Chu Xiang opened it, his face changed slightly, and he frowned and looked at him.

Lin Feiyang nodded slightly.

Chu Xiang's face darkened and he nodded slowly: "Tell Master, I understand."

"Farewell." Lin Feiyang disappeared in a flash.

Chu Xiang had a sullen face, standing in the small pavilion with his hands behind his hands, looking at the vast lake, feeling depressed.

Xu Miaoru, dressed in an emerald green robe, entered the small pavilion and came to Chu Xiang with a faint fragrance: "What is the prince worried about, the trip to Dayong?"

"Alas——!" Chu Xiang sighed.

"Is it because Master Fakong sent a letter?"

"I didn't expect that Shenwu Palace was also infiltrated by Dayun." Chu Xiang sighed: "This is a disciple of Shenwu Palace!"

The first rule for a disciple of the Shenwu Mansion is to have a clean background. There are two ways for a disciple to come from: one is a person who is a noble person, and the other is a person who is a loyal person.

No one outside of these two can enter Shenwu Mansion.

It is hard to imagine that such a disciple would take refuge in Dayun, or that Dayun could pretend to be such a disciple.

No matter which one, it is extremely terrible.

Now it’s only within the country, what if it’s at the border?

Once in the future the disciples of the Shenwu Mansion are transferred to the border and serve as Dinghaishen Town in the army, and a secret spy emerges, what will happen?!

Something happened to the most trustworthy disciple, and the blow was unimaginable.

Thinking of this, he sighed again.

Xu Miaoru said: "Your Majesty, everything in this world is impermanent. Nothing in this world is everlasting. As time goes by, people's hearts will inevitably change."

"Well, that's true." Chu Xiang nodded: "Madam, I'm going."

"My lord, be careful."

"With the help of Master, there will be no problem." Chu Xiang said.

He knew that what Xu Miaoru believed in most was Fa Kong, and he firmly believed in it. As long as he knew that Fa Kong was there to help him, he would not worry.

Xu Miaoru smiled sweetly.

——

At this time, Fa Kong and his party were walking on Zhuque Avenue, going to Guanyun Tower for dinner.

This morning it was Guanyun Tower’s turn again.

Along the way, pedestrians saluted one after another, and they finally stopped when Fa Kong sat down at the table by the window of Guanyun Tower.

Fakong smiled all the way.

Li Ying was already sitting at the table next to him, tithing him, smiling and saying nothing.

After not seeing Li Ying for a few days, Li Ying became even more radiant, radiant and more beautiful.

She was still wearing a black blouse, which covered her graceful curves and made her face look more and more radiant like mutton-fat white jade.

Fakong looked him over.

Li Ying looked at him with a smile.

Fakong felt that Li Ying was different, as if the pearl had shed its dust and become dazzling.

I don't know what happened to her to be like this.

Fa Kong was thoughtful.

At this time, I suddenly heard several comments.

His ears suddenly perked up and he listened attentively.

"I saw it with my own eyes, but it's so miserable!"

"Is the blood really being sucked dry?"

"Absolutely true!"

"What does it look like?"

"Only a skeleton is left. The skin is loose and attached to the bones, like paper. It's scary."

"How many times has this happened?"

"I'm counting... six times."

"What kind of monster is this? It specializes in sucking human blood. I don't dare to sleep at night. It's so scary."

"I heard someone say that it's not a monster, but someone practicing evil arts."

"Damn it, sucking human blood to practice martial arts?"

"The more evil the evil technique, the stronger the power and the faster it can be practiced."

"Why don't you practice magic skills?"
Chapter completed!