Reborn, I was pursued by the Prince of the Broken Sleeves

She spoke seriously, and Wu Xiaowen listened even more seriously.

"Why? How did you know that?"

He put the jade-handled fan in his hand on his waist and rubbed his face with both hands. "Did I not sleep well in the past two days?"

"So, you can tell from my face?"

"Is my forehead dark? Is it a bad omen?"

"Could it be that, like His Highness, I need a heart-protecting mirror?"

If His Highness had not had the heart-protecting mirror in this sneak attack, he would have been seriously injured.

The consequences could be disastrous.

"Sir, you don't need a heart-protecting mirror."

Su Manman was amused by his reaction, "Young Master needs a mask."

"mask?"

Wu Xiaowen rolled his eyes and asked in confusion, "Could it be that because I am so beautiful, I will be pursued by bad luck in love?"

Su Manman shook her head, "It doesn't look like it."

"That is..." Wu Xiaowen wanted to find out more.

Su Manman shook her head again, "The secret cannot be revealed. Within half a month, if you cover your face with a bronze mask, you can survive this disaster safely."

Is it so mysterious?

Wu Xiaowen seemed to be unconvinced. He glanced and saw Zhuifeng not far away. He waved and said, "Zhuifeng, come here."

Zhuifeng stood there, not moving.

He ran over, forcefully dragged Zhuifeng over, and pushed him in front of Su Manman, "Let's see how his luck is lately."

Su Manman frowned slightly, "Master Wu, helping others to read their fortunes will damage my own."

"Young Master, you helped me and took great pains to prepare a prescription for my mother, so I read your face for free."

"Do I need to pay?" Wu Xiaowen asked.

Su Manman stretched out her hand, looking serious, "Of course, my divination is very accurate, so it's also very expensive."

"Then I am taking advantage of the girl."

Wu Xiaowen smiled and said, "How much silver is enough? I will pay for it, as long as you can calculate it accurately."

"Five hundred taels for one divination." She said calmly.

"It's so expensive." Wu Xiaowen frowned.

Why don't you go and rob it.

"If Master Wu doesn't want to pay, then forget it."

She really didn't have the energy to tell fortunes for everyone.

"Let's calculate, five hundred taels of silver, the young master will pay."

As he spoke, he took out a silver note from his sleeve and handed it forward.

Su Manman took it casually and said, "Don't worry, if the calculation is not accurate, I will return the silver bill to you without missing a single copper coin."

"Tell me quickly." Wu Xiaowen is a very gossipy person.

Su Manman put the banknote away and her eyes fell on Zhuifeng's face. After a careful look, she said, "Guardian Zhuifeng, please be careful when you go to the restroom recently."

what happened?

It seems like some explosive news is about to happen?

Wu Xiaowen's peach blossom eyes sparkled as he hurriedly urged, "Hurry up and tell me, what should I pay attention to when going to the toilet?"

There seemed to be no one in this yard.

In fact, the attention of more than thirty golden guards hiding in the dark was all attracted by these words.

Everyone held their breath and listened intently with their ears pricked up.

OMG!

What kind of explosive things happened in the toilet of their chief guard?

Lengthen?

Pull thicker?

Diarrhea?

Can’t defecate?

Can't find toilet paper?

Zhuifeng was the captain of the Jin Guards. He was annoyed by what she said and his face turned red.

"Please speak carefully, young lady." His face was cold and his words were harsh.

"Take money from others and help them get rid of disasters." Su Manman was not frightened by his words. She looked at him a few more times and thought about it for a while.

He said, "I see that the difficulty Chasing the Wind Guards is related to going to the toilet and the beast?"

Going to the toilet?

Beast?

What kind of fierce word is this?

Everyone has some beautiful and colorful pictures in their minds.

Zhuifeng's face darkened completely, "Miss, be careful with your words."

Su Manman didn't think it was a big deal and said seriously, "The only way to escape is for the Wind Chasing Guards to avoid going out on business in the next ten days, especially in the wild."

Zhuifeng's face darkened, and even his breathing became heavier. "Miss Su, please don't exaggerate."

"I've received the banknotes. I've said what I need to say."

Su Manman smiled calmly, "Whether you believe it or not, it's up to the Wind Chasing Guards to decide."

There really is such a magical thing.

At some point, Ye Mo and Ye Zhi came out of the house and stood under the eaves in the distance, hearing the conversation between the few people clearly.

Ye Zhi also became interested. He took a few steps forward, his eyes fell on Su Manman's face, and said in a light tone: "Miss, do you really know the art of fortune-telling?"

It's him.

He also came to join in the fun.

"Your Highness is the son of the Emperor, and is protected by the dragon's light. I cannot predict whether Your Highness will be lucky or unlucky." She flatly refused.

I really don't want to have anything to do with him.

"This..." Ye Zhi glanced sideways at Ye Mo beside him, his eyes full of inexplicable meaning, "Your Highness just heard you divine for Fourth Brother and asked him to wear the Heart Protector Mirror, which saved him from danger."

"Why?" The usually gentle man suddenly became serious. "You can predict good or bad luck for Fourth Brother, but not for me."

"Your Highness, please be kind to me."

Thinking back to her previous life, she had taken care of him for half her life, raised her stepchildren wholeheartedly, and was frequently plotted against. Every single thing made her feel uneasy.

Why did she hide just now?

You will always meet people from your previous life.

What needs to be liquidated should be liquidated.

Ask for what you should ask for.

Cherish what should be cherished.

What needs to be protected must be protected with all your might.

This is the meaning of her rebirth!

After figuring this out, Su Manman said, "I broke the rules and did divination for him, but it backfired and I almost lost my life."

She looked embarrassed and stammered, "If His Royal Highness Prince Jin wants me to tell his fortune, I'm afraid he'll have to pay me some money to avoid disaster."

"Silver?"

Ye Zhi stole a glance at Ye Mo. It was rare to see his expression so ugly because of a woman, so he couldn't help but teasingly said, "Okay, five hundred taels of silver, your highness can afford it."

Su Manman shook her head. "Your Highness Prince Jin, you are the son of the emperor. I can tell fortunes for you and see the secrets of heaven. Five hundred taels of silver is not enough to compensate for the loss of my luck."

"Oh?" Ye Zhi stretched out his tone, "How much does it cost?"

"Two thousand taels."

Su Manman ignored Ye Mo's gloomy eyes and said, "Your Highness, please think it over carefully. If your Highness's fate is revealed in advance, it will also affect your future fate."

“Misfortunes often lie behind blessings, and blessings often lie behind misfortunes. Foreseeing them in advance is not always a good thing.”

Without waiting for his answer, she bowed slightly, turned around and was about to leave.

This behavior of wanting to say something but stopping made Ye Zhi even more curious.

"Wait." He called her, "Two thousand taels of silver, Your Highness has paid for it. Look at me."

He deliberately straightened his clothes, stood with his hands behind his back, and let her take a closer look.

Su Manman slowly stretched out her hand.

Ye Zhi was stunned for a moment, "Silver, Your Highness doesn't have that much with you. I will pay you later."

Su Manman shook her head. "When I speak, my luck begins to change, so I must get the silver before I can speak."

"You don't believe me?" Ye Zhi asked with a cold face.

"Since Your Highness is discussing business with me, please don't use your status to pressure me?" She also looked cold.

Their eyes met and collided, and Ye Zhi's heart suddenly jumped unnaturally.

What kind of eyes are those!

A sixteen-year-old girl should be innocent and her eyes should be pure and flawless.

But her eyes seemed to hide the vicissitudes of life and the passage of time, as if there was an invisible magic that made people want to peek more.

Ye Zhi couldn't help but walk forward slowly, and the distance between them shortened little by little.

His scent filled my nose.

Prince Jin Yezhi was a gentle and elegant young man when he was young. He was not obsessed with women and was fond of writing. Therefore, he had a fresh and clean aura, a faint scent of ink, which always made thousands of women fall in love with him.

After living a new life, she is no longer one of the thousands of girls.

As he approached deliberately, Su Manman nodded and lowered her head, taking steps back.

She tripped and retreated to the wall at the archway, with nowhere to retreat.

She raised her head suddenly and was about to speak when a blue-gray robe appeared in an instant and blocked her way.

The broad back blocked her view, and a scent of ambergris and medicine broke through the scent of ink and enveloped her.

For some reason, that breath inexplicably gave her a sense of peace.