Longevity

"Is it a woman?" Fa Kong frowned.

"Women?!" Chu Xiang also frowned.

His face was gloomy.

If it is a man who is killed after exposure, he will feel guilty and sad, and will try to seal him well.

But if it was a woman, his guilt and sadness would be ten times greater.

When a woman encounters such a situation, if she can't end herself in time, she may experience dozens of times of cruel torture, torture that she can't even imagine.

Zeng Qingyuan smiled: "Don't worry, my lord, my people are not so weak, and they are not so easily exposed."

Fkong said slowly: "She is indeed exposed, but because she wants to catch bigger fish, she is still alive for the time being. ... Well, I have to save her immediately, and Da Yong will soon find out the difference."

He looked at Zeng Qingyuan.

Zeng Qingyuan smiled and said, "What's wrong with the master?"

Fa Kong said: "Isn't Si Zheng curious, how did she reveal it?"

"According to Master's view?" Zeng Qingyuan asked.

Fakong smiled and shook his head.

Zeng Qingyuan's fiery eyes brightened, and he wanted to see clearly what Fa Kong was thinking.

Unfortunately, what he saw in his eyes seemed to be standing in front of the boundless sea, at a loss.

Zeng Qingyuan clasped his fists and said, "I hope Master will sue me."

His own Dharma Eye Candle Secret Art can penetrate into the subtlest part of the human heart, and even see clearly the other party's own thoughts that are not clear.

Unless you are a great master who has cultivated to the sky like Lord Xin, all your secret thoughts cannot escape your eyes.

In front of him, Master Fakong, obviously his cultivation is not strong, but his mind is like a sea, vast and undetectable.

Fakong smiled: "Sizheng doesn't trust the poor monk enough, so it's better to talk less, Sizheng think about it himself."

"Grandmaster…"

"Si Zheng doesn't need to say any more, I'll rescue this female benefactor first." Fa Kong shook his head and said, "Alas!"

Chu Xiang said: "But is there any obstacle?"

Fa Kong said slowly: "This female donor has already discovered her situation and is preparing to end herself."

Through this small sword, he locates the owner of this small sword, but what he can see is a beautiful and moving young woman.

"Master, then..." Chu Xiang was in a hurry: "Can you make it in time?"

He was furious.

Dayong is not so close to here, even if he performs a peerless gallop, it will take several days.

I'm afraid that time will be forever separated.

That is a great pity.

Fa Kong looked at Zeng Qingyuan.

Zeng Qingyuan said solemnly, "Despite the instructions from the master, no matter what, we must save her!"

He had been suspicious before, but he still didn't quite believe it.

Because he trusts his subordinates more.

This subordinate's surname is Li Yuezheng, Li Yuezheng.

She is beautiful, but not dazzlingly beautiful. Although it attracts attention, it does not pay too much attention.

The scent is gentle and pleasant.

More importantly, with a firm mind, keeping calm at all times, and exceedingly intelligent, it can be said that he is the best spy candidate.

Since he was in charge of the Green Clothes Foreign Division, among the people he has met, the one with the highest qualifications is this Li Yuezheng.

In the entire green-clothed foreign company, only he knew of her existence, and she was silently sent to Dayong through secret channels.

She didn't let herself down either.

She was alone and did not have anything to do with all the people in the Green Clothing Foreign Division. She only entered the Chunwang Mansion with her own wisdom.

It has been quietly lurking for several years and has never gone wrong.

How could he not trust such a subordinate?

And although Fa Kong has shown supernatural powers, he still believes in Li Yuezheng more than his confidence in this Li Yuezheng.

But now hearing that Li Yuezheng was about to commit suicide, he was slightly awe-inspiring.

Even at this time, he has not completely lost his guard, and will never reveal Li Yuezheng's name.

Fa Kong said: "This female benefactor is not an ordinary person. Si Zheng should write a letter to reassure her and avoid doubts. It's too troublesome."

"..." Zeng Qingyuan pondered.

Chu Xiang said angrily: "Old Zeng, you are wrong, doubts come and go, and no one believes it!"

Unit Qing smiled helplessly: "My lord, forgive me, I have indeed fallen into this problem, and I dare not trust people easily."

"That's it, I'll protect you!" Chu Xiang snorted: "Don't wait any longer, it's really going to be a step too late, you have nowhere to cry if you regret it!"

"Alas!" Zeng Qingyuan sighed and pondered.

Fakong also urged.

Catching up is not a business.

Zeng Qingyuan was not in a hurry himself, what was he worried about.

Zeng Qingyuan saw his expression, Chu Xiang's anxious and angry expression, and looked up at the sky.

The sky is cloudless.

Clear blue.

Not a single cloud.

It seems that the heavy rain at Kongoji Temple yesterday consumed all the white clouds, and the sky was blue and transparent.

"Otherwise, Si Zheng can go back and think about it." Fa Kong smiled and said, "It's alright if you think about it clearly."

"Let me go back and think about it." Zeng Qingyuan said slowly.

"Old Zeng!" Chu Xiang could not wait to grab Zeng Qingyuan by the collar and force him to write a letter: "What time is it!"

"My lord, this matter is no trivial matter, so be cautious." Zeng Qingyuan smiled embarrassedly.

"Okay, okay, just think about it!" Chu Xiang glared at him and hummed, "In the final analysis, I still can't trust this king!"

"It's not that I can't trust the lord..."

"It's not that you can't trust this king, so why are you hesitating?!" Chu Xiang said bitterly: "You won't be relieved until the girl commits suicide?"

"My lord!"

"Stop talking, write a letter quickly!" Chu Xiang said angrily, "Explain to her, and let the master hurry to save her."

"I can actually pass..."

"You can do whatever you want!" Chu Xiang said categorically: "Stop talking and write quickly!"

Pharaoh laughed.

Chu Xiang stepped forward and stared at Zeng Qingyuan: "If you don't write about me today, don't blame me for being cruel, I'll loosen your bones!"

"My lord—!" Zeng Qingyuan couldn't help laughing bitterly: "This matter is not a joke..."

"Do you think I'm joking with you?" Chu Xiang stared, and his eyes shot out a cold light, just like the real thing.

"Alas..." Zeng Qingyuan shook his head and sighed, and with a flash, he was about to run away.

Chu Xiang also flickered and stood in front of him.

Zeng Qingyuan flashed again.

But it was still blocked by Chu Xiang.

"Come on, let's see if you can escape from this king's palm!" Chu Xiang snorted disdainfully, "Write it or not?"

"My lord—!" Zeng Qingyuan shook his head and said, "This matter..."

"It doesn't seem to be written!" Chu Xiang stretched out his claw like an eagle catching a chicken, grabbed the back collar of his shirt precisely, and shoved it forward.

Zeng Qingyuan immediately rushed towards the lotus pond.

He was busy waving his hands and kicking his legs in the air, trying to borrow a little force, but unfortunately he couldn't get it.

"Bang!" He fell heavily into the lotus pond.

The turtles in the pond had not woken up yet, and were huddled in their shells motionless.

Zeng Qingyuan emerged from the water and glared at Chu Xiang angrily.

Chu Xiang pressed against the edge of the pool, leaned over and stared at him: "How is it, Lao Zeng, is your brain awake?"

"Your Highness!" Zeng Qingyuan shouted angrily.

Chu Xiang snorted: "Let's talk less, just one sentence, to write or not to write?"

"Humph!" Zeng Qingyuan rubbed his neck.

"Yo, I still can't cure you!" Chu Xiang snorted in disbelief, pushed his right palm, and then clenched it into a fist.

"Boom!" A fistful of energy fell into the water like a stone, like falling into a deep well, and then with a "bang", Zeng Qingyuan flew into the air.

The punch in the water hit him with precision, smashing him into the air from the opposite direction.

Zeng Qingyuan spewed a water arrow in the air, shaking his clothes angrily, but he couldn't exert himself, and the internal force was sluggish.

"Come down, you!" Chu Xiang pressed down again.

Zeng Qingyuan danced and fell into the water again.

"Bang!" The water of the lotus pond splashed, the lotus swayed gently, and the turtles were still huddled in their shells and ignored.

Fa Kong shook his head, this was too rude.

He waved.

Lin Feiyang floated away, came to the front in the blink of an eye, and began to study ink.

"Old Zeng, if you don't write again, I'm welcome!" Chu Xiang stared coldly at Zeng Qingyuan in the water.

"What else can Wangye do?" Zeng Qingyuan also stared at him angrily.

He had a gloomy and cold temperament from the beginning, and staring at him like this was really scary.

But Chu Xiang couldn't be scared at all.

Chu Xiang sneered: "I strip you naked and throw it on Suzaku Avenue, so that everyone can appreciate Zeng Sizheng's real body!"

"...Why is your lord doing this!" Zeng Qingyuan showed a helpless look.

He could see that Chu Xiang really could do this.

"Hugh has to be more verbose, to write or not to write?!"

"Write!" Zeng Qingyuan sighed.

"How good it is to be so knowledgeable earlier!" Chu Xiang hummed: "It took me so much effort!"

"Alas!" Zeng Qingyuan shook his head, floated up, shook his black robe in the air, and his clothes and hair were immediately dry.

Fakong raised his brows.

He could see that Zeng Qingyuan's black robe was not ordinary.

"It's ready." Lin Feiyang said.

Zeng Qingyuan came to the stone table, sat down, picked up the pen, and slowly wrote a letter.

Seeing his slow writing, Chu Xiang's teeth tickled with hatred: "You Sizheng, you don't care about the life and death of your subordinates at all."

Zeng Qingyuan snorted and said nothing with a gloomy face.

Chu Xiang said: "When you save her, you have to set me a table of good food and wine, and make amends!"

Zeng Qingyuan snorted and continued to bury his head in writing the letter.

There are many secret signs in his letter, and the real meaning is contained in it, which is different from the literal meaning.

So it takes time to write slowly, not in a hurry.

Fa Kong stood aside to watch the excitement, not in a hurry.

Chu Xiang was so anxious, staring at Zeng Qingyuan, wishing he could slap him.

After a while, Zeng Qingyuan put down his pen, took out another jasper waist card from his arms, and handed it to Fakong: "Master, this is the real token."

Fakong took it with a smile.

"Master, don't be surprised, it's not that Zeng is suspicious..."

"You are just suspicious!" Chu Xiang interrupted him: "What are you talking about!"

"Okay, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is not long-winded." Zeng Qingyuan sighed: "Seeing that the prince trusts the master so much, I can only gamble on this, I'm bothering the master!"

He folded his hands and bowed deeply.

Fakonghe even pays back the gift.

The next moment, he disappeared.

Zeng Qingyuan was startled.

"Don't look at it, it's supernatural power." Chu Xiang said angrily: "The supernatural power used by the master!"

"It turns out that the master has a variety of magical powers."

"It's all right." Chu Xiang said, "Old Zeng, do you think I lied to you to play, do you think I'm old-fashioned and confused?!"

"Don't dare, don't dare, you are wiser than your lord."

"It's not sincere!" Chu Xiang waved his hand: "In the future, you will know how good this king is to you!"

Zeng Qingyuan looked in Dayong's direction: "I don't know when the master will be able to see her."