Daqing: Immortality begins with taking Fan Xian as your disciple!

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"Yes."

"I resign from my humble position."

Then he turned and left.

But after turning around, Yan Xiaoyi's calm eyes revealed...

Only then did a subtle hint of jealousy appear on his face.

This was the first time he had seen His Highness so interested in someone.

Moreover, it was that scholar.

That scholar was quite handsome and had a good temperament.

Your Highness has not even met him yet, but you are already so concerned about his affairs.

If Your Highness were to meet Su Yu in the future…

Yan Xiaoyi unconsciously clenched his fist, a hint of anger rising in his heart.

He was just a scholar; all he needed to do was study hard and pass the imperial examinations.

What martial arts are you practicing?

Could it be that he intends to give up the academic title he worked so hard to obtain?

Did he abandon it again and instead continue to study martial arts?

Learning so many things will inevitably result in being a jack of all trades and master of none...

Yan Xiaoyi knew the words were on the tip of her tongue.

This argument is completely untenable.

Su Yu, he does everything very well.

That's why Yan Xiaoyi was even more jealous.

After Yan Xiaoyi left, the eldest princess laughed happily alone in the palace.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

They laughed heartily, laughed with unbridled joy, laughed almost to the point of madness.

Because she has always had a secret that she can't tell anyone.

She didn't know it was because her emperor brother was too outstanding.

It's because that's the kind of love she can't have.

That's why she acted so almost insanely and uncontrollably.

Obsessed with her brother, the emperor.

One of the most important things in her life was attracting her brother's attention.

She even longed for her brother's admiring gaze.

That's the attitude she wanted.

This feeling of wanting something but not being able to get it, of longing for something that is unattainable.

This also caused her madness to deepen step by step!

She enjoyed seeing the emperor, who could never see her, lose control!

She liked to see that he also had people he couldn't control.

I love seeing someone smash the emperor's supposedly exquisite chessboard to pieces!

The former princess once thought that such a person could not possibly exist in this world.

Because that woman from before is already dead.

Because no one after him will ever surpass his elder brother.

But Li Yunrui knew at that moment.

Su Yu, she must be that person.

Even if not now, it will definitely happen in the future!

This was the first time Li Yunrui had ever seen it.

A person even more radiant than Li Yunqian in his youth!

……

Kyoto, Fan Mansion.

Unlike most of the people in the Fan family who had already quietly fallen asleep.

A six-year-old insomniac is lying in bed right now.

With her big, round eyes wide open, she stared blankly out the window.

Can't sleep, can't sleep at all.

Back in Danzhou, Fan Xian had already struggled to adapt to the rhythms of this world.

And every time, he was one of the elderly people in the detached house who went to bed later than those who suffered from insomnia.

After enduring several years of hardship, I've finally gotten used to things a bit.

I'm back in Kyoto, and I have to readjust again.

Fan Xian tossed and turned in bed since falling asleep, unaware of how much time had passed.

He, however, remained wide awake.

He was furious and cursed under his breath.

Then he kicked the blanket off and decided not to sleep at all.

She just stared out the window with her two big, round eyes.

Let's see if the almighty moonlight can make him a little sleepy.

However, they happened to witness that peerless sword light.

"Wow, it's so damn beautiful!"

Who the hell is that? To pull off such a cool sword move!

Fan Xian threw off the blanket, revealing his bare feet.

'Da da da, da da da.'

He ran outside.

With a burst of energy, he lightly touched the ground with his toes and leaped onto the roof.

With her big, round eyes wide open, she looked up at the peerless sword light.

He was suddenly startled.

"Oh my god, isn't that the master's residence?"

what's the situation?

What kind of unparalleled master went to see the master?

'Hiss!' Fan Xian gasped.

I hope you're not in any danger, sir.

In his haste, he stomped his bare feet directly on the rooftops of the various rooms in the Fan residence.

Ignoring his poor lightness skills, he stepped on the tiles and knocked them off.

'Pat-pat, pat-pat, ding-dong, ding-dong.'

Several crisp sounds occurred in an instant.

Many people in the Fan family thought a thief had broken in, so they all got up and shouted for help.

Fan Xian, however, had already run out of the Fan residence.

They headed towards the Su residence.

However, the Fan residence is not close to the Su residence.

Fan Xian's lightness skill was naturally incomparable to Wang Qinian's.

So, they ran to half of half of half of half.

Fan Xian was so tired that he was panting heavily.

He stood with his hands on his hips, breathing heavily.

At this moment, the sword light had already finished blooming.

Fan Xian also shivered from the cold wind.

But my mind has cleared up considerably.

I remember now, Uncle Wuzhu is still at the Master's residence.

With Uncle here, the gentleman should be fine.

So Fan Xian let out a soft breath, shrugged, and relaxed.

Just as I was about to head home, I noticed the pedestrians on the street.

At this moment, everyone was looking at him with strange eyes.

Fan Xian, following everyone's gaze, looked down at himself.

He then gave an awkward, self-deprecating laugh.

The pedestrians weren't going to stare at me with strange looks.

On the long street, there is a six-year-old child.

Wearing only his undergarments and barefoot, he ran wildly through the streets.