Chapter 161: Spying on the National Destiny and Being Backfired
A breeze blew in the rose garden, and the beautiful rose petals rolled away into the distance.
At the edge of the rose garden, a man in a white suit looked at the petals fluttering in the wind, his brows slightly furrowed, his eyes darkened, and he clenched his fist with the hand hanging at his side, holding a small star-shaped pendant in his palm.
The sharp corner of the pendant pierced his palm.
Bright red blood dripped down between his fingers.
After the blood drops fell into the soil, they were quickly absorbed.
"Master! Your hand is injured!" The young woman at the side came out to remind him.
Hearing this voice, the man called Master finally came to his senses and retracted his gaze: "What did the fox say?"
"The fox said he has found the whereabouts of the princess. Now the Saint of Xing Ertang is accompanying the princess. He is trying to win over the princess. Please wait for good news." The woman answered truthfully.
"Saintess, huh." When Master heard that Xing Ertang's Saintess was also accompanying the princess, his eyes flashed with understanding, accompanied by sarcasm: "Just a little brat, dares to take the risk of testing the princess's true identity?"
The backlash from spying on the country's destiny is probably enough for that little brat to bear.
"Master, do you need a reply to the fox?"
"Give him three months." The Master turned around and walked to the end of the rose garden.
"Yes." The young woman stood there with her head lowered, her eyes full of respect.
At the same time, Mo Ya, who was studying at the primary school affiliated to Beijing University, shuddered all over. A chill made her feel uneasy. She quickly stretched out her arms to hug herself, and a hint of fear appeared in her big round eyes.
What’s going on? This feeling is so disgusting!
Mo Ya felt uncomfortable all over. She raised her hand tremblingly and said, "Teacher, I want to go home..."
"Mo Ya, what's wrong with you?" The head teacher on the podium also noticed that Mo Ya's face was pale and she seemed to be in great pain.
"I can't explain it either..." Mo Ya slowly lay on the table, her sickly little face resting on the open textbook, her long eyelashes drooping, without any vitality.
"The teacher will contact your guardian right away. Please wait a moment."
Moya hugged herself, trying to adapt to the feeling.
On the other side, Xing Ertang's national teacher also felt a dull pain in his chest, chills all over his body, and a numbness in his scalp. His tall body swayed, and the world in front of him became bright and dark.
"Uncle Imperial Master, what's wrong with you?" A girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, with black hair hanging down to her shoulders, looked at the Imperial Master with eyes full of worry.
"Princess, I'm fine." The Imperial Master managed to steady himself by holding onto the wall. He looked at the gorgeously dressed girl in front of him with a slight movement of his eyes. "Princess, if there's nothing else, please go back and rest."
"But I haven't found Moya yet." The girl called the princess frowned, her brows radiating a heroic air. "As a saint, she neglects her duties on a daily basis, and now she's trying to run away from home. This is really too much."
"Your Highness, I have arranged for someone to look for Mo Ya. Please rest assured." The Imperial Master took a deep breath and said, "Now the more important thing is to receive the distinguished guests from China who are about to arrive."
"I know that, but Moya is only seven years old. I'm worried about her..." The girl paused, a look of helplessness on her face. "I don't know why. It's said that saints and princesses of all ages have telepathy, but Moya and I just don't seem to have that tacit understanding."
Hearing the girl's words, the Imperial Master lowered his eyes, his gaze slightly shifted: "Mo Ya is still young, Princess, there is no need to worry."
"That's all I can do." The girl sighed heavily, "Uncle Imperial Master, I'll trouble you to take care of Mo Ya's affairs."
After saying this, the girl turned and left.
The Imperial Master looked at the girl's back, his eyes becoming more and more serious.
The saints of all generations have had telepathy with the eldest princess, but the current Princess Winnie and Saint Moya, who are obviously cousins, have no telepathy at all.
Although the royal family claimed that Saint Moya was still young, even Princess Winnie believed it.
But the national teacher and the former saint knew it very well.
The princess today is definitely not the real eldest princess of Xing Ertang.
According to the astrological signs, the real Princess Xing Ertang is living in China. As a saint, Mo Ya also goes to China alone to look for the real princess.
The strong feeling of uneasiness just now made the National Master unable to help but worry about Mo Ya.
At this moment, the Imperial Master's phone vibrated. It was a message from China, with only five words: "Answer my call."
Before the Imperial Master could figure out who had sent him the message, his cell phone rang.
Seeing the number that matched the previous message, the Imperial Master hesitated for a moment before answering the call: "Hello?"
"I found the princess of Xing Ertang." Kong Xiyan said straight to the point: "To protect her safety, I put a spell on her. You are not allowed to predict her whereabouts in the near future."
"What?" The Imperial Master was stunned. He felt like he understood every word the other person said, but when they were put together, they sounded so strange. He could only repeat what the other person said: "You said you found the princess?"
"You should have felt it just now." Kong Xiyan took the hot water that Zhong Yangyang poured for her and said, "I calculated it according to the birth date and eight characters you gave me, and I also got a glimpse of Xing Ertang's national destiny."
"You!" The Imperial Master frowned. "You guessed the fate of Xing Ertang's country? Who are you?"
"Is this the focus now?" Kong Xiyan raised her eyebrows.
When the Imperial Master heard Kong Xiyan's words, he suppressed the shock surging in his heart and pursed his lips.
He had calculated for so long before but still couldn't find the princess's whereabouts because someone deliberately covered up the princess's horoscope, and even the power of the star god could not find the princess's exact location.
Although he didn't know how the other party found the princess, how he confirmed the princess's identity, and even got a glimpse of Xing Ertang's national destiny, he was still able to talk to him safely.
But one thing is already very obvious.
The person who hid the princess's horoscope must have sensed something and knew the current situation.
The princess's safety is above everything else.
"I will send someone to protect the princess in secret."
"That's not the point. You really don't know how to find the point. No wonder Mo Ya played you around so hard." Kong Xiyan said with a sigh, "The point is, I helped you find the princess and cast a curse on her. You should pay me back!"
After hearing Kong Xiyan's words, the Imperial Master hesitated for a moment.
Is this... the point?
But since the other party is after money, it will be easy to deal with.
"Okay, I will transfer 30 million to your account first, and then after the princess returns safely, I will transfer the remaining reward." The imperial teacher's tone became much more respectful.
"You misunderstood one thing." Kong Xiyan's voice became serious: "I don't think I ever said I agreed to let you take the princess back?"
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