Film and Television: Immortality Begins in the Kingdom of Qing

Fan Jian turned his head and looked at his precious son with a shocked expression.

It turned into helplessness.

Lee Seung-seon raised her finger and tapped Versace on the head.

The latter looked completely innocent.

"You can say whatever you want, but such a good idea can only be kept in mind."

Carry it out secretly, and remember not to alert the enemy, otherwise what if it gets leaked?

In my opinion, this is still too slow. You should also learn martial arts from your father.

"Music, poetry, calligraphy, painting—we'll arrange it all. Earning 100,000 a year is not a dream!"

"what!"

Versace tilted his head and smiled.

"Great idea, why didn't I think of that?"

As he spoke, he clasped his hands and bowed, just like Fan Jian usually does when he greets others.

That's probably something they learned from him.

He said with a humble expression:

"This old minister thanks Your Highness for your guidance."

Fan Jian couldn't hold back any longer and kicked out.

"Fool, everyone else is making money by bringing money home from outside."

"And you're doing the work of digging it out from the inside?"

"That's right."

Versace walked to the side and fell into deep thought.

At this moment, he was unaware that Li Chengxian had dug a huge pit.

After he jumped in, Liu Ruyu buried him alive.

Fan Xian covered his face, unable to look directly at his younger brother's performance.

That's hilarious!

You should say he's stupid.

He has the ability to come up with astonishing schemes.

You should say he's smart.

He was willing to sell even his cooking pots to make money.

"Your Highness, please excuse my poor appearance."

Fan Jian looked utterly helpless, wondering how he could have given birth to such a genius.

"Giggle."

Fan Ruoruo covered her mouth and couldn't help but laugh.

But Li Chengxian turned his head to look.

Her face flushed slightly, and she quickly lowered her head.

"What's there to be afraid of? If you like to laugh and find something funny, then laugh heartily."

I quite like your smiling face.

Fan Ruoruo suddenly felt her heart race.

Ever since she entered Yuntian Palace and Chengxian Hall, she had been secretly observing Li Chengxian.

I had always imagined that the powerful figures my father, Fan Jian, described were like characters in a picture book, all of them big and burly.

Who would have thought that he was a handsome young man whom a young woman could only dream of in the secret chambers of her boudoir.

In addition, there's that kind of aura that emanates from within.

If he truly meant it, Fan Ruoruo felt it would be hard for her not to be moved.

This is the very template of a young woman's dream lover, longing for her lover outside her window at night.

Upon hearing this, Fan Jian and Fan Xian exchanged knowing smiles.

Then he turned to Fan Ruoruo and said:

"Ruo Ruo, have you thought it through?"

Upon hearing this, Fan Ruoruo quickly stood up.

He turned to Li Chengxian, bowed slightly, and said:

"Fan Ruoruo, a commoner, was born into the prestigious Fan family in the capital. She is the eldest daughter."

At the age of fifteen, he enjoyed picture books and novels, as well as delicate things.

I am grateful for Your Highness's kindness.

"I voluntarily entered the Cloud Heaven Palace, and I hope Your Highness will treat me kindly in the future."

Fan Jian and Fan Xian were even happier to hear this, and that was the case.

What was originally sought by those in power has become a perfect match, bringing joy to all.

For a moment, Fan Jian once again revealed the same look he had yesterday afternoon.

If we weren't in the Cloud Palace right now, we'd all be laughing out loud.

Li Chengxian stood up and, in front of everyone, took Fan Ruoruo's small hand.

The latter lowered her head, not daring to look, but did not struggle.

All I heard was...

Li Chengxian smiled and said softly:

"I, Li Chengxian, well, I don't know where I was born."

I've been in this palace since I can remember.

He should be considered the eldest son of Emperor Qing.

There are many things I like, but my lifelong wish is to wield a sword to challenge the heavens and unlock the door to immortality.

Seeking immortality.

If you do not abandon me, I will never leave you. I hope you will continue to guide me for the rest of my life.

Also, as my woman, you must never bow your head again, because of this world.

No one is worth bowing down to except me.

With each word came an invisible domineering force.

It was accompanied by the true energy emanating from Li Chengxian's body.

Everyone around was so frightened that they instinctively bent over.

Fan Ruoruo looked up, her eyes reflecting Li Chengxian's image, and for a moment she became dazed.

However, she couldn't help but tiptoe and kiss Li Chengxian.

That hidden courage and boldness in his heart erupted at this moment.

Fortunately, everyone was bent over, so no one noticed.

Fan Ruoruo quickly broke free, ran back to her original spot, and sat down, her face flushed with embarrassment.

Meanwhile, Fan Jian and Fan Xian were bowing their heads.

But a storm raged within me.

I wish to raise my sword to the heavens, knock on the gate to immortality, and seek eternal life!

No wonder, no wonder.

Fan Jian's lips trembled.

When he communicated with Chen Pingping in private.

It was discovered that this prince did many things that were illogical.

A large number of martial arts manuals and techniques, and a large number of spiritual medicines.

Day after day, like an ascetic monk in the deep mountains and forests.

You must know that this was a man of immense power, surpassing all the princes.

He didn't need to do this at all, but it's the truth!

original.

This prince's heart is so vast that it is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Fan Xian was also taken aback.

It's an exaggeration.

Ever since the day I met Lee Seung-sun.

He felt that the world was gradually becoming a myth.

But that's just a thought.

Although he had not seen many martial artists.

but.

He was also aware that the combat forces around him were not weak.

The most obvious example is Uncle Wuzhu.

Therefore, one must recognize that no matter how powerful one is.

He has always been a master of martial arts.