Longevity

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Chu Yun shook his head: "You can really make a fool of yourself, you are too weak, and the outside of the palace is not so clean, in case there is something wrong..."

"Third brother, you are still so long-winded!" Chu Ling interrupted him and shook the small bottle: "After drinking this divine water for a few days, my body has gotten better and better, and now I am no different from a normal person."

"Hu Lai!" Chu Yun shook his head.

He didn't think Shenshui was so divine.

It is just a joke that people are so fascinated, that they are youthful and prosperous, and that they can rejuvenate their youth.

In his view, it was a falsehood.

After passing through one person's mouth, the effect of Shenshui will be exaggerated by one point; after ten people, it will be exaggerated by ten points; after more than 100 people, it will be insignificant.

Shenshui became a panacea for all ailments.

How can there be such a panacea in the world, there has been no such thing since ancient times!

When he saw that Chu Ling was so convinced, he felt more and more that Chu Ling was not very smart, and that women were just too easy to be deceived.

Just look at the fanaticism of those ladies towards Shenshui, and you will know how good it is to fool them. Just a little bit of exaggeration can fool them so that they can't find the north.

Later, if you know you have been deceived, you will not learn from experience and lessons, but will invest in the next deception, and you will not gain wisdom once you eat a hundred times.

"Third brother, you don't believe in the Buddha's mantra of Master Fakong?" Chu Ling chuckled lightly: "I heard that my nephew was saved by Master Fakong."

"I firmly believe in Master Fakong's mantra, but Shenshui is not a mantra, it's just water affected by a mantra, and the effect is far worse."

"That's right, but Shenshui does work. Otherwise, how could I stand in front of you, third brother?"

"Okay, it seems to work." King Yi Chu Yun nodded helplessly.

If she continued to tear it down, she would become annoyed and become a rogue.

Chu Lingdao: "I want to go to the prayer ceremony, the third brother helps me."

"Nonsense!" Chu Yun's expression suddenly changed, his eyes widened: "Absolutely not!"

He received a lot of news, knowing how chaotic the blessing ceremony would be, and how many ghosts, ghosts, snakes and gods would mix in to make trouble.

"Third brother, are you not going?" Chu Ling asked.

Chu Yun snorted: "I naturally want to see such a big event."

"Then just take me with you. With you, safety is always guaranteed, right? What's the nonsense?"

"Once there is chaos, how can I take care of you." Chu Yun shook his head: "How can you have such a mind!"

"My father didn't let Master Fakong help me heal my illness, so I could only go to the ceremony by myself." Chu Ling said.

"Royal father...he must have a reason not to let Master Fakong treat you!" Chu Yun hesitated for a moment and said solemnly: "I will ask for mercy to the royal father and let Master Fakong heal you, don't go to the ceremony to join in the fun. !"

"My mother tried it, but it didn't work... If you don't take me, then I'll go find Brother Ninth." Chu Ling hummed.

Chu Yun's face was gloomy: "Old Nine?"

"Ninth brother will help me." Chu Ling squinted at him.

She knew that the third brother was extremely jealous of the ninth brother, not because of the ninth brother's high martial arts, but because of his position in the army.

The third brother has always regarded himself as a prince and regarded this world as his own, so those who pose a threat to his imperial power will be jealous and hostile.

In addition to the sixth brother, the King of England, who is benevolent and virtuous, and is supported by hundreds of officials, and the ninth brother is also regarded as a threat by him.

If the third brother becomes the emperor, the first one to deal with is the sixth brother, and the next step is to deal with the ninth brother. He will be removed from his post, and he will not be allowed to be the admiral of the nine gates and control the security of the entire Shenjing.

"Old Jiu really dares to take you there, and the royal father will never forgive him!" Chu Yun said coldly, "I won't forgive him either."

"Third brother, are you too overbearing? If you don't take me, you are not allowed to take me there?" Chu Ling smiled sarcastically: "You haven't become emperor yet, so you can't cure ninth brother."

Now the imperial court, in terms of power is the third brother, but in terms of real power, the ninth brother is the strongest. The nine-door admiral has a detached status and is only responsible to the father and emperor and is not under their control.

So now the third brother can't help the ninth brother.

"...Little sister, just let me save my mind!" Chu Yun helplessly softened his tone.

"Under your nose, aren't you the most worry-free?" Chu Ling said with a smile: "Third brother, if you don't agree, I will complain to the mother and say that you bullied me!"

"You..." Chu Yun pointed at her.

Chu Ling said proudly, "I'll see if the mother will take care of you!"

Chu Yun looked at her helplessly: "I really owe you in my last life, after all, how can you not go to the ceremony?"

"Third brother, you're doing this again!" Chu Ling hummed, "I won't be bought by you!"

"I recently got a set of treasure clothes, the pure treasure clothes. After wearing them, they are spotless and absolutely clean at all times."

"impossible?"

"It's not like you don't know about the queen mother's treasure clothes."

"…"

"Wugou Baoyi, do you want it?"

"…want!"

"Then it's settled. Once you have my treasured robe, you are not allowed to go to the blessing ceremony. If you don't agree, then this treasured robe will be left to the princess."

"Okay, okay, promise the head office!" Chu Ling said impatiently: "Hurry up and bring it to me."

Chu Yun stared at her.

Chu Lingdao: "I have promised you, and I will never break my promise!"

"...Okay." Chu Yun snorted, clapped his hands, and a handsome maid came in and saluted.

Chu Yun gave an order.

After a while, the maid held a flat yellow wooden box and presented it to Chu Ling.

Chu Ling opened it, and inside was a set of moon white Luo shirts, which looked soft and delicate.

She reached out and touched it. It wasn't the texture of satin, but the texture of linen, which looked very simple.

It's the same color she usually likes to wear, and the same texture she likes.

Not so white and flawless, not so dull as gray, moon-white, both color and colorless, in the middle, which best suited her heart.

If the fabric is smooth, she will feel itchy in her heart, as if her fingers are scratching on a smooth stone, and the soft and sharpened feeling makes her feel more stable.

"Little sister, go and change it up and see." Chu Yun said.

Chu Ling took Xiaoxing Xiaoyue out with the beautiful maid.

When she came in again, she was wearing a moon-white Luo shirt, took a folding fan and shook it gently, and stepped forward, like a jade-faced scholar, handsome and romantic.

"Not bad, not bad." Chu Yun nodded with satisfaction: "It fits just right, as if it was God's will, it was prepared for you, little sister."

"Third brother," Chu Ling took two steps in front of him, very satisfied with the Wushou Treasure Clothes: "Where did you get this?"

"This can't be said." Chu Yun shook his head: "Anyway, it was presented by the people below."

"Don't you want to know the origin?" Chu Ling said, "What if it was picked from a dead person!"

"This is impossible!" Chu Yun shook his head: "They dare not do this."

"Human, I always like to overestimate myself." Chu Lingjin said: "Third brother, you think too much of yourself, be careful, don't always stare at the top, but also look under your feet... Looking for trouble, don't care what it came from, but the third brother gave it to you, then I'll go."

"Okay, hurry back to the palace." Chu Yun didn't mean to hold back, so she wished she would hurry back to the palace and send this little ancestor away.

He was ten years apart from Chu Ling. When Chu Ling was brought back by the queen, he was already sensible and regarded her as both his sister and his daughter.

His affection for Chu Ling was deeper than his own sons.

After the birth of his three sons, he devoted himself entirely to the battles at the imperial court, and had no sympathy for them at all. He spent very little time with them. He could only see each other at dinner time during the day, and he could not see each other during the rest of the day.

But he grew up with Chu Ling, who helped to watch Chu Ling since he was a child.

But despite their deep feelings, they couldn't play together. They had completely different ideas across a generation.

After she became a big girl, she always disliked Chu Yun's long-winded nagging, and she was more nagging than the queen, and she took care of herself too much.

Talk about congenial tempers, or congenial with the letter Wang Chuxiang.

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Chu Ling returned to Lingyun Palace, reclining on the Arhat bed in the vestibule, recalling Fa Kong's every move carefully.

How did he recognize himself at once?

Why are you willing to take the odd risk and directly cast the Rejuvenation Spell on yourself?

Is it really for Brother Nine?

Or because of the father?

Although she was locked in the palace, she was not naive, but because she read a lot, her mind was heavier than the average person.

All actions have a purpose. There is no good for no reason, nor bad for no reason. There must be a purpose.

What is the purpose of Master Fakong?

She thought about it, but couldn't think of it.

Of course she didn't expect that Fakong rescued her because she saw her tragic death on the spot at the blessing ceremony, the body was separated, and it was too late to save her.

Fa Kong understood that she was going to die tragically in the prayer ceremony, and the consequences would be too serious.

Don't say whether the blessing ceremony can continue to be held, just say that I will be hated by the emperor and queen, and I don't want to turn over again.

So we must stop this tragic event from happening no matter what.

He has been having headaches, how can he change this result, whether to increase the guard for Chu Ling, or let Lin Feiyang guard.

But the best way is to prevent her from participating in the blessing ceremony.

Is it by persuading Lord Xin, or by others to stop her?

However, these methods are not safe, and there will be accidents. Unfortunately, no matter how powerful she is, it is impossible to directly seal her acupoints and block her from the palace.

Direct cure is the best way to prevent her from participating in the blessing ceremony.

Only the bottom line is the fundamental solution.

But there is one of the most important questions: if you cure the fifteenth princess, how will the emperor react?

When he saw Chu Ling, he found that she was carrying divine water, and her physique had improved a lot. There was still a strange power brewing in her body, which needed vitality to strengthen.

It's no wonder that Chu Ling has always been frail and sick. I am afraid that it is because of the swallowing of this power that a strong vitality is needed, and the vitality of Chu Ling has been swallowed.

All it takes is the Rejuvenation Mantra to cure it, so that this power can be fed and sated, so that it can thrive and undergo earth-shaking changes.

Therefore, he can completely fool around.

By drinking the divine water, the vitality needed by this power was replenished~www.wuxiaspot.com~, resulting in a qualitative change, and this power changed Chu Ling's physique.

Therefore, it is not his own credit for curing Chu Ling, but the credit of Shenshui and this power, which can deceive the emperor.

The moment he saw Chu Ling, his thoughts changed, so he made a decisive decision and directly cast the rejuvenation spell in secret, and cured Chu Ling.

Chu Ling was lying on the Arhat bed, thinking about it, feeling a strange force transforming herself, the bone marrow was itchy, and the skin began to fall off.

"Princess Princess?!"

Xiaoxing Xiaoyue was taken aback and hurriedly ran to find the queen.

When the queen came over in a hurry, Chu Ling was already in a daze, and her whole body was as hot as a stove.

She hurriedly asked Xiaoxing Xiaoyue to find the imperial doctor.

The imperial physician Xu Taihua was a clear-headed old man. After taking the pulse, he smiled and clasped his fists to congratulate the Empress. His Highness Fifteenth has recovered from his illness, and the miraculous work he has been practicing has finally succeeded, turning the weak into the strong. heh.