Film and Television: Immortality Begins in the Kingdom of Qing

He saw that all the beauties had noticed him.

Li Chengxian quickly raised a finger to her lips, making a shushing gesture.

Silence fell instantly.

"Even if you don't say a word, I'll still find you. Oh dear!"

As she spoke, the eldest princess of Northern Qi began to wander around quickly.

As they were walking, he suddenly hugged Lee Seung-seon.

She let out a happy scream.

"Haha, got him! Your turn!"

Upon opening her eyes, she realized it was Li Chengxian and jumped back in fright.

He hurriedly bowed in greeting.

"Greetings, Your Highness."

Li Chengxian, however, snatched the eyelid and laughed:

"Now that it's my turn, you're in for a lot of trouble today."

Fan Ruoruo blinked her big eyes, then covered her mouth and chuckled.

It seems that this prince is indeed quite indulgent towards his women, just as he said.

His personality also changed from how he acted in public; he became quite amiable.

Li Chengxian looked at Fan Ruoruo and smiled:

"Perfect timing! You should know Lin Wan'er, right? Let's hang out together!"

Before Fan Ruoruo could answer, Lin Wan'er, who had already spotted her, ran over.

He took her hand.

The problem is, the beautiful woman is also holding a big chicken leg in her left hand!

This foodie left Fan Ruoruo speechless.

"Oh, Ruoruo, were you also forced in here?"

Good words.

The word "rob" almost made Fan Ruoruo's face turn white with fright.

Unexpectedly, Li Chengxian raised his hand, pulled up his sleeve, and wiped the grease from the corner of Lin Wan'er's mouth.

He flicked her nose and laughed:

"Yes, I snatched it to play with you. From now on, it will live on the fifth floor of Baiyujing."

Those doting actions and words opened Fan Ruoruo's eyes once again.

Before she could say anything...

Lin Wan'er made a face and then pulled Fan Ruoruo away.

Li Chengxian's lips curled up slightly as she closed her eyes.

He laughed loudly:

"Ladies, are you ready?"

The women were eager to try and happily found places to hide.

"A little bit."

Lee Seung-sun smiled even more broadly.

"You're naughty, aren't you? That's exactly the kind of naughty beauty I want."

They were all hidden, but I caught them once, and the little round ones blossomed.

The second time, her little mouth blossomed.

"Aren't you afraid? Your Highness, come and catch me!"

"Wow, you've got some nerve, my beloved concubines, I'm here."

After he finished speaking, Li Chengxian began to listen attentively.

This ability comes from a very special martial arts technique.

Soon, screams of surprise echoed throughout Baiyujing.

Accompanied by the sound of a slap.

……

Fan Jian led Fan Xian and his brother out of the palace.

They were put in the carriage and sent back to arrange their affairs.

He then headed towards the Control Yuan.

Because I was in such a good mood, I drifted along and my pace quickened considerably.

Before long, they arrived at the gate of the prison.

When I saw the stone tablet on the side again.

My feelings right now are completely different from when I arrived yesterday.

She even hummed the little tune she used to secretly go to the pleasure boats on the Liujin River.

I had just entered Chen Pingping's villa.

Then I heard a sound.

"Hehe, why is our Lord Fan so happy today?"

This is the Control Yuan, do you think I can't tell the difference in your little tune?

It is a short poem by the girl Sangwen, written amidst the flowing gold and sky.

"Could it be that your old eyes are failing you, mistaking my Control Yuan for a brothel?"

Fan Jian was taken aback when he saw Chen Pingping sitting on a large chair in the courtyard.

He was keeping a close eye on Yan Ruohai, the head of the Control Yuan.

He was banging on his wheelchair, which he hadn't replaced in decades.

A sudden headache struck.

"In my opinion, the craftsmanship of your thing is not too difficult."

How about I issue an order tomorrow and have the Ministry of Works build you a new one?

This can be seen as the court taking care of meritorious officials.

Chen Pingping was taken aback, and the smile on his old face widened.

"It's not a common occurrence for a miser to pluck feathers."

It seems they really did find some rare treasures while out and about.

Or they received an enormous benefit.

They don't care about this little bit of money anymore.

Unfortunately, I just love my wheelchair.

It's priceless, so don't underestimate it.

It contains a tremendous secret!

Fan Jian pursed his lips helplessly.

"You're so stubborn, keeping it a secret, with such a simple thing."

Can it possibly cause a major disaster?

Besides, you brought this on yourself, you deserve it!

After listening, Chen Pingping continued to stare at the wheelchair and pointed at it.

"Ruohai, Revolver, it seems a little loose somewhere."

Yan Ruohai was also stunned.

He was summoned by Chen Pingping this morning and has been working on the repairs ever since.

And this isn't the first time they've done this; it's a real waste of time.

He couldn't help but say:

“I’m the dean, and I need to repair it every now and then, so I might as well replace it.”

He said this, but then picked up a wooden mallet and started hitting it.

"You don't understand, I'm paying, I'm happy to!"

Yan Ruohai rolled his eyes. He thought to himself, "The one who pays is the boss. I'm going to have to pay for lunch again."

After a long while, Chen Pingping stepped forward to take a look, and then tossed a brocade pouch to Yan Ruohai.

Then I sat down, tried it out, and it felt pretty good.

Fan Jian stepped forward and pushed him towards the villa.

Yan Ruohai, standing to the side, tossed the brocade pouch around and ran out happily.

As soon as he entered the house, Chen Pingping's expression instantly calmed down.

Pushing the wheelchair, I walked to the table, lit the small stove, and began to brew tea.

"Don't tell me yet, let me guess."

Chen Pingping stopped Fan Jian from speaking.

He fell into deep thought.

"The matter is definitely settled."