Chu Yu was startled.

Fan Ningyu's phoenix eyes were like water and she chuckled: "So, the relationship between a man and a woman is as thin as paper and vulnerable to a blow. Why pursue this?"

Chu Yu kept walking and frowned at her.

Fan Ningyu showed a faint smile, as if he had changed into a different person, suddenly turning into a carefree and elegant temperament: "So I dismissed this and wanted to pursue something more real and solid... What a pity, Fakong

I don’t want to say it at all, and I doubt he understands either.”

"Ping Fakong's wisdom is clear, but he doesn't like to talk too much and doesn't like to change others." Chu Yu shook his head and said: "He often said that everyone has his own destiny and his own destiny."

Fan Ningyu showed disdain: "Humph, you are stingy and stingy, but you are still a distinguished monk."

Chu Yu shook his head.

Fan Ningyu said: "Don't worry, I won't ask you to help introduce him again. It's okay to miss such an eminent monk."

Chu Yu opened his mouth, but still shook his head.

Fakong would never give advice to others easily. It was okay in front of him, but in front of others, the eminent monk still had enough airs.

As for Miss Fan, she was arrogant and did not want to ask him for advice. She felt that Fakong was nothing special.

After all, I still haven't personally experienced how powerful Fakong is.

If you are so arrogant and arrogant, according to Fakong, you will receive less severe beatings.

What can I say?

Maybe Ms. Fan thought she was partial to her friends when she said how powerful Fakong was, and how bad Fakong was, but she really couldn't say it out loud.

"Let's go and write back to the palace. My grandma is still over there."

The two returned to Prince Xin's Mansion and when they came to the back garden, Zhou Jinling was still there, and Fan Ye and Chu Xiang were drinking.

Fan Ye had already had ten jars of wine brought in, and he and Chu Xiang had already drank two jars. They were so drunk that they were so drunk that they put their arms around each other and called themselves brothers.

Zhou Jinling and Xu Miaoru were playing chess in another small pavilion, with Xiao Tao and Xiao Xing waiting on their side.

Seeing the two people coming back, Fan Ye, Chu Xiang, Xu Miaoru and Zhou Jinling all looked over, their eyes wandering around the two people.

At this time, Fakong had already met Li Ying again.

The two of them looked at each other silently by the release pond.

"Master Fakong, I need your help." Li Ying looked at him and said slowly.

She was dressed in black, which made her skin look like snow, and her delicate melon seeds were as white as jade carvings. She shook her head and sighed: "About Ziyang Pavilion."

Fakong looked at her with a smile.

"Master, what are you still missing? Let me tell you." Li Ying said resignedly.

"There is really nothing missing." Fakong said: "Young Master Li, is there nothing wrong with the Void Fetal Breath Sutra?"

"Master, why did you say this?" Li Ying said solemnly: "I will never do such a thing."

Fakong shook his head: "It's not that I think Young Master Li can cause trouble, but I'm afraid that there is something wrong with this secret book."
Chapter completed!