Chu Ling couldn't help but ask: "What is this, Ninth Brother?"
Chu Xiang shook his head: "I can't say."
Chu Ling looked at Fakong.
Fakong shook his head and smiled.
Chu Ling snorted: "Master, where are you going? Isn't Shenjing prosperous and lively enough?"
She has a smart temperament and does not use brute force to exert force. Neither Fakong nor Chu Xiang said anything, so she did not continue to pester and ask questions and changed the subject.
If you look for an opportunity to attack suddenly, you may succeed by surprise.
Fakong smiled and said: "Walking around will give me a lot of experience. I am only in Daxue Mountain and Shenjing now, so I am too ignorant."
"Let's walk around..." Chu Ling showed a look of excitement.
She originally thought that Shenjing was already prosperous and big enough, much bigger than Lingyun Palace and much bigger than Forbidden Palace.
But no matter how big Shenjing is, compared to the entire Daqian, it is indeed so small that it can be ignored. If you go out and take a look, it is really good.
Chu Xiang looked at her expression and said hurriedly: "Little sister, don't think so wildly. Master can go out for a walk, but you can't."
"Brother Ninth, why can't I?" Chu Ling said unconvinced, "I can't hide it from the palace even if I change my appearance."
"Haha..." Chu Xiang laughed.
Chu Ling frowned and looked at him dissatisfied.
Chu Xiang shook his head and said with a smile: "Little sister, do you really think you can hide it from the palace, the father, the emperor and the queen?"
"...Are they deliberately pretending to be confused?"
"As long as you understand." Chu Xiang said with a smile: "Little sister, you are so smart, how could you not think of it? Think about your reputation."
"If my identity hadn't been leaked, I could have concealed it from them through the art of disguise!" Chu Ling regained her confidence.
"hehe……"
"Brother Ninth, you don't believe it?" Chu Ling snorted, "Then how about we give it a try?"
"Okay." Chu Xiang smiled.
He didn't think that the art of disguise could hide anything from others, and there was no way to hide the difference between men and women.
"Then you wait." Chu Ling turned to look at Fakong: "Master, please bring me a monk's robe. I want to wear it."
"Your Highness, I'm so sorry." Fakong shook his head and smiled.
There are really no monks of her size in the temple. She is taller than her, Faning is fatter than her, and Zhou Yang is shorter than her. As for the round lantern, they don't even expect it.
"Forget it." Chu Ling said, "Brother Ninth, go and get mine. I have a set of men's shirts."
"...Okay." Chu Xiang was helpless.
He really shot himself in the foot. It was just a joke at first. He just wanted to make fun of her and hit her so that she would never think of running out of Shenjing.
But in the end, I had to do the errands myself.
It’s really…
He got up and left.
Fakong smiled and looked at it without trying to dissuade him.
As soon as Chu Xiang left, Chu Ling blinked with big eyes and stared at Fakong, but said nothing.
Fakong looked at her with a smile, picked up the jasper cup and said, "Would you like another cup? The altar of apricot blossom wine is not finished yet."
"...Forget it." Chu Ling swallowed and refused with difficulty.
When she thought of apricot blossom wine, she couldn't help but want to drink it, but when she thought of Ninth Brother Chu Xiang coming back and bumping into him, she couldn't help but be nagged, so she forced herself to hold it back.
"Don't drink it all, keep some."
"You really don't want to drink?"
"Don't drink!" Chu Ling became determined from hesitation. Especially when he saw Fa Kong's half-smiling expression, he became even more angry and strengthened his will.
Fakong smiled and nodded: "Then don't force it, just keep it."
"Where are you going to play?" Chu Ling said, "How about taking me with you?"
"What do you think, Your Highness?" Fa Kong said with a smile.
Chu Ling sighed, shook her head and said, "You are so brave, you simply don't dare."
Fakong nodded: "It would be good if Your Highness knew."
"What's this!"
"If the emperor thinks it's nothing, then it's nothing to me."
"...Okay, you don't have any arrogance anyway." Chu Ling pouted and said, "It's a pity that Third Brother said you are very arrogant."
Fakong raised his eyebrows slightly.
Chu Ling smiled proudly: "You didn't expect that my relationship with the third brother would be good, right?"
"Prince Yi..." Fakong smiled and shook his head.
"Actually, my third brother is a very good person." Chu Ling said, "He just has a bad temper and is too arrogant."
"As the third prince and future emperor, it is natural to be proud."
"Third brother also said that as a holy monk with great supernatural powers, it is natural for you to be proud."
Fakong smiled: "Prince Yi is angry, right? Arrogant people hate to see others being arrogant."
"That's not true." Chu Ling said with a smile: "Who asked you to be his savior? You have to bear the irritation. The third brother has a bad temper, but he still has a good heart."
Fakong nodded without refuting.
Of course Prince Yi is a good elder brother, a good person, and a broad-minded person in her eyes. That's because she is Prince Yi's beloved little sister and a true relative.
But in front of others, it was another face.
Everyone has several faces and plays different roles.
"Did you give Brother Ninth an idea?" Chu Ling tilted her head and looked at him: "You can't bear it after all, right?"
Fa Kong smiled and shook his head.
Chu Ling said: "What ideas do you have, let me hear it."
Fa Kong smiled and said nothing.
"You will fool me and tell me that there is nothing you can do." Chu Ling said dissatisfied: "Obviously you have figured out a way."
"When I told His Highness, there was really no other way." Fakong said: "It was a solution that came up after His Highness left."
"What method?" Chu Ling asked hurriedly.
"..." Fakong stopped talking again.
Chu Ling secretly thought it was a pity.
He almost let it slip, but he was alert enough and didn't say it.
But it's easy. You can find out from Ninth Brother.
"Here you go!" Chu Xiang came back again, holding a brocade cloth bundle in his hand and stuffing it into Chu Ling: "Come on, let's see your disguise skills."
"I'm sure it will surprise you." Chu Ling carried the baggage and walked into Fakong's house without looking outside.
Fa Kong smiled and shook his head.
Chu Xiang frowned, feeling that Chu Ling's move was too abrupt.
After all, it's a men's room, how could he get in so easily?
Chu Ling entered the house and closed the door.
"Master, over there..."
"I'm inquiring about news about Huangquan Valley." Fakong said, "Now we have some news."
Chu Xiang suddenly became energetic.
This is what he has always wanted to do, but he has never been able to do it.
Last time, Li Yuezheng, an important secret agent of the Green-coated Foreign Office, was almost killed. Exposing this secret agent caused heavy losses to the Green-coated Foreign Office.
"Huangquan Valley is not as hidden as we expected, but has become high-profile."
Chu Xiang gritted his teeth: "This kind of sect should be punished by everyone. King Chun of Dayong went too far!"
Such an angry guy still dares to use it. King Chun of Dayong has no bottom line, which is disgusting!
"I think there may be some action in Huangquan Valley," Fakong said.
The last time King Chun hosted a banquet for the masters of the Underworld Valley, why did the masters of the Underworld Valley kill everyone?
According to King Chun's fairness and strictness, he should not entertain them under such presumptuous circumstances in Huangquan Valley.
What's the secret?
He knew there was something fishy without even looking at it carefully.
If Chu Xiang hadn't bothered to help him this time, he wouldn't have said so much.
Chu Xiang's face was as gloomy as iron.
The masters of Huangquan Valley are too insidious and difficult to deal with. Once they succeed, another plague will occur, and the consequences will be disastrous.
"Master, is there really no hope of destroying Huangquan Valley?"
"My lord, there is no need to kill by force." Fakong shook his head: "The price is too high. It is easy to kill but difficult to withdraw. It is impossible to escape intact."
If he took action personally, he could destroy the Yellow Spring Valley, even silently, but he would never bear such a huge responsibility.
The moment he takes action, he instantly becomes the most important enemy of Prince Chun's Mansion, and will use any means to deal with him at any cost.
It is the most foolish act to pit the power of one person against the power of a country.
The key is to leverage your own strength rather than doing it yourself.
"Alas!" Chu Xiang was too unwilling to give in.
"This time I will go explore the road and try to find their opponents." Fakong said, "That will be much easier."
Such small things are easy for him.
"...Not bad!" Chu Xiang nodded slowly.
At this time, the door opened, and a thin and handsome young man stepped out slowly, bowed with his fists clasped, and said loudly: "You two brothers are polite!"
Fakong and Chu Xiang looked her up and down.
If there was no second person entering the house under their noses, they would not have thought that this young man was Chu Ling.
No matter in terms of body shape or appearance, there is nothing like Chu Ling. He has completely transformed into a different person.
"This..." Chu Xiang was the most surprised.
He originally thought that Chu Ling's disguise was just a matter of smearing his face and tightening his chest to make him look like a man, and that it could not really hide his identity from those who were interested.
But the handsome, upright young man in front of him really had no trace of Chu Ling at all.
Even Chu Ling's smart eyes have changed, looking elegant, calm and generous.
"You are really my little sister?" Chu Xiang asked in surprise.
Fakong smiled and said: "Your Highness actually possesses the miraculous skill of disguise, I admire you."
Chu Xiang looked at Fakong.
Fakong smiled and said: "It is indeed His Highness. His aura has not changed, but his appearance has indeed changed greatly."
It's very much like my own little wish-fulfilling magic power.
"This is the magical skill of the golden cicada to escape from its shell!" Chu Ling said proudly: "It is contained in the secret treasury of the Forbidden Palace, how about it?"
"This..." Chu Xiang's eyes gradually lit up and he looked at Fakong.
Fakong shook his head and said: "It's useless, Your Majesty. Although the appearance has changed, the breath remains unchanged. There is no way to escape the tracking secret technique."
"Alas!" Chu Xiang sighed.
He immediately became energetic again: "If we look for a master from Cheng Haidao..., it's a pity that that guy is dead again!"
He thought of Wang Qingshan, the prodigy from Chenghai Road.
If you don't die, if you cooperate with this miraculous technique, and the two are combined, you can still retreat calmly even if you destroy Huangquan Valley.
He was filled with emotion and regret.
"Brother Ninth, don't go off topic. Look at my whole body. Can anyone else tell that?" Chu Ling said proudly, "Who will know who I am when I go out?"
"Your cultivation level is too low and it is too dangerous to go out."
"There are guards."
"Guards can also make mistakes. It's better to stay in Shenjing first." Chu Xiang said.
Chu Ling shook her head, turned around and entered Fakong's room, slamming the door shut.
Chu Xiang was startled.
He looked helpless: "Master, I have a headache again. I have to prevent my little sister from sneaking out."
If you tell yourself that you are not allowed to go out, your little sister will definitely not listen and will definitely find a way to escape from Shenjing.
Fakong smiled and used his clairvoyance, looked at Chu Xiang, and nodded gently: "In the evening in ten days, she will sneak out of the city."
This sentence rang directly in Chu Xiang's ears.
Chu Xiang smiled.
He lowered his voice: "Master, why don't you also learn this secret technique."
"Forget it." Fakong shook his head.
Practicing such a miraculous skill will make people extremely fearful, but Chu Ling's practice is nothing, but he can't do it himself.