clenched his fists and made a slight sound, his veins popped out, and he was clearly in an abnormal state.
The deep scarlet pupils looked at Miss Shen who was not in the precognitive picture.
Miss Shen saw that the Imperial Master suddenly looked strange, with doubts in her eyes.
"Master, what's wrong?"
The Imperial Master's scarlet eyes stared closely at the girl with delicate features sitting under the tree.
I kept thinking about Shen Tang marrying someone else, becoming husband and wife with someone else, and looking full of love to someone else.
The next moment.
The Imperial Master leaned forward and suddenly approached Miss Shen, and held Miss Shen's waist tightly with his slender finger bones.
Miss Shen's body trembled and she moved her lips slightly.
"Master, don't pinch your waist."
Her waist feels strange. Has she suddenly become sensitive?
But isn’t that a physique that only heroines have?
[System, why do I suddenly have a sensitive physique unique to the heroine? 】
[Host, you have forgotten, you are the original heroine, and some parts of your body are sensitive]
Hear the words.
To be continued...