Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

She made up her mind and told Xiaoxing a few words.

Xiaoxing nodded gently and quickly brought a set of clothes for a young eunuch.

After Chu Ling changed into this dress, she became a handsome young eunuch, with light steps and graceful posture, and she was not abrupt.

Many young eunuchs in the palace were like this.

Before she left, she took out the magic water and drank two sips, then put a small bottle in Gugu's arms.

The three of them all dressed up as young eunuchs, holding waist badges, and easily passed through the nine gates of the Forbidden Palace and came to the streets of Shenjing.

Chu Ling looked up at the blue sky.

At this time, the morning sun had risen, and the golden light shone on the clear street. The white frost had not been completely melted by the sun.

A layer of autumn frost formed last night.

Outside the Forbidden Palace was a wide avenue. The three of them walked more than a hundred meters west along the avenue and stopped.

Chu Ling stepped on the white frost on the blue brick floor with her toes, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

The same blue brick floor, the same white frost from last night, but in her eyes, they are completely different.

The blue bricks and white frost here are particularly novel.

The air here is also different from the air in the Forbidden Palace, clearly separated by a high wall.

The air here is fresh and mixed with a little fragrance, as if the fragrance of food is drifting from afar, about to dissipate, but not yet completely dissipated, leaving a little fragrance, which is almost there and not there, and is extremely tempting.

Everything here is full of vitality, not as neat, so serious, and so boring as the Forbidden Palace.

She couldn't help but want to sing loudly.

"Ms.... Miss, let's go to the Third Prince's Mansion as soon as possible." Xiaoxing whispered, "It's only one mile to the west."

Most of the princes' mansions are not far from the palace, so that they can enter the palace conveniently and the emperor can see them at any time.

But Prince Xin's Mansion is particularly far away.

"Well, no hurry." Chu Ling shook her head.

This is her first time out of the palace.

Since she was a child, she has always been weak and sickly, and dared not leave the palace. It is said that the air outside is too mixed and chaotic, and it is easy to get sick.

Now that she is out for the first time, she feels that everything is new.

This is countless times more beautiful than Xiaoxing and Xiaoyue's description, and she can't help but walk eastward along the fragrance.

"Ms.... Miss!" Xiaoyue saw that she had no intention of going to the Third Prince's Mansion, and was very anxious.

If the princess is in trouble, the two of them will die. The current Shenjing is not the Shenjing of the past.

The masters of Kunshan Saint Church may run out at any time. If they kidnap the princess, it will be even more terrible.

"Let's go to eat first. I'm hungry." Chu Ling waved her white hands and whispered: "Xiaoyue, which restaurant is the best?"

"... Miss..."

"Hurry up and tell me, Xiaoxing, tell me!" Chu Ling urged.

"... Guanyun Tower." Xiaoxing looked at Xiaoyue helplessly and said in a low voice as if resigned to his fate.

"Then let's go to Guanyun Tower."

"But Miss..." Xiaoxing said hurriedly: "Guanyun Tower is where Master Fakong often goes."

"Hmm?" Chu Ling frowned: "Master Fakong often goes to Guanyun Tower?"

"Yes." Xiaoxing said hurriedly: "So Miss, we can't go, we can't see Master Fakong in advance, right?"

"Why can't we see him in advance?"

"But..."

"That's it, let's go to Guanyun Tower!" Chu Ling waved her jade hand.

Xiaoxing and Xiaoyue looked at her with bitter faces, begging.

Chu Ling didn't even look at them, as if her eyes were not enough, she greedily scanned everything around, wanting to take everything in her eyes and remember it in her heart.

"Miss..."

"Go!"

"...Yes."

Xiaoxing and Xiaoyue could only walk forward slowly with bitter faces, hoping that the guards of the Forbidden Palace would notice something unusual.

Unfortunately, it was common for the eunuchs of the Forbidden Palace to go in and out of the palace, and there were many bumpkins like Chu Ling who came to the city, so they were not surprised.

The three of them finally came to the Guanyun Tower slowly.

Before they reached the Guanyun Tower, they could hear from afar, "Master Fakong, Master Fakong, well, Master Fakong, good luck, Master Fakong, hello."

On the noisy Zhuque Avenue, the bustling crowd automatically made a way.

A young monk in a fluttering purple and gold cassock walked slowly, clasped his hands together, smiled and nodded, and kept returning the greetings.

On the left followed a beautiful little girl, and on the right followed a delicate little boy.

Then came the fat monk who was as burly as a bear, with a simple face.

A group of four people walked slowly and walked towards them slowly.

"Miss, Miss, it's Master Fakong!" Xiaoxing hurriedly pulled Chu Ling's sleeve and reminded in a low voice.

Chu Ling was standing quietly by the road, looking at Fakong.

She was tall and elegant, with a beautiful appearance. Standing in the bustling crowd, she was like a crane standing in a flock of chickens, and she caught people's attention at a glance.

Even though she was dressed as a maid, anyone with a discerning eye could still tell that she was a girl, a woman dressed as a man.

She had no experience at all, she just followed her own imagination without practice, and in fact made many mistakes.

It was just that her temperament was elegant, so people didn't dare to approach her easily.

The guards hidden in the dark exuded amazing momentum from time to time, which was enough to let people know that she was not easy to mess with.

Fakong walked slowly to her, clasped his hands together, smiled and nodded, and then walked past her without stopping.

Chu Ling clasped his hands together and said nothing.

Xiaoxing and Xiaoyue hurriedly clasped their hands together, shyly called "Master Fakong", and looked at Fakong curiously.

Fakong also clasped his hands together in return, smiled and nodded.

Watching Fakong and the others pass by and then step into Guanyun Tower, Xiaoxing and Xiaoyue finally breathed a sigh of relief and patted their chests.

"Sister Xiaoyue, Master Fakong is indeed an eminent monk, so majestic!"

"With great dignity and dignity, he has the appearance of an eminent monk."

"It's better to meet than to be famous. It's better to meet than to be famous. As soon as I saw Master Fakong, I felt friendly, as if I had seen him a long time ago."

"Yes, I feel the same way."

Fakong's warm temperament makes people feel like a spring breeze, and he also has spiritual power attached to his body, making people feel close to him.

"...Miss?" Xiaoxing saw that Chu Ling kept staring at Fakong's back. Even though Fakong had completely entered Guanyun Tower and disappeared, Chu Ling still looked straight at him without moving.

"Miss?!" Xiaoyue also called softly.

Chu Ling seemed not to hear it and remained motionless.

"Miss?" The two had no choice but to call again.

Chu Ling suddenly waved her hand and shook her head: "Let's go back, we won't go in."

"Miss, don't we go up to eat?"

"I'm not going up." Chu Ling shook his head: "Let's go to Third Brother's house to have breakfast and see what he ate!"

"Okay, okay." The two women nodded hurriedly and breathed a sigh of relief.

Chu Ling laughed: "You two, you are so stupid. You really think that I don't have any guards around me. Are you afraid that others will harm me?"

"Miss, let's sneak out quietly and no one will notice, right?"

"What you call sneaking is coming out of palace gates?" Chu Ling said angrily.

Xiaoxing said unconvinced: "But it didn't alarm anyone else."

"Let's go." Chu Ling was too lazy to explain anymore and waved her jade hands.

Xiaoxing and Xiaoyue also relaxed.

Since there are guards here, there is really no need to worry. You only need to worry about whether you will be punished by the steward this time when you return to the palace.

Chu Ling walked casually while thinking about everything that had just happened.

As Fakong passed by her and smiled, his mouth did not move, but Fakong's voice sounded in her mind: "Your Highness, the fifteenth princess, it's better that we don't see each other. You don't have to speak, just think in your heart." ”

"Why don't you see me?"

"I'm afraid that the emperor will blame the poor monk."

"I……"

"Your Highness, please come back." Fa Kong's voice continued: "We are destined to meet again, but now we are not destined to meet again. Don't go to the blessing ceremony tomorrow."

"I……"

"Your Highness's illness is no longer harmful. Congratulations to His Majesty for your great achievements in martial arts. Don't say it's the work of a humble monk, let's just say it's the result of your martial arts practice."

Immediately, a stream of fine wine was injected into his body.

The nectar contains extremely pure power and infinite vitality. After being injected into the body, it is quickly washed.

Immediately, he got into a certain place and suddenly disappeared.

She felt that a strange change had occurred in part of her body, but she didn't know where this change came from.

It seems that the sprouts that have been struggling have finally pushed through the heavy soil, finally seen the sun and breathed fresh air.

It's like the power that has been brewing has finally taken shape, and finally soared into the sky, spreading its wings and soaring.

She understood immediately.

This is the rejuvenation spell, which is countless times purer than divine water and countless times more powerful than divine water.

At the same time, this rejuvenation spell also allowed me to finally step into the path of transformation from fish to dragon, from fish to dragon.

From now on, I am no longer the same person I used to be!

At this time, she came back to her senses and Fakong's figure had disappeared.

He actually cast a rejuvenation spell unknowingly, helping him step into the gate of the fish-dragon universe.

Fa Kong's voice rang through her mind again: "Your Highness, you know this and I know it. There is no need to let a third person know about it. Just pretend that nothing happened, Amitabha!"

His voice slowly faded away, as if he had finally gone far away.

Chu Ling immediately understood what Fakong meant.

He saved himself, but he didn't want others to know, especially his father.

Since you want to hide it from your wise and powerful father, you have to hide it from everyone, so you have to stay calm.

She turned around resolutely and never set foot on Guanyun Tower again, as if she had only met Fakong once, and had not even spoken to him.

In this way, my father will no longer have any doubts.

But why should he help himself?

I'm afraid it's because of Ninth Brother.

He is now dressed as a chamberlain and has not shown his appearance, so Master Fakong is not interested in his beauty, only Ninth Brother.

She was thinking as she walked, and the figure of Fakong could not help but appear in her mind. He walked slowly, his smile and calm expression flashed from time to time.

"Miss, we really don't want to go up and see Master Fakong?" Xiaoxing asked unwillingly, extremely fascinated by Fakong's brilliance.

Chu Ling shook her head: "Forget it, let's go to the third brother's house."

"All right."

King Yi is reading in the study. He is a slender, tall, middle-aged man with handsome appearance and eyes as cold as stars. He has three strands of fair beard fluttering under his chin, giving him an aura of being aloof.

When I heard the report that the fifteenth princess was coming, I felt baffled.

The fifteenth sister was extremely weak, how could she possibly leave the palace.

When Chu Ling came to his study and the smiling Pan Yan saluted, Yi Wang Chuyun looked at her in amazement: "Fifteenth sister, you...you..."

"Third brother, I'm out of the palace." Chu Ling took out a small bottle from his arms and shook it: "Here, there is divine water here."

PS: The update is complete, I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.