Longevity
Chapter 207: worship
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Thinking of this, she stood up and looked at Zhou Jingling, took a few steps, and suddenly her face changed slightly, and she sat down while clutching her chest.
Xiao Xing and Xiao Tao hurriedly helped her live, and said with concern, "Princess!"
Xu Miaoru took a few breaths and said softly, "Xiao Tao, go to Yu'er and ask him to invite two imperial doctors over."
"Yes." Xiao Tao's plump body lightly ran out of the corridor on the lake, turned to the path between the trees and disappeared without a trace.
Xiao Xing supported her and said softly, "Princess, let's lie down in the waterfront, it's still inappropriate to sit here."
"No." Xu Miaoru shook her head gently: "Where is the lord?"
"My lord should be in the study." Xiao Xing said softly, "I'll ask someone to go over and ask."
"Forget it." Xu Miaoru shook her head weakly: "Help me to the prince's side."
"...Yes." Xiao Xing looked at her worriedly, seeing her resolute expression, she had no choice but to agree, helping her to get up slowly.
Xu Miaoru looked weakly at Zhou Jingling: "Sister Zhou, you can rest here for a while, I'll be right back."
Zhou Jingling was already awake, trembling and nodded lightly: "I'm much better, although Master Fakong couldn't cure it, it did relieve some pain, thank you Sister Xu."
Xu Miaoru smiled reluctantly: "That's good."
Zhou Jingling showed that although it was ineffective, she still comforted herself, and Xu Miaoru admired her realistic performance and was much stronger than herself.
She was supported by Xiao Xing and walked out of the corridor slowly.
Zhou Jingling watched her leave and sighed softly.
I didn't realize I was poisoned.
Who poisoned it?
—
At this moment, Fakong was sitting in a tavern, sipping a glass of fine wine.
The wine he drank was already the best in this Fulai tavern, but unfortunately, it was still one step behind the wine he usually drank, after all, the prices were different.
This tavern is located on the side of Xuanwu Avenue, two kilometers away from the Xinwangfu, which is already a long distance in the city.
It is hard for people to imagine that when he sits here, he will see the situation in Prince Xin's mansion, or even hear it.
This is the mystery of the mind and eye, not only can you see, but also hear the sound, smell the smell, smell the coolness of the water on the lake, and even the fragrance of Xu Miaoru and Zhou Jingling.
This is to control the five senses with vision.
—
"Princess..." A delicate maid said softly, "This Master Fakong looks quite magical, isn't it okay?"
Suddenly appearing, and suddenly disappearing, such lightness is extremely extraordinary.
Another dignified maid shook her head lightly: "These eminent monks often do not live up to their names, and they have a reputation in vain."
Zhou Jingling trembled with her hands, her blue veins swelled like earthworms, and sighed: "After all, this is a cold sting, and it is not surprising that Master Fakong can't cure it."
"The concubine's house is kind-hearted, auspicious, and everything will be fine." The beautiful maid said softly.
"Jinzhi." Zhou Jingling said softly, "I treat you well, right?"
"The concubine's kindness to slaves and maids is as heavy as a mountain!" The beautiful maid Jin Zhi hurriedly said.
"I remember that year, you almost froze to death on the street. When I passed by, I couldn't bear it, so I picked you up and stayed by my side."
"Yes, if there is no princess, the slaves will freeze to death."
"Alas!" Zhou Jingling sighed: "It has been more than ten years in a flash."
Jin Zhi lowered his head.
"I am most at ease with the two of you," Zhou Jingling said softly: "If I have an accident, you can come to Ningyu and take good care of her for me. These girls, I am most worried about her."
"Princess..." Jin Zhi's eyes were red.
Zhou Jingling looked at the dignified maid and said softly, "Yuye, you can also serve Ningyu with Jinzhi."
"Don't say these unlucky words, wangfei, you will be fine!" Yu Ye hurriedly said, "Didn't your lord go to the genius doctor Mo? Maybe the genius doctor Mo has a way to heal you... They all say that remedies can cure serious illnesses. , he is so far away from Shenjing, he may not have such a recipe!"
"Exactly, Princess, relax."
Zhou Jingling's heart was cold, but her face was weak and gloomy, and she sighed: "Cure? I have no hope."
She slowly sat on the bench in front of the railing of the small pavilion, leaning on a red pillar, admiring the swimming fish in the lake.
Slowly, her double eyelids started to fight and she was about to fall asleep.
I really can't stand it.
The Rejuvenation Mantra had cured her, and she wanted to pretend that she was not cured, but after these few days, she was already extremely tired.
She had been troubled by the cold sting before, which made it impossible for her to fall asleep.
Now that the cold sting is gone, the drowsiness is surging, and I can no longer control myself.
She was vigilant in her heart. She couldn't sleep or sleep. Once she fell asleep, she might be exposed, and the two little girls would doubt it.
But the drowsiness was emptied like a huge wave, and he rushed over at once, his resistance seemed insignificant, and his eyes were black.
Just at this moment, a cold nectar poured straight down, which lifted her spirits, instantly as if she had slept soundly, and her spirit suddenly doubled.
Fakong cast the heart-clearing mantra two kilometers away.
This mantra had been cast once before, and she immediately understood that it was Master Fakong who was helping her. With a boost of energy, her body continued to tremble slightly, pretending to be more realistic.
She quietly admired the scenery on the lake, and didn't want to talk to the two maids any more, so as not to reveal anything.
Time passed little by little, and she felt that time was extraordinarily slow, and the world seemed to stand still.
These two maids, who have always been sincere to each other and leaned on as confidants, are now hanging over their heads like two swords, making her feel a little chilled and trembling.
—
Xu Miaoru came to King Xin's courtyard and to the study.
First abandoned everyone, and then repeated what Fakong said to Lord Xin.
Chu Xiang's face was as gloomy as iron, and he sat behind the large sandalwood table without saying a word.
Xu Miaoru sat in the Arhat chair opposite him, lazy and comfortable, looking at him with interest.
After she has experienced life and death, no matter how big things are, she can wait for her own business. Besides, when the sky falls, there is still Chu Xiang supporting her, so she doesn't have to worry about it.
Seeing that Chu Xiang's eyebrows were drawn together and his cheeks clenched, he smiled and said, "This matter is very troublesome? I don't want to touch it because of the appearance of Master Fakong."
"...Master Fakong is more intelligent? No trouble, he will do this?" Chu Xiang laughed and shook his head: "But madam, don't worry, everything will be fine."
"My lord, Master Fakong said that he would invite a few people from the palace to enshrine them. What would you like to enshrine?"
"The worship that can read people's hearts." Chu Xiang said solemnly: "...There are actually four traitors in our house, we really underestimate them!"
"Is there really such an offering in the palace?"
"The goddess of Mingyue Nunnery, the old supervisor of Qin Tianjian, the elders of Guangming Sect, and some worshipers all have the ability to read people's hearts."
"There are so many!"
"Madam thinks there are no strange people in the palace?"
"Since these people can read people's hearts, why didn't the emperor call Master Fkong into the palace? I thought the emperor was afraid that Master Fkong's supernatural powers could see through his mind, but now it seems not."
"It's not the same." Chu Xiang shook his head: "The worshippers in the palace are all very old, with a calm mind and no ambition. They just stay in the palace for responsibility. How old is Master Fakong?"
Xu Miaoru suddenly said, "I feel that Master Fakong's age is not stable enough, and I am afraid of having other thoughts."
"There is also the fact that the father's cultivation is higher. These strange people cannot see through the father's thoughts, but Master Fakong is different. In short, we should not guess the father's thoughts." Chu Xiang said: "No one can guess."
"That's true." Xu Miaoru chuckled, "It's like the matter between King Yi and King Ying, really..."
"Madam." Chu Xiang interrupted her.
"Okay, let's not talk about it... Can the lord invite you to worship?"
"I'll go there in person and try it out." Chu Xiang said solemnly, "The old supervisor of the Qin Tianjian should be able to invite them, but the others..."
He shook his head as he spoke.
Others are unsure.
He has met the old supervisor since he was a child, and he has an excellent relationship with the old supervisor. He can ask for help through personal friendship.
Others have no friendship, and they may not see themselves as the unfortunate prince who is about to fall.
Qin Tianjian is different, he will definitely not fall because he is close to himself and helps himself.
"Come in!" He suddenly heard a soft knock on the courtyard door of the study, and raised his voice.
A voice floated over from a distance: "My lord, Jingbei's lord is outside the mansion and wants to meet his lord."
"Please come into the hall and wait for a while, I'll be there in a quarter of an hour!" Lord Xin said solemnly.
He looked at Xu Miaoru and said, "Madam, go back first. I'll invite the enshrined and the imperial doctor right away."
—
At this time, outside Prince Xin's mansion, surrounded by a group of guards, a short and stout middle-aged man stood with his arms and hands.
Although he is short and stout, and his appearance is plain, he is imposing, wearing a purple robe, with a dragon embroidered with gold thread in front of him. It is Fan Ye, the king of Jingbei.
Next to him was a skinny old man who was shorter than him, wearing a white-washed long gown, his face full of thought, and his brows showed despair.
"Doctor Mo, I'm too impatient, it's considered rude." Fan Ye glanced at the closed gate of the Prince's Mansion and hummed, "But the threshold for the Prince's Mansion is indeed high enough."
For the visit of the prince and the prince, according to the etiquette, the post should be submitted in advance, and then come to the house.
The skinny old man Mo Wuyou clasped his fists: "My lord, don't be in a hurry at this time, the cold sting is a slow disease, not an emergency, and it won't be too late to wait for the princess to return to the palace."
"Doctor Mo, I don't agree with you!" Fan Ye waved his hand: "If it can be cured sooner, it will be cured as soon as possible, why should I suffer that crime."
"What the lord said is very true." Mo Wuyou nodded: "The pain of this disease is indeed an inhuman torture. The princess has suffered."
"Alas—!" Fan Ye waved his hand in an unbearable look: "Don't mention it! Don't mention it!"
"Squeak!" The door opened, and Hu Yunling, the foreign general manager of the Prince's Mansion, clasped his fists and saluted: "Little Hu Yunling greeted Prince Jingbei, my prince has not returned to the mansion, the princess ordered the young prince to come in and serve tea, my prince will soon be there. return."
"Lead the way!" Fan Ye now just wanted to see his princess as soon as possible, and waved his hand to lead the way quickly.
Hu Yunling clasped his fists and saluted again, turned around and led Fan Ye and Mo Wuyou into the palace, and came to the hall to serve tea.
"I said, when will your lord come back?"
"I'll be back in a quarter of an hour."
"Okay." Fan Ye said, "Can my wife be in the mansion?"
"Princess Jingbei is talking to my princess."
"Please come over my wife!" Fan Ye said.
He didn't have much interaction with King Xin~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Besides, even if they were familiar with each other, they couldn't rush into the back house. This was a big taboo.
"Yes." Hu Yunling agreed, clasping his fists and exiting.
Fan Ye shook his head.
Going to someone else's site is a hassle, unlike in your own mansion, you don't need to go around so much, it's annoying to wait and go.
He is impatient, and he hates this the most.
After waiting for a while, Hu Yunling and Zhou Jingling did not wait for them to arrive, but they did wait for the King of Letters, Chuxiang, with an old man with white eyebrows and immortal style beside him.
He suddenly glanced into the distance.
Fa Kong was stunned.
This old man's senses were so sharp that he actually noticed his own heart. This was the first time!
This is what Chu Xiang said about the worship of the forbidden palace, the old supervisor of Qintian prison?
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