Chapter 67: Reluctance

"You take her away." Ryufan stopped.

"Yes. The teacher took her to find the antidote. You stay in the Taoist temple. Waiting for the arrival of the emperor and the princess. They don't see anyone. You just have to die and don't admit it." Mu Shi Dao Chang said.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Master's idea is the best way to do it right now. We don't admit it to death. Just say that it is to respect the prince and the queen and frame it." Xiao Zhu said busily.

Luo Lianyi turned his head to Lu Fan and said, "Just follow what Master said."

"This is the antidote for this month. You take it. If you don't find the Hearteater by the full moon next month. You have to send the news to the palace anyway. I'll figure it out." Lu Fan looked at Luo Lianyi reluctantly.

Luo Lianyi took the antidote. Looking at him nodded.

Ryufan reached out and grabbed her shoulder. After looking at her for a while. Hold her tightly in your arms." Wait for me. I believe that we will stay together someday."

"Yes." Luo Lianyi's eyes were full of tears. Now it's hopeless to go back to modern times. In ancient times, there were no relatives and no reason. She is already an orphan girl. Like a duckweed floating with the waves. Life and death are impermanent. His arms. But where she finally landed.

"Let's go." The wood and stone road is long and swept away. He reached out and grabbed Luo Lianyi's wrist. The shadow of the clothes swayed. In an instant, he was out of the Taoist temple. Went a long way along the avenue.

"Ripples." Ryufan chased a few steps. Standing at the door of the Taoist temple, looking at their figures that had gradually blurred. Speechless for a long time. The cold wind blew the hem of his white clothes. Hair fluttering in the wind.

"Your Highness." Xiao Zhu stood silently behind him. Looking at his back in distress.

I don't know how much I've been standing. Carefree finally couldn't help it. Go up to them and say, "Go back to the house. It's windy here."

Xiao Zhu stretched out his hand. Gently took Liufan's hand: "Your Highness."

"Go in, all of you. I went to the practice ground. Don't come along. I want to be quiet." Ryufan gently took Xiao Zhu's hand away. Turn around and stride towards the practice ground of the Taoist temple.

Kotsuki and Carefree glanced at each other. A wry smile. Let him go alone.

Ryu Fan wields a sword in the practice ground. Practice the Shadowless Sword Moves over and over again. From day to night. It's dawn again. Keep repeating the sword moves. Neither drink water. Nor do I eat. Not to rest.

Wuwu and Yunshang were still watching him from a distance in the practice field at first. Later, I couldn't hold back the sleepiness. I went back to my room to rest. Only small buildings. I've always been like an old monk in the general state. Stand motionless in place. Silently watched him.

"Yikes.." Ryuvan suddenly let out a scream. The sword in the hand is thrown. Then the internal force is exerted. Smash a boulder on the edge of a cliff to pieces.

Xiaozhu flew out silently. Spin in a circle in the air. Reach out and catch his sword. Then landed firmly beside him and watched him.

"Kozuki. Why is life so helpless?" Ryufan was sweating. Tired face.

"Your Highness. It's all going to pass. Your Highness does things. Be sure to take the big picture into account. Otherwise, you will lose the whole game. It's all gone." Xiao Zhu said softly.

Ryu Fan looked back at her. Desolate smiled: "If you lose the person you love the most. Even if you are the son of heaven who is high. With thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. Will there be happiness in this life?"

Xiao Zhu was speechless. Biting your lip gently. Look at him with a little resentment.

"You don't understand." Ryufan turned away. Say.

"I understand." Xiao Zhu's voice is still soft.

"You don't know how to love deeply. but the pain of not being able to be together." Ryufan smiled.

Xiao Zhu looked at his back. Biting her lip tightly. Two lines of tears flowed down their faces.

"Let's go. Go and rest for a while. Eat something. The people who should be there should be soon." Ryu Fan suddenly turned around and left. I didn't pay attention to the tears on Xiao Zhu's face.

In the afternoon. Lu Fan is reading a book in the Scripture Pavilion. Suddenly I heard someone talking outside the temple. Guess it's too Fu they arrived. Hurriedly put down the scriptures.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Lord Taifu and Lord Prime Minister have arrived." Sure enough, the little disciple of the Taoist temple outside came in to report.

Ryufan stood up. Go out to greet the Taifu and the Prime Minister. Xiao Zhu followed closely behind him. Walk to the main hall of the Taoist temple. I saw that Taifu was being supported by Prime Minister Yin. He was standing tremblingly in the middle of the hall. A few girls stood next to her.

"Taifu. Prime Minister Yin. What's wrong with the two adults?" Ryu Fan pretended to be surprised.

Taifu and Yin Zai glanced at each other. They knelt down hand in hand.

"Taifu. Prime Minister Yin. Why are you doing that? Is it to torment mortals?" Although Liufan is the crown prince. But the grace of the Taifu. The Prime Minister's kindness is profound. So he always called himself "Mortal" in front of them.

"Your Highness. All the old ministers do are loyal to Xiling. For the sake of the emperor. For Your Highness. If you collide with the emperor and your highness. The old minister kowtowed first to apologize." Taifu Lao tears zero. Bow down to the ground.

"Taifu. What do you say?" Liufan still pretended to be confused.

Taifu looked up. Take a look around the temple. See in addition to his familiar faces. and there was no one alive. "Your Highness. May I ask where the lord of Tanglin is?"

"Lord of Tanglin. Didn't you die a long time ago?" Ryu Fan pretended to be surprised.

"Died of illness. She's not in the Taoist temple." Taifu asked incredulously.

Ryufan lifted him up. With a disapproving smile, he said, "How could the Lord of Tanglin be in the Taoist Temple. She's long dead."

Taifu and Prime Minister Yin looked at each other. Half-loud speechless. Carefree and cloudy moved chairs. He helped them both to sit down. Ni Er Xiaohui brought melon and fruit tea. Ryufan also sat down on the top.

"Then why did the emperor say that the lord of Tanglin County is in the Taoist temple. I also know that the county lord was born with a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows." The old lady asked.

"There is cinnabar between the eyebrows of the county lord. The guards who went with me to Tanglin that day. Many eunuchs and palace maids have witnessed the princess's face. Maybe it's because they have a lot of mouths. Inadvertently spread out. Then it was heard by the queen. Fabricate fallacies to confuse my father. Let's divide our father and son." Ryufan said.

The old lady and Prime Minister Yin pondered for a moment. I didn't even feel nodding.

"Your Highness. Where is the teacher?" Taifu asked.

"Master has wandered away. His old man's whereabouts are uncertain. I don't know when I'm going to look back." Ryufan replied.

Taifu nodded. looked at Lu Fan and said seriously: "The emperor will be here soon. Your Highness. You can't lie to us. Hide the lord of Tanglin County. It is said that the county lord was poisoned by Qiyu before coming to Xiling. Your Highness should know the consequences of letting the Emperor see her."

Ryu Fan smiled indifferently. He said, "Taifu just search the Taoist temple."

"So the old minister is offended." Taifu and Prime Minister Yin stood up and clenched their fists to plead guilty.

"Search it. Fan'er is going to chant and pray before the spirit of the mother." Ryufan stood up. Turn around and leave. Walk towards a small attic that has been built next to the Taoist temple. That is the "Agarwood Pavilion" where Xi Guifei stored the spiritual position and ashes.

Taifu waited for him to leave. Ordered his subordinates to search the Taoist temple. There were no strange faces in the Taoist temple. Taifu looked at the "Agarwood Pavilion", after all, he didn't dare to make a time to enter the pavilion.