Martial arts immortality, I will eventually be invincible

This wait is from dawn to dusk, and from dusk to dawn the next day.

The meal was very sumptuous and neither of them were left hungry. I just couldn't take a step out of the flower hall, and even when I went to the toilet, someone followed me. The rules are so vast that it’s astonishing.

He chatted with Prisoner Fan, "Why do we two little people deserve so much attention from the palace?"

This specification is too high. Frighteningly high!

Jailer Fan was in a trance, having difficulty concentrating, and looked a little strange. Like being overly frightened.

"Sir, are you okay?"

Jailer Fan shook his head and nodded, "Xiao Chen, are we going to die?"

"No. Sir, don't think so wildly."

"I don't want to die."

"No one wants to die."

"I haven't saved enough money yet, and I haven't lived a good life yet. I can't die."

"Can't die."

"If I die, my body must be sent back to my hometown and buried in the ancestral grave. I don't want to be a lonely ghost with no descendants to burn incense during the holidays. I have lived a hard life, but I don't want to continue to live in hard times. day."

Chen Guanlou:......

He could only stay silently and listen. He really didn't expect that Prisoner Fan's endurance was so low. Fan Yucheng's move was truly amazing, and it directly defeated Fan Yuerchen mentally. From now on, Prisoner Fan will never dare to act like a monster again, and he will never escape from the clutches of Prisoner Fan.

The palace's scheming is high, really high.

At this moment, he saw through Fan Yucheng's intentions.

Fan Yucheng did not intend to kill anyone, but he also did not intend to let Fan Yucheng go. He was also implicated. Fan Yucheng must have blamed him for not doing his job well, causing such a big mess and almost causing everyone to lose their heads.

The suffering every minute was very torturous, and I felt extremely restless.

The sun gradually rose, and the door of the flower hall finally opened from the outside.

When a boy appeared with no food or drink in his hand, Chen Guanlou's hope instantly rose.

"You two can go."

"Is the matter over? Can we really leave?" Chen Guanlou was a little worried, afraid that the other party would make fun of him.

The young man raised his eyebrows slightly and said in an indifferent tone: "Please, please. Eunuch Ping asked me to send you two out of the palace. Eunuch Ping also said that you should take good care of the second young master and don't let anything happen to you again. Nothing will happen again." This time, things will not end well.”

Chen Guanlou was stunned for a moment, speechless, but couldn't say anything.

Jailer Fan was even more confused and secretly pulled on Chen Guanlou's sleeve, trying to make him make up his mind.

Chen Guanlou couldn't figure it out. He read the second young master's letter, looking at it horizontally, vertically, and skippingly. There was no content about poisoning in it. Everyone in Tianlao also blocked the news. Where did Eunuch Ping learn that something happened to the second young master?

After excluding all possibilities, there was only a letter from the second young master. There must be metaphors in it that he did not understand, metaphors that only Wangfu Ping's father-in-law could understand.

He smiled bitterly, and despite being careful, he still fell into the trap and almost lost Qingqing's life. How could the second young master be so kind? After all, he made the mistake of empiricism and thought of the upper class people too simply.

He has never had any contact with, or to be precise, he doesn’t know the real upper-class people at all. His so-called experience comes from watching movies, TV, novels and the Internet in his previous life. He has obtained fragmented information from various channels that are untrue and untrue. It’s hard to tell whether it’s true or false.

The generosity of the great master made him subconsciously think of the upper class people in a simple way.

Confused!

Fortunately, God favored him, and Eunuch Ping did not have any murderous intentions.

Thank God!

If Eunuch Ping wanted to kill him, it would be impossible for him to escape with his current strength. Eunuch Ping alone is unfathomable, there must be other people with high martial arts skills in the palace.

He gritted his teeth, swallowed his anger, and remembered this lesson.

He bowed his hands to the young man and said, "Thank you for reminding me. I will definitely take good care of the second young master and prevent anything from happening to him."

The boy hummed, motioned for the two of them to follow, and sent them out of the palace.

Bang!

The side door of the palace was closed heavily.

This sound is so beautiful and moving at this moment.

This is the first time I know that the sound of a door closing can be so beautiful and refreshing.

"Come out, come out alive."

Warden Fan danced excitedly, his whole body became energetic, and his eyes shone brightly. It is no longer the desperate situation before.

He laughed heartily and allowed passers-by to watch and point out, not caring about his image at all.

Chen Guanlou stretched out his hand to summon a carriage, pulled Prisoner Fan who was so happy that he went crazy into the carriage, and set off back to Tianlao. Let's go and report the situation to Fan Yucheng first.

Fan Jiucheng was obviously surprised when he saw the two of them standing in front of him. Although he quickly put away his emotions, Chen Guanlou still saw it.

So, Fan Yucheng was sure that they would die at first?

Fan Jiucheng said repeatedly: "It's good to be back. It's good to be back. I didn't see you back last night. I was very worried and thought you were gone. Thank God, you are back. God has eyes."

"Uncle, do you think we are all dead?" Prisoner Fan was very excited at the moment and was talking about something. He was not as calm as usual.

Fan Jiucheng sighed, "I didn't see you come back last night. I thought... I have been regretting that I shouldn't have sent you two to the palace. Fortunately, everything was just my worries. You were not detained in the palace. It’s difficult.”

"Uncle, my nephew is almost scared to death. He has been locked in a flower hall and cannot go anywhere. Even when he goes to the toilet, someone follows him. Uncle, I thought I would never see you again, wuwuwu... "Warden Fan said that he was sad, and the tears that he had been holding back for two days could no longer be controlled and fell down.

Fan Jiucheng felt distressed, but within a second, he felt disgusted again. With a straight face, he angrily rebuked: "This is a yamen, who are you showing me by acting like this? Shut up, me. Also, you can only call me your lord in the yamen, remember?"

"Uncle!?" Prisoner Fan looked pitiful.

"Shut up!" Fan Jiucheng's little patience had been exhausted, and he was left with only disgust, "Gungun, gung. From the looks of you, I can't count on you. You go back and recuperate for two days before you come back to work. I and Xiao Chen are still here. Say it.”

"Thank you, uncle. I'll go back first." Jailer Fan cried and laughed, which was really hypocritical. The key is that he looks really ugly and irritating when he cries.

As soon as Prisoner Fan left, Prisoner Fan called Chen Guanlou to come and talk.

"Did everything go well? Did the palace say anything? Why did it take so long?"

"Reporting to your lord, things are generally going well. I went there yesterday and saw Eunuch Ping at noon. Because I had to prepare for the possibility of being summoned by the prince, I kept the young man and warden Fan until noon today."

"That's it. I said that the prince's palace should not embarrass little people like us. It's not a crime. Are you right? The prince summoned you?"

"No."

"Did Eunuch Ping say anything?"

"Eunuch Ping asked us to take good care of the second young master. He didn't say anything else."

Fan Jiucheng was a little disappointed, but at the same time he felt relieved, "That's good, that's good!"

This level has been passed.