When we were newlywed, Xie Ming's life was not sweet at all, but he was in a good mood. He took a long rest by taking care of the saint. In the past, many banquets that he didn't want to join in were just a pretext to refuse.

Chen Fu is not in Qinzhuang, so you can rest assured that you will not be cheated. Xie Ming's life seems to have ushered in a turning point.

However, there seemed to be something wrong with the people around him.

Xiao Ran often sneezes for no reason these two days. He heard that his body would occasionally twitch indirectly at night. Xie Ming arranged for the doctor to treat him but he didn't come to any conclusion. Besides, the little monk said that he recited scriptures and meditated every day, and it seemed that there was no problem. But on this day Xie Ming approached and found that he was not just knocking on the wooden fish, but hitting his head twice.

"What are you doing?"

The little monk: "Bow yourself to cry."

Xie Ming looked puzzled: "Is it necessary to pursue the legendary realm of sanctification of the flesh?"

This child’s master is unreliable, and he seems to have learned some of the essence.

His head was about to be swollen, the monk's eyes began to turn red, and there was still a tear in his eyes.

I immediately looked surprised, "Thank you, don't help the monk to block the wind, don't let the water splash be blown away by the wind."

“…”

So my brain was eventually broken.

The little monk covered his eyes with his hands, leaving only a crack to watch the road, and staggered and ran towards the wing room.

Xie Ming thought about it and followed.

Outside the wing, Xiao Ran was practicing swordsmanship, with murderous auras everywhere, and the sword wind was howling, which vaguely affected the fluctuations of the air. The little monk suddenly broke into the killing game and felt that his bones were pressed.

Xiao Ran took the sword in time, and the sword just now seemed like a thunderous illusion.

"you……"

Before he finished speaking, the little monk had already rushed to him, and a drop of hot tears flowed from the corners of Amitabha's eyes.

Xie Ming, who followed behind him, paused suddenly. If it weren't for the scene where the little monk used a wooden fish to burst out tears, he would have to worry.

"I hope my junior brother will be in the friendship between his classmates and save the master!"

Xiao Ran automatically ignored the first half of the sentence and frowned: "What happened to Chen Fu?"

The little monk focused his head, and during this time he peeked at the copy on his hand. Before leaving, the master left a lengthy speech. This morning he received a letter from Fei Ge, saying that he could take action.

"Can you take a step to speak?"

Xiao Ran looked at Xie Ming behind the dazzled bushes, and the little monk said, "If you are interested, you can also come together. Master has explained this matter, so I will not hide it from you."

Xie Ming was full of doubts and would not miss this opportunity to solve his doubts.

In the peach blossom forest, the three of them sat face to face, because the atmosphere was a bit heavy when the little monk said nothing before.

Xiao Ran and Xie Ming looked at each other, and finally Xie Ming said, "Don't be anxious first, tell me what happened?"

The little monk stared at Xiao Ran: "Is it true that the ninth prince returns?"

Xiao Ran nodded: "The spread of the rivers and lakes is so turbulent that the third prince feels threatened himself, and he doesn't even care about the saint, so he hurried back to the palace."

The prince and the third prince have been vying for many years and are both candidates who may inherit the throne. Now that the ninth prince has suddenly returned and is deeply favored by the emperor, how can these two people feel at ease?

"There is the master in the palace." The little monk finished speaking quickly, his voice so light that it was almost unheard.

When Xiao Ran and Xie Ming heard it, it was like spring thunder roaring in his ears.

"What did you say?!"

Xie Ming's eyes were filled with storm: "Is it because Chen Fu actually has royal blood?"

The little monk: "That's what people in the palace think."

One sentence contains too much information.

Xiao Ran's reaction was a little better, and he thought for a while, "His identity was exposed?"

The little monk asked for help, which was probably related to Shen Fu's disaster.

"Don't worry, the master's status is as solid as a god." The young monk waved his hands repeatedly.

Xie Ming has not recovered until now. This fact is too shocking. Throughout history, I am afraid that no one can find a person who has mistook the status of a prince and has succeeded.

"It's complicated to explain," the little monk slaps and sheds another tear: "The master does all this for the junior brother."

After a quick glance at the small copy in the palm of his hand, the little monk began to repeat what Chen Fu said before leaving.

In his description, Chen Fu was a person with deep affection. He had all the mechanisms and risked his life just to prevent the court from targeting the forces in the martial arts world and protecting the Tianyin Sect.

"Master is struggling now, and people want to assassinate him every day. If my junior brother doesn't help, he will die sooner or later!"

A tragic howling moved the world.

The fragrance disappeared... When Xiao Ran heard these four words, he had a headache: "It's not that I don't want to help, it's beyond my reach."

Xie Ming sighed. Although the young monk's description was a little exaggerated, it cannot be denied that Chen Fu was indeed for Xiao Ran's consideration: "He is in the palace and Brother Xiao is outside the palace. Even if he wants to do anything, he is willing but unable to do it."

The tears on the little monk's face disappeared in an instant: "Master has created a chance for my junior brother."

Xie Ming was stunned, "Actually, I wanted to ask you why you called Brother Xiao as your junior brother a long time ago?"

The little monk said proudly: "That's because..."

Xiao Ran inserted into the conversation between them: "Aren't you going to discuss the rescue of your master?"

"Yes."

The little monk was pulled into the main topic, and Xie Ming couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, as if he had accidentally missed a big secret.

"My master sent a message saying that in a few days, Concubine An would choose a concubine for him. The master has opened the back door. At that time, as long as you go, you will definitely be selected."

“…”

Xiao Ran sneered, and finally knew where the inexplicable fear came from these days.

Xie Ming was quite surprised: "How can this make Brother Xiao be a man."

"Master said that it could be a woman."

Xie Ming Jingmo reached out and felt the sunshine scattered between the peach trees, thinking about whether he was dreaming.

In the silence of death, Xiao Ran's body was cold and cold, which made the little monk dare not approach, so he could only ask in a low voice: "What do you think, junior brother?"

"Ahem," Seeing that Xiao Ran had not responded for a long time, Xie Ming smoothed out: "This appearance can be disguised, but you see that Brother Xiao is much stronger than an ordinary man. How can he pretend to be a girl's house?"

The little monk stared at Xiao Ran, and could feel the explosive muscles below through his clothes: "It seems like this. To be honest, Xie Shi is mainly much thinner and more suitable."

The speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional. Xiao Ran's eyes wandered around Xie Ming. Xie Ming was frightened by his eyes and regretted not coming to join in the fun.

"It's quite suitable." Xiao Ran commented.

The little monk clapped his hands: "Why not like this? Thank you donor to dress up as a daughter, and the junior brother dressed as a maid to enter the palace together?"

"Impossible." Xie Ming was determined.

Xiao Ran did not directly object and said in a deep voice: "It is an opportunity. If Chen Fu really can reach the sky in one step, the danger of Qinzhuang can be solved."

Xie Ming's mouth twitched: "Anyway, I won't agree. I'll play maid, you can consider it if you are a lady."

The maid is much more free. If she really becomes the ninth prince's concubine, she will meet the saint with Chen Fu and have a good relationship with the female family. She will have to have a palace fight.

The little monk looked at Xiao Ran anxiously, what should I do?

Xiao Ran smiled slightly: "I will tell the old owner."

The owner of Mr. Xie loves Xie Ming well, but if he just dresses in women's clothing for a while, he can maintain the peace of Qinzhuang for a hundred years, he will naturally be willing.

...

The passage of time cannot be felt in the palace.

Chen Fu felt that he was just passing the time every day and there was no one around him, so he could only wander around the palace.

Anyway, I don’t have to go out, my clothes are loose and I have several guqins placed in the hall. Fei An specially invited people from the Liyuan Garden to relieve him.

"This song is so playful, I'll do it."

As soon as Chen Fu put his hand on the guqin, the woman next to him smiled sweetly and said, "Where is not playing well in my family?"

Another woman with heavy makeup pulled his arm: "Your Highness, don't play the piano, can we play hide-and-seek?"

As he said that, he tied a yellow handkerchief to Shen Fu's eyes.

If you intentionally don’t tie it too tightly, this kind of thing is just a fun thing to play with.

Chen Fu accompanied them to laugh and chase, looking like a playboy: "Beauty, wait for me."

The entire palace was fluttering for a moment, filled with all kinds of rouge and water.

"Catch you." Chen Fu pulled off his handkerchief and was startled.

What the hell is this?

The girl who is over 1.8 meters tall has a strong face and a small breast, but she is still hard.

"Is it easy to touch?" Looking at the hands that were causing trouble on the body, the eldest girl spoke coldly.

The words "Xiao Ran" almost blurted out from Chen Fu's lips. He looked at the female official by the door in disappointment: "Why don't this person know me?"

This female official was the one who was following Concubine An. At this moment, she said expressionlessly: "It has been passed on three times, but you have not heard it."

"Is it...?"

"Your Highness should not reminisce about the past for too long. I will lead these two people to make other arrangements later."

The female official stayed with Concubine An for decades and was deeply trusted. She was also first-class in observing words and expressions. She took the colorful women in the palace to leave and left the space for Chen Fu.

Unexpectedly, they would come so quickly. Chen Fu didn't even bother to admire the moon-shy flower after Xie Ming dressed up, and moved to the side of the bed with a little guilty feeling: "Please sit down, two of you."

Xiao Ran's eyes revealed a terrifying cold light: "The little monk said you are having a hard time and in great pain."
Chapter completed!