Longevity

"Haha... What a coincidence, Miss Ningyu!" Chu Lun laughed and clasped his fists and said, "How are you doing recently?"

"Well." Fan Ningyu responded lightly.

Chu Lun didn't care about her indifference, and continued to say excitedly: "I heard that my grandmother was ill, and I specially hired a few magic doctors, not those quack doctors in Shenjing, but folk magic doctors invited from various places, all relying on The reputation accumulated from one patient to another is an absolute genius doctor!"

Fan Ningyu said lightly: "Thank you for the fourth son, my grandmother is already well, and there is no need for a miracle doctor."

"Okay... Okay?" Chu Lun said in surprise, "Isn't it a terminal cold sting? It's alright?"

"It's not a cold sting, it's similar to a cold sting." Fan Ningyu said lightly: "I don't need to worry about the fourth son. If there is nothing else, then leave."

"Don't, don't, don't!" Chu Lun waved his hands hastily, jumped down, and landed in front of Fan Ningyu, hehe said with a smile: "Since my grandmother is alright, then I'll go see her and say congratulations, I heard that she was sick earlier. Now, I didn't dare to go there, for fear of making her unhappy, but now I can finally pass!"

"No." Fan Ningyu said lightly.

Chu Lun said with a smile: "What I want, what should I say, the princess is also my elder, so I can't be rude."

There is a daughter in the palace of Jingbei Wangfu as a concubine, so Jingbei Wangfu is also regarded as a royal family.

"Sorry?" Fan Ningyu chuckled and shook her head.

Chu Lun said with a smile: "Miss Ningyu, am I wrong? I pay attention to etiquette, and my father has always been strict with it, so I must not be rude."

"Cough cough." Fan Ye coughed twice.

Chu Lun turned his head to look at him, then blushed, bowed in embarrassment and saluted: "I have seen the prince."

Fan Ye waved his hand: "That's it."

"I also ask your lord to forgive me, it's my rudeness." Chu Lun said embarrassedly, "I didn't notice the lord before."

"Yes, I'm short, I don't attract attention, I don't blame you." Fan Ye nodded.

Chu Lun looked down at himself, wondering if Fan Ye's words were true or if he meant something.

Afterwards, when I thought about Fan Ye's comments on his personality and style, what did he say, he shouldn't be insinuating this technique.

So he clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Your Highness is too modest. If you want to say short, I am shorter than you, Your Highness, and you are not short, Your Highness."

"Really not short?"

"Absolutely not!"

"Well, compared to you, the two of us are not too different." Fan Ye walked up to him, gestured the top of their heads, and nodded with satisfaction.

Fan Ningyu snorted: "You two dwarfs, don't compete with each other, I want to go back to the manor, don't follow the fourth son!"

"Miss Ningyu, what are you talking about, I'm not following you, Miss Ningyu, I'm going to the palace to see the princess, congratulations to the princess, ... Zhang Daming!"

"My subordinates are here!" A burly young man clasped his fists in a deep voice: "What is your order?"

"Go to Mingyue Xiulou to buy a Jinxiu."

"Yes!" The burly young man like a bear replied in a deep voice, turned around and strode away, as fast as a galloping horse, and disappeared into the vast crowd in the blink of an eye.

"There's no need to be so polite." Fan Ye said with a smile: "The splendor of Mingyue Xiulou is not cheap. Don't spend all your pocket money."

"Don't worry, my lord, that's enough!" Chu Lun patted his chest and smiled proudly: "It's more than enough to buy two splendid horses!"

"Where are the three horses?" Fan Ye asked.

"...Not too much." Chu Lun hesitated.

"How much?" Fan Ye asked.

"...Okay, it's a lot worse, just enough to buy two horses." Chu Lun said helplessly: "But next month's change will arrive soon, or I can go to the cashier to pay more, no problem! "

"Is the accountant really paying you?" Fan Ye asked.

"...My lord, the princess is completely healed. Would you like the genius doctor I found to have a look?" Chu Lun scratched his head.

Fan Ye smiled and said, "Boy, keep your money, it's not enough for a jar of wine for me!"

"It's always my heart." Chu Lun smiled embarrassedly and looked at Fan Ningyu: "Miss Ningyu, I have always liked the princess very much. She is as gentle as water, and she is really a model of women."

Fan Ye smiled.

When others praise Zhou Jingling, it makes him more happy than praising him.

Fan Ningyu did not hesitate: "You send it here today, and I will send it back to you tomorrow. I advise you not to spend this unjust money!"

"What's the point of this!" Chu Lun said inexplicably: "It's not a big deal for me to give the princess a splendid horse."

"I can't bear it." Fan Ningyu waved her hand and said, "Okay, I won't tell you more, we have to rush back."

"Then the princess wants a magic doctor?" Chu Lun said hurriedly, "I really hired a really good doctor, and it will definitely work."

Fan Ningyu said lightly: "Master Fakong has cured my grandmother, and now she has completely recovered, no need for a magician."

"Fa... Master Fakong?" Chu Lun said in surprise, "That monk of Fakong who walks through clouds and rains?"

"Yes." Fan Ningyu said: "The fourth son thinks that Master Fakong is a liar?"

"Liar? How is it possible!" Chu Lun shook his head: "How could a liar get the title of the Dharma Master? How wise and marvelous is the grandfather?"

Fan Ningyu was stagnant.

Chu Lun let out a sneer, shook his head and said, "In this world, there are a lot of idiots, all of them feel that they are incredibly smart, it seems that everyone in the world is stupid, they are all deceived by the Fakong monk, only themselves The most sober and smartest, not deceived!"

Fan Ningyu's face darkened slightly.

Chu Lun didn't see it, and said to himself: "I don't even think about it, Master Fakong is really a liar and can get the title of Dharma Master? Can the plaque in the outer courtyard of King Kong Temple be handwritten by Grandpa Huang? When will Grandpa Huang give someone else's mansion? Have you written a plaque?... Could it be that these people think that Grandpa Huang is old and confused?"

"Hahahahaha..." Fan Ye burst into laughter.

"Grandpa—!" Fan Ningyu angered.

Chu Lun looked at Fan Ye suspiciously, was confused by Fan Ye's smile, and looked at Fan Ningyu again, wondering why Fan Ningyu's expression was so ugly.

"Haha..." Fan Ye laughed loudly: "Fourth son, I like you a little bit, you're a smart boy!"

"Haha..." Although Chu Lun didn't quite understand why he was being praised, he still felt happy, especially because of Fan Ye's identity.

He couldn't help looking at Fan Ningyu.

Fan Ningyu said coldly: "Fourth son, since you believe so much in Master Fakong, why do you need a doctor? Grandma has already been cured by Master Fakong."

"Since it was treated by Master Fakong, then the disease can be cured naturally, and there is really no need to ask a genius doctor." Chu Lun nodded: "I heard that Master Fakong's Rejuvenation Mantra is amazing, is it really that wonderful?"

Fan Ye laughed and said, "The cold sting that no one can treat can be cured in one go, what do you think?"

"Sure enough, it is indeed a monk of Fakong!" Chu Lun praised: "It's a pity..."

"What a pity?" Fan Ye asked.

He really likes Chu Lun now.

Although he is the heir of King Yi, he looks like a playboy, but he is very simple and not a bad boy.

More importantly, have great wisdom and see things clearly.

Unlike those who think they are smart, this one is not pleasing to the eye and the other is not very good, and they are not strong.

Chu Lun said: "It's a pity that the father and the king told him that he was not allowed to approach Master Fakong. Otherwise, I would have gone to see him earlier!"

"Why are you not allowed to approach Master Fkong?" Fan Ye puzzled: "Is it possible that Master Fkong is still a demon?"

"My father said that Master Fakong has supernatural powers and can see through my thoughts at a glance," Chu Lun said solemnly, "It will reveal too many secrets of our palace."

"Hmm..." Fan Ye nodded, "Yi Wangye is right, his concerns are right, and he really has to be on guard."

Chu Lun sighed and said, "It's really a big pity that the monk cannot see him in person, but since the father has spoken, I can only obey."

"Not bad." Fan Ye nodded hurriedly, "I still have to listen to your father."

As a son of man, of course you have to obey your father, otherwise, wouldn't your father be mad at him?

It's good that my wicked son is so worry-free!

Fan Ningyu snorted impatiently, turned around and left.

Fan Ye hurriedly followed, and said as he walked, "Prince, otherwise, you should go back."

"I must go to the palace to meet the princess." Chu Lun hurriedly followed.

Fan Ningyu snorted coldly, was too lazy to say more, and quickened her pace.

"Hmm—!?" She suddenly narrowed her phoenix eyes and shouted in a deep voice, "Grandpa, be careful!"

Fan Ye hurriedly stopped.

Chu Lun was in a hurry to catch up, almost bumped into his back, hurriedly braked his body and looked at Fan Ningyu.

Fan Ningyu slowly drew his sword out of the sheath.

The body of the sword is sharp, the cold light flickers, and the tip of the sword slowly shifts, from left to right, as if confronting someone.

Suzaku Avenue was still bustling with people coming and going. After Fan Ningyu stopped, it was like a stone in a river.

"What's going on?" Fan Ye hurriedly asked.

Fan Ningyu said solemnly: "There is an assassin hiding in the dark!...The target may be the prince!"

"Huh—?" Chu Lun was puzzled, his expression changed slightly, and he shouted, "There are assassins!"

The seven guards had been following him all the time, so as not to block his sight of Fan Ningyu and be scolded, they rushed over and surrounded Chu Lun.

Their bodies tensed up quickly.

And the white horse had been following behind, but at this moment, it suddenly neighed and rushed forward, hitting Chu Lun.

"Yunyun!" Chu Lun looked at it in surprise, without dodging.

"Hey!" A blue light suddenly flashed from the sky and fell into the belly of the white horse.

This blue light penetrated the belly of the white horse and continued to shoot at Chu Lun.

A burly and sturdy bodyguard stood in front of Chu Lun, waving his palm in front of him, trying to hit the blue light with his palm.

"Hey!" The guard's palm was pierced by blue light, and then he continued to move forward.

"Hey!" Another guard stretched out his palm to block each other, and was shot in again by the blue light, but failed to penetrate.

But it is a blue flying knife.

"Not good!" An ugly-looking guard said solemnly, "Poisonous!"

He quickly took out the jade bottle from his arms, and separated out three dark, jujube-shaped elixir, two of which were given to the guard, and the other handed to Chu Lun. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

Chu Lun was holding the horse at this moment, his face full of panic.

"Sir, take it to relieve the toxicity." The ugly guard said solemnly: "This poison is highly poisonous."

Chu Lun hurriedly took it with one hand and shoved it to the white horse's mouth.

The white horse seemed to have spirituality, and opened his mouth to swallow the elixir.

Fan Ningyu held her sword and looked around, her whole body tense.

A knife was fired, but no one was found yet, and he couldn't feel the breath of the other party, but he could only feel a trace of killing intent.

If it wasn't for her keen intuition, she wouldn't have felt this obscure killing intent.

"Yunyun—!" Chu Lun shivered and wrapped his arms around the horse's neck.

At this time, it was powerless to stand, its feet were weak, and it knelt on the ground limply, black blood gushing out of its stomach, and a faint stench.

The palms of the two guards also gush out black blood, which also emits a stench.

"Murder—!"

Amidst the exclamations, the surrounding people immediately scattered and fled far away, only to stop after thirty or forty meters, and turned their heads to watch.

On Suzaku Avenue, people quickly formed an empty area.

On the empty street, Chu Lun was holding the horse, his face pale and anxious, the two guards sat down with their knees crossed, and two guards sat behind them, helping them to get rid of the poison.

The rest of the guards stood around Chu Lun to prevent further assassinations.

Fan Ningyu stood in front of Fan Ye, and the surrounding guards had already surrounded them.

Two groups of guards form two circles.