Chapter 236 The Saint is escaping from the Shura Field again today 29

The fifth prince suddenly fell into panic, his hands and feet were cold.

Seeing that he was not in a good state, his confidants immediately asked: "What's wrong with Your Highness? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

The fifth prince squeezed the letter in his hand, crumpled it into a ball after a moment, slammed it on the table and stood up.

"What a saint, what a national teacher, and quite capable. I still underestimated them before."

His voice was cold and sinister, and his heart couldn't help but shudder.

"How to say?"

The fifth prince threw away the letter in his hand, and his confidant quickly picked it up and looked at it. His face changed drastically: "How...how could it be like this? Is there a flaw on our side?"

Then he denied it himself: "No, it's impossible. We have been very careful in doing things for so many years. It is impossible to leave any clues. Could it be that someone leaked the secret?"

Thinking of this, he also panicked. There were so many informants and so many people. If anyone leaked the secret, it would be difficult to investigate. And since it could be leaked to the Imperial Master, there was no guarantee that it would be told to others.

Fear was like a tide, instantly drowning the two people in the room.

Silence spread, and the two stood for a long time without speaking.

The moment the lanterns exploded, the fifth prince suddenly blinked and came to his senses, "Give me the letter."

The confidant smoothed the letter and handed it to him. He put it on the table and read it several times, his expression changing from frightened and angry to calm.

"If the Imperial Master knew about it, he would not let the Saint come forward. He should have come to me himself. He married the Saint to me just to supervise and control me. If he now knows more useful information, what should he do?

Can you use fake hands on others?"

The fifth prince figured out the key, and his confidants also said: "Yes, then this letter is just the meaning of the saint?"

The fifth prince nodded: "But how did she know?"

He squinted his eyes, thought for a long time, but couldn't figure it out, and finally said to his confidant: "I'll go see her in two days."

…

The Imperial Master and Xin Wujiang were very busy these past two days. One was busy preparing betrothal gifts and the other was busy preparing dowry. Lan Shuang took advantage of this time to go see the fifth prince.

The fifth prince arrived at the restaurant first, and after explaining his purpose to the waiter, the waiter led him to the private room that Lan Shuang had booked in advance.

After he sat down, the waiter served him refreshments. The fifth prince waved his hand for him to leave, and he sat in the room for a while.

About half a quarter of an hour later, Lan Shuang arrived. As soon as she opened the door and came in, she smiled when she saw the fifth prince: "Your Highness came so early, I almost thought I was late."

"A beautiful lady has an appointment, so don't dare be late."

The fifth prince was dressed in regular clothes, with his long hair tied up in a jade crown. He looked gentle and elegant, and it was easy for people to fall in love with him.

Lan Shuang closed the door, walked over and sat down opposite him, "I already explained my intention to His Highness in the previous letter. Is there anything you would like to ask, Your Highness?"

She was so straightforward that the words that the fifth prince had prepared before were invalidated and rendered useless.

He paused for a moment and looked at Lan Shuang with eyes that gradually became more subtle, "I really don't know what the saint means. I would like to ask the saint to explain it more clearly."

Lan Shuang smiled: "Since Your Highness is here, it shows your sincerity, so I won't beat around the bush."

She said seriously: "Have the Imperial Master approached His Highness and wanted to use my marriage as a link to join hands with His Highness to support His Highness's ascension to the throne?"

The fifth prince narrowed his eyes: "What if it is, so what if it is not?"

"His Highness will not know what the Imperial Preceptor has planned, so Your Highness is following the trend and using the Imperial Preceptor's power to get twice the result with half the effort. When you ascend the throne in the future, you can take advantage of the Imperial Preceptor to get rid of him when he is defenseless. In this way, you can

Sit back and relax, am I right?”

Lan Shuang stared straight at the fifth prince.

Xin Wujiang sat on the roof and listened to the conversation between the two, with a stern look on his face.

The fifth prince squeezed the tea cup in his hand tightly, and his eyes turned completely cold when he looked at Lan Shuang, "Who told you? How can I, a powerless prince, compete with the Imperial Master?"

"Are you powerless?" Lan Shuang smiled: "Your Highness, the biggest flaw is when a person has no flaws at all. You can hide it from everyone, but you can't hide it from me."

"Why?" When the fifth prince asked this question, he already had a faint murderous intention.

Lan Shuang pretended not to know and said calmly: "Because I am not a party to the situation, so I can see it clearly. Does Your Highness know why the Imperial Master accepted me as his adopted daughter?"

The fifth prince was stunned for a moment, he really had never thought about this question.

888 looked at the expression of the fifth prince and silently lit the wax for him. Okay, Lan Da Hua is online again. I don’t know what story he has made up this time.

Lan Shuang stood up and walked around the room, "I have been different from others since I was a child. I have a special intuition about people's destiny. The Imperial Master took a fancy to my ability and accepted me as his adopted daughter and trained me secretly."

The fifth prince frowned: "Really?"

"I'm proficient in all kinds of mathematics and can do calculations. If Your Highness doesn't believe it, how about I do a fortune-telling for you? If it's not accurate, you can do whatever you want with me. If it's accurate -"

"How are you doing?" The fifth prince was obviously not as easy to fool as the prince, so he laughed playfully.

Lan Shuang was not upset. She stood by the window and looked back with a smile: "If it's correct, you will naturally come to me."

The fifth prince chuckled, not knowing whether he was laughing at her naivety or at himself.

"Then forget it, I'll listen."

Lan Shuang closed her eyes in front of him and started pinching her fingers. Her posture, if you didn't look at her face, really looked like a fortune teller setting up a street stall.

After pinching for a while, she opened her eyes and said, "Something happened to a distant relative of the prince's mother's family. He will definitely be brought to Kyoto within three days. Your Highness, if you follow this line of investigation, you can lead to many people."

The fifth prince put his hands on his hands and smiled: "Is this considered a calculation?"

Lan Shuang shook her head: "Your Highness, don't be anxious, I haven't finished speaking yet."

She changed her hand to pinch again, then frowned and said, "Your Highness, there will be a bloody disaster in three days, so don't go out."

The fifth prince raised his eyebrows: "Is this the end?"

Lan Shuang: "Your Highness, if you don't believe it, you will know when the time comes."

The fifth prince stood up and left. He thought he would gain something from this visit, but in the end it was all pretense and boring.

Lan Shuang didn't stop him. After seeing him go out, he sat down again and asked the waiter to order some dishes and wait for Xin Wujiang to come in and eat together.

Xin Wujiang closed the door and looked at her inquiringly: "Is what you said true?"

Lan Shuang smiled, poured him a glass of wine, and asked calmly: "You believe me."

Xin Wujiang sat down, watched her put the wine in front of him, shook his head and said, "I don't think you are stupid enough to dig a hole for yourself."

Lan Shuang smiled: "Of course it's true. If you don't believe it, let's just wait and see."

"We'll see." Xin Wujiang raised his glass and drank with her.

He didn't feel much at that time, until three days later, someone impeached the prince for condoning corruption under his subordinates, bullying the people and causing death. At the same time, the fifth prince went out for a horse race and fell off the horse. He did not break any muscles or bones, but his leg was injured.

There was a scratch on the stone and a big hole.

It happened to be what Lan Shuang said was a "disaster of blood". It was just bleeding, and he didn't break his leg.
Chapter completed!