Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Chu Yu was relieved when he heard this.

He really couldn't resist Fan Ningyu's pleading. He was so strong that he could hold on until now.

"But don't worry." Fakong's voice sounded in his mind: "Why not take a look at this Miss Fan's methods."

He was very curious about how Fan Ningyu forced Chu Yu to submit step by step, and how far Chu Yu could resist.

But in order to prevent him from struggling too much, he agreed in advance.

He deeply understood a truth: friendship cannot be tested, no matter what, it can't withstand the test.

Chu Yu sighed: "Forget it, I'll take you to see Fakong."

"Thank you, Third Prince!" Fan Ningyu clasped his fists and saluted: "Third Prince is really a straightforward person!"

"You're flattering." Chu Yu smiled bitterly.

Fakong's laughter came to his mind.

He knew that Fakong was laughing at himself for being too weak, not being able to show the courage of a man, and not being able to be tough once.

But he really didn't want to play tricks with Fan Ningyu. Since he liked someone, he should be sincere to her, otherwise he would be unhappy.

He couldn't believe what Fakong said at all.

Fakong was a monk, he had no women, and his experience with women was not as good as his own. How could he listen to him?

"Then let's go to the Vajra Temple."

"No need, he's not there, come with me."

"Third Master, do you know where Master Fakong is?"

"Well, at this time, he should be drinking somewhere. Seeing Fakong may break your image of a great monk."

"Does Master Fakong not care about his behavior?"

"You will know after you see him."

Chu Yu raised his voice and said, "Father, mother, let's go out for a while."

"Go, go." Xu Miaoru waved her jade hand.

Chu Xiang smiled and looked at her, optimistic about it.

"What is this girl going to do?" Zhou Jingling was a little worried.

She didn't know what Fan Ningyu would do next. She didn't look like a girl at all. She was more serious than a boy when she got into trouble.

"Let her go." Fan Ye smiled and said, "With the Third Prince following her, she won't get into big trouble."

"I'm just afraid that the Prince can't stop her." Zhou Jingling frowned slightly.

"Don't worry about it." Fan Ye waved his hand: "Prince Xin, there are a lot of good wines in my house. Come and try them when the time comes. I guarantee you will be satisfied."

"Okay, I also want to get a few jars of good wine for Master Fakong." Chu Xiang smiled and said, "He also likes to drink."

"That's great." Fan Ye was refreshed.

I'm afraid I don't know what Master Fakong likes. Only when you know what he likes can you cater to his preferences to express your gratitude.

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"Here?" Fan Ningyu looked at the Lai Fu Tavern in front of him.

The cloth sign with the four big characters "Lai Fu Tavern" fluttered in the wind. The original color had faded to gray and white, and it was shabby and could be blown to pieces by the wind at any time.

The tavern was just an open shop, and you could see inside and outside at a glance. There was only a railing between the tavern and the noisy street, and there were tables and stools inside the railing.

Sitting in the tavern, you can see the pedestrians on the street, and similarly, the pedestrians on the street can see the people sitting at the tables in the tavern.

Fan Ningyu saw Fakong at a glance, her eyes fell on his purple gold cassock, then raised up to Fakong's face, and then she was attracted by the wine glass at his mouth.

He is still a monk who drinks!

She shook her head in her heart: Where are the rules and regulations?

"Fakong." Chu Yu waved his hand.

Fakong put down the wine glass, waved his hand, stood up and smiled.

Chu Yu came closer: "This is Miss Fan."

"Donor Fan is polite." Fakong clasped his hands and smiled, and stretched out his hand: "Sit down and talk."

Fan Ningyu clasped his hands and sat opposite him, looking at Fakong with sparkling eyes, without concealing anything.

Fakong also smiled at her.

Observing her closely, her appearance was pure, clean, and her temperament was generous, which was indeed fatally attractive to men who were just beginning to fall in love.

But in Fakong's eyes, her appearance was not as good as Ning Zhenzhen, Li Ying, Lian Xue, or even Song Qingping, the Phoenix Sword Master he had killed, so she was not at the top.

At the same level as Cheng Jia and the others.

Her appearance was not beautiful enough, but her aura was indeed unique, especially when matched with her pure temperament, which was extremely attractive.

Chu Yu sat beside the two of them and waved to the waiter to bring up two more pots of wine and two side dishes.

When the waiter brought it up, Chu Yu poured a glass for Fan Ningyu and a glass for himself.

Fan Ningyu raised the glass: "Master Fakong, thank you for saving my grandmother."

Fakong smiled and nodded, without being too modest.

Fan Ningyu raised her head and drank it all in one gulp.

Fakong also drank it all and looked at Chu Yu.

Fan Ningyu also looked at Chu Yu.

Chu Yu shook his head helplessly under the stares of the two and drank it all.

"Good, it's great!" Fan Ningyu said with a smile: "Master Fakong saved my grandmother with a Buddhist mantra. I wonder what Buddhist mantra it was?"

"Rejuvenation Mantra." Fakong said: "Miss Fan also understands Buddhism?"

"I have never been exposed to it because my grandfather doesn't like monks." Fan Ningyu said with a smile: "Maybe it's because I was cheated by a monk when I was young."

Fakong nodded: "No wonder it's like this. I received Miss Fan's gratitude. It's getting late, and I should go too."

"Master, are you going back now?"

"It's almost time for lunch." Fakong said with a smile: "I have to go back to eat, so that the people in the outer courtyard won't wait for me."

Since she wanted to see him, he agreed to meet her, which was also helpful to Chu Yu.

As for answering her questions, he was really not interested.

"Master, you want to leave as soon as you see me. Are you trying to avoid me?" Fan Ningyu smiled and said, "What did I do wrong?"

She smiled and said, "If there is anything wrong, I hope you will forgive me."

Fakong shook his head and smiled, "Miss Fan, you think too much."

Chu Yu said, "In that case, don't delay Fakong, Miss Fan?"

He didn't want Fakong to have too much contact with Fan Ningyu, lest Fakong do something out of the ordinary, especially mentioning Ning Zhenzhen's matter.

Fan Ningyu smiled at Fakong.

It's better to hear about it than to meet it. The name of the great monk Fakong is indeed famous in Shenjing, but now that I have seen him, he is just an ordinary monk.

He is also a greedy monk.

His cultivation is mediocre, his appearance is mediocre, and his demeanor is mediocre. He doesn't make people feel that he is awe-inspiring.

What Chu Yu said is right. After seeing him, it will indeed break his inherent impression of great monks. He really doesn't look like a great monk.

Fakong smiled and said, "Miss Fan must be very disappointed after seeing this."

Fan Ningyu smiled and said, "I know that you can't judge a person by his appearance."

Chu Yu was about to get up and send Fakong away.

Whatever is scary will come.

When he heard a voice, he suddenly stopped.

Ning Zhenzhen's voice suddenly came from the street and floated into the tavern, with a smile of surprise: "Senior brother, you are here!"

Ning Zhenzhen was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, followed by Sima Xun, Huang Yufeng and Zhao Zhihua.

Sima Xun and the other two had long swords hanging from their waists, and they looked heroic, which made Ning Zhenzhen look even more extraordinary.

They were originally going to another place and passed by Xuanwu Avenue. Unexpectedly, they saw Fakong in a tavern on the side of the road.

So they turned around and went into the tavern.

"Master Fakong."

"Hello, Master Fakong."

"Master Fakong."

Sima Xun, Huang Yufeng and Zhao Zhihua all saluted respectfully.

Fakong stood up, saluted and smiled.

Ning Zhenzhen said, "Brother, why are you here to drink? Isn't the wine in Guanyun Tower good?"

"Change the taste occasionally." Fakong smiled and said, "Just do your own things."

"Not really busy." Ning Zhenzhen looked at Fan Ningyu with a smile, and nodded to Chu Yu, "Third Prince."

Chu Yu was a little embarrassed, and smiled with his hands together, "Long time no see, Miss Ning."

"Long time no see." Ning Zhenzhen answered casually, still looking at Fan Ningyu.

Chu Yu hurriedly introduced.

Fan Ningyu was also looking at Ning Zhenzhen.

Since Ning Zhenzhen came in, the whole tavern seemed to be brighter. She thought it was because Ning Zhenzhen was wearing a snow-white silk shirt.

But as a woman, she had to admit that Miss Ning in front of her was really beautiful and rare in the world.

She couldn't compare with her.

But she didn't rely on her appearance, but her talent and qualifications.

"It turned out to be Miss Fan." Ning Zhenzhen smiled and nodded, then said to Fakong: "Brother, why did you agree to Young Master Li?"

She smiled even more: "This time Young Master Li is in a difficult situation, miserable enough, he must hate you to death."

She tried every possible means to ask Brother Fakong for help, but ended up putting herself in an awkward situation. If she knew the result, she would definitely not ask Brother Fakong for help.

Sima Xun and the other two smiled.

Fakong smiled: "This is not a place to talk, you guys go and do your work first, and we can talk slowly and in detail when we have time."

"Okay, then we'll leave." Ning Zhenzhen nodded, folded her hands to Fan Ningyu, and left the tavern with Sima Xun and the other two.

Chu Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Fan Ningyu saw that Ning Zhenzhen was close to Fakong, and smiled: "This is Miss Ning from Mingyue Temple, right? It really lives up to her reputation."

Ning Zhenzhen's reputation is not as good as Fakong's, but in a small circle, it is not small. The key is that she is stunningly beautiful and has the identity of a disciple of Mingyue Temple.

Her wisdom and intelligence meant that she would never belong to any man. Her beauty was so stunning that she looked like a fairy from heaven, which made men crazier and more yearning for her.

None of the disciples of Mingyue Temple finally got married, without exception.

At the beginning, an emperor wanted to take a disciple of Mingyue Temple as his concubine, but was still rejected. Her wisdom and intelligence meant that she would not be involved in the love between men and women.

Fakong smiled and glanced at Chu Yu.

Chu Yu was startled.

Fakong clasped his hands and smiled, "Miss Fan, goodbye."

His figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.

Fan Ningyu's face changed slightly.

She looked around and then floated out of the tavern. There was no trace of Fakong around, as if he had disappeared.

Fan Ningyu returned to the table, curious.

Chu Yu didn't want to say more, and smiled: "Miss Fan, should we go too?"

"Well, let's go." Fan Ningyu nodded: "It's hard for Master Fakong to drink this wine."

This wine is far inferior to the wine in the palace, and it is really hard to swallow. She just drank a glass to thank Fakong, and another glass would be like swallowing poison.

Chu Yu took Fan Ningyu out of the tavern and returned to the palace.

Fakong returned to the villa, sat at his table, and shook his head.

His impression of Fan Ningyu did not change. It was indeed as he had guessed, too arrogant and looked down on others.

Chu Yu really had no hope.

It was fortunate that it was so.

Chu Yu was also a proud person in his bones, but it was covered by his handsome and feminine appearance.

If the two really wanted to be together, it would be a tit-for-tat, and they would eventually separate.

This was a real incompatibility of personality, not feelings.

No matter how good the relationship is, if the personalities are incompatible, they will keep quarreling and the relationship will be worn away. Eventually, the love will fade away and then disappear, and even turn into hatred, and finally separate.