Xu Qingluo laughed and said: "Old ancestor, just rest."

"Humph, I don't have the nerve to rest." Monk Huiling snorted: "This guy Xiao Linzi is so stubborn that he says I want to forgive my sins, so why am I guilty!"

"That's right." Xu Qingluo nodded hurriedly: "Isn't it just a ladle of divine water? We use so much divine water every day for cooking, watering flowers, and watering trees. It's not rare at all."

"Little Qingluo is better." Monk Huiling suddenly smiled.

Xu Qingluo said: "Ancestor, the idea of ​​selling the divine water was proposed by ancestor Zhiyuan, right?"

"Of course it's him."

"Then how do you divide the money you earn?"

Monk Huiling asked in surprise: "What's the point?... I just asked him to help me a little bit. Don't forget that my life-saving grace was to give him money. How dare he ask for it?"

"Isn't it a partnership?"

"It's a partnership."

"Wouldn't it cost one cent to form a partnership?"

"Partnership means working together, not a penny. I give his woman a bottle of magic water every day. He is quite satisfied."

"Old ancestor, you are doing business without capital." Xu Qingluo said with a smile: "You are really good at doing business, you are smart!"

Monk Huiling was immediately elated.

Xu Qingluo said: "If you tell Master, you won't be angry with Uncle Lin."

"Humph, didn't I forget?" Monk Huiling hummed, "I was just thinking about the golden bowl. My mind was filled with it, and I forgot about it for a moment."

"Hehe, ancestor, you are getting old and forgetful."

"You little girl, although I am old, I am not very forgetful!" Monk Huiling was immediately unhappy: "I have a better memory than you."

"Then let's compete?" Xu Qingluo's big eyes lit up.

"Let's compare!" Monk Huiling was unconvinced.

A quarter of an hour later, Monk Huiling blushed and moved the wine quickly without talking to Xu Qingluo.

Xu Qingluo was already extremely talented, and with her slight success in the Void Fetal Breathing Sutra, she already had a photographic memory, and her observation was extremely meticulous, and he was far inferior to him.

——

Fakong was drinking tea when Yuan Deng came in to report that Prince Xin had arrived.

Fakong helplessly looked at King Xin who strode in. He put down his tea cup, stood up and titheed: "Your Majesty, you are well."

"Master!" Chu Xiang bowed, leaned forward, pressed down on the stone table and stared at him earnestly: "Save the fifteenth sister!"

Fakong sighed: "Your Highness should understand."

Chu Xiang showed unbearable expression: "When I think about Sister Fifteen suffering like that, I feel really uncomfortable. Master, you wouldn't be able to bear it if you saw it. It's really the same as being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts!"

"Did the prince tell the emperor about me?"

"Alas——!" Chu Xiang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Fakong said: "Since the emperor doesn't allow it, how can I dare to act recklessly? I'm afraid the worshipers will have already taken action against me before they take action."

"I'm protecting the master." Chu Xiang said solemnly: "Hold them off."

"I'm afraid, Your Majesty, you won't be able to protect yourself when the time comes."

"...Is there really nothing we can do?"

Fa Kong was silent.

"Alas——!" Chu Xiang smiled bitterly and sighed: "I know this is really difficult for someone to do."

Fakong smiled.

Chu Xiang shook his head: "But I really can't help but watch my fifteenth sister suffer like that. I would rather suffer that myself."

Fakong said: "Since the emperor loves the fifteenth princess so much, he still hasn't decided to let me treat her. There must be a reason."

"Humph!" Chu Xiang sneered: "It's just because he's afraid that his extraordinary achievements will be spread!"

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

Chu Xiang said: "The mental skills practiced by the Nineteenth Sister are secretly passed down by the royal family and must not be passed on to others."

"Well..." Fakong nodded slowly.

Chu Xiang stared at Fa Kong eagerly.

Fakong said: "If it is because of this, there is a way."

"Master, please speak!" Chu Xiang was refreshed.

"The blessing ceremony will be held in four days." Fakong said: "Let her come to the blessing ceremony. With everyone else, the emperor will not worry about me stealing my thoughts."

"...Okay! This is a good idea!" Chu Xiang was overjoyed.

Fakong took out a rejuvenation mantra from his sleeve and handed it to him: "Recite this mantra familiarly. The more familiar you are, the better."

Chu Xiang knew the magic of the rejuvenation spell at the camp for the victims, and accepted it with great care: "When the ceremony is held, I will definitely find a way to send the fifteenth sister over."

Fa Kong smiled and nodded.

I was afraid that the emperor was on guard against King Xin and would not let him succeed, so there was nothing he could do.
Chapter completed!