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505 There is no retreat

"Disciple, I have good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"

Jiang Nai rolled his eyes, "Listen to the bad ones first."

The old Taoist chuckled and walked back to her side with the package in his arms, "The bad news is that the old Taoist has calculated that you will be in trouble in the near future. You can't escape by running away, and you can't stop it. You can only accept the disaster obediently. "

Before Jiang Nai could speak again, the old Taoist continued, "The good news is that good fortune comes with disaster. You have to be lucky, my disciple!"

Jiang Nai said "Oh" expressionlessly, and no other color could be seen on her dark little face.

The old Taoist looked her over and said, "Disciple, do you have any ideas?"

"I don't have any ideas." Jiang Nai glanced at him.

When soldiers come, they will be blocked by water and earth. Since you can't avoid them, just face them head-on. It doesn't matter.

Seeing her expressionless expression, the old Taoist couldn't help but snorted.

The longer the little guy grows, the less cute he becomes, and his thoughts become much deeper.

As a master, the old Taoist sometimes cannot figure out what his disciple is thinking in his heart.

"What are you doing at such a young age?" The old man knocked her on the head rudely.

The two masters and apprentices left Xiaowei Village and headed towards the official road facing the sunlight.

"Master, where are we going now?"

"Back to the capital." The old Taoist sighed while stroking his beard, "I haven't been back to the Taoist Temple for a long time, and I don't know if my Baiyun Temple is still fine now that it has been exposed to the sun and wind."

The two masters and apprentices paused for a moment, looked at the checkpoint set up not far from the official road, and looked at each other helplessly.

"Disciple, this young man the Prince Regent seems to be really caring."

The old Taoist touched Yi Rong's old face and cursed angrily: "You have been away for so many years, and he has not given up looking for you. Now I am a little curious, what have you done that makes people and gods angry, causing others to search for you so hard? How many years?"

Jiang Nai lowered his eyes slightly and looked silent.

She had guessed a long time ago that Xiao Bingcubi might have recovered her memory on the day she left Beijing...

He should have already remembered Shanjutu and knew that she flew a dagger to his neck in an attempt to kill him.

Jiang Nai sighed quietly: What is supposed to come will always come. You can't hide from it, so... have the courage to face this life full of holes!

There was no way to retreat anyway, and she couldn't stay away from Beijing for the rest of her life.

Now, at least...she should be able to protect herself, right?

Turning his head, the old Taoist's sad expression fell into Jiang Nai's eyes.

Jiang Nai didn't need to guess to know what the old Taoist was thinking about.

If his apprentice hadn't been so deceitful, why would he have needed to disguise himself and hide around with his apprentice all these years?

It is said that there was a high-priced bet many years ago: bet that the fourth girl of the Jiang family would not survive more than thirty years after being caught by the regent!

"Speaking of my disciple, as a rule, if we go separately, it will attract attention. I will go back to Beijing first as my master, and you will follow slowly."

The old Taoist waved his hand, jumped onto a nearby tree with a whoosh, and disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Nai raised his head and glanced at it, and raised the corners of his lips in a funny way.

The colorful and colorful childhood has passed, and I would like to thank the old man for allowing himself to make a mess over the years.

Everything you do is so free and unrestrained.

All of this came to an end when she entered her prime years.

In any case, I still want to thank Master for teaching and accompanying me with all my heart and soul over the years.

Jiang Nai looked into the distance.

It's a clear and sunny day, with a gentle breeze blowing through the white clouds...

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