Zhu Tian: A journey of spiritual practice starting from Joy of Life

Chapter 139: Love and Romance Again

"Mom, seeing a letter is like seeing a face..."

As Fan Ruoruo read the letter, her expression turned grim.

The first half of Fan Jian's letter expressed his concern for Old Mrs. Fan's health, while the middle part asked whether Leng Feibai and Fan Ruoruo had arrived in Danzhou.

The last part mentioned that Prince Jing asked for Fan Ruoruo to marry his son, and asked Fan Ruoruo to stay in Danzhou temporarily and return to Kyoto with Leng Feibai after Mrs. Fan recovered.

Seeing this, Fan Ruoruo's eyes flashed with annoyance, and she put the letter on the table.

After hearing this, Mrs. Fan showed curiosity on her face and quickly asked, "What's wrong with Ruoruo, the boy from Prince Jing's family?"

"Grandma, you don't know!"

Fan Ruoruo angrily recounted all the ridiculous things Li Hongcheng had done recently. Old Madam Fan sighed and said, "Royal children often do ridiculous things. If you don't want to marry, it will be difficult for the Fan family to refuse, but there are ways."

As soon as Mrs. Fan finished speaking, Leng Feibai's voice suddenly came over, "Maybe I have a way to prevent Ruoruo from marrying Li Hongcheng!"

As soon as these words fell, Fan Ruoruo and Old Lady Fan looked up and saw Leng Feibai had arrived in the dining room at some point.

"Brother Feibai, why are you here?"

"I came to pay my respects to Grandma, and happened to hear you talking about this."

Fan Ruoruo stood up and said, "Do you think there is a way to help me get back on track with my marriage?"

"Um"

Leng Feibai rubbed his head and said, "But if that's the case, you might have to go hide in Northern Qi like Fan Sizhe did. After all, Northern Qi's Grandmaster Ku He is interested in taking you in as his last disciple."

After saying that, Leng Feibai informed Old Lady Fan and Fan Ruoruo of Ku He's request.

After hearing this, Fan Ruoruo hesitated for a moment and said, "I want to discuss this with my brother after I get back. I don't know whether it's a blessing or a curse to be accepted as a disciple by a grandmaster. If it brings trouble to my brother, I don't know what to do."

Leng Feibai did not force it. Regardless of whether it was in the book or the drama, Fan Xian helped Fan Ruoruo avoid this marriage by sending her to Ku He to study medicine.

Watching the two of them talking, Old Lady Fan coughed softly and said, "Feibai, why are you here instead of accompanying Sang Wen?"

"Leave her alone for a while!"

Leng Feibai looked around and said, "Actually, I know that Sang Wen is a pawn sent by His Majesty to monitor me. However, she is destined to gain nothing by monitoring me."

Looking at Leng Fei's calm demeanor, Old Lady Fan sighed and said, "Since you know about the child's problem, I won't say any more. How long do you and Ruoruo plan to stay in Danzhou?"

Leng Feibai thought for a moment and said, "The Spring Examination will be held in a few days. When the examination begins, we will set off to go back. But grandma..."

"rest assured!"

Mrs. Fan said calmly, "That person didn't plot against me this time, and I don't think he'll do anything rash again in the near future. You don't have to worry."

Leng Feibai nodded after hearing this, and planned to upgrade the talisman clone left in Danzhou to the grandmaster level when he left.

At that time, we will keep a 24-hour eye on the Fan Mansion and Teng Zijing's grocery store, and if that old loach Emperor Qing dares to send people to mess around again.

No matter how many people come, I will bury as many bodies as they want in the mass grave outside Danzhou City.

The two little ones chatted with Old Lady Fan for a while before being sent back to their respective rooms by Old Lady Fan to rest.

As soon as Leng Feibai entered the room, he saw Sang Wen sitting by the bed, wearing pajamas and waiting for something silently.

"Husband!"

Sang Wen stood up with a red face and said, "It's getting late. Let me serve you and let you rest!" Seeing Sang Wen's shy look, Leng Feibai sighed and said, "Sang Wen, if you are unwilling, I don't want to force you. If you want..."

"Husband!"

Sang Wen approached, raised his hand, pressed Leng Feibai's lips and said, "I am sincere, and I am already yours. So please don't chase me away!"

Looking at Sang Wen's appearance, Leng Feibai picked her up by the waist in a princess hug, walked to the bed and put her down. He raised his hand and waved a few times, closing and extinguishing the windows, doors, and candles one by one, and then took Sang Wen to start a new life.

An hour later, Sang Wen, with sleepy eyes, fell into a deep sleep surrounded by Leng Feibai.

Sang Wen is different from Haitang Duoduo. Since he has never practiced martial arts, his physical strength is much worse than Haitang Duoduo.

Leng Feibai simply helped her recover, then raised his hand to draw a sleeping talisman and injected it into Sang Wen's body, allowing her to fall asleep peacefully.

"This talisman will allow you to sleep peacefully until dawn!"

Leng Feibai muttered to himself, turned around to check his surroundings, quickly entered the Twelve-story Building, and contacted his clone in Kyoto.

Although Kyoto's clone was angry at Leng Feibai for sparing his dreams, he still told him the time of Kyoto's plot.

Because the matter of Baoyue Tower was no longer a problem, there were no more conflicts between Lai Mingcheng and the Fan family.

However, because the corruption cases of the people on the list were too complicated, the matter had just been investigated, and tomorrow was the day when Lai Mingcheng would go to the palace to report his orders.

Leng Feibai didn't respond and simply disconnected the call.

For some reason, Leng Feibai suddenly felt inexplicably nervous at this moment, as if something was going to happen.

But Leng Feibai didn't pay much attention to it. After all, all the problems that could be handled had been resolved.

As long as Fan Xian doesn't do anything drastic, there won't be any more trouble.

But what Leng Feibai didn't know was that Fan Xian had really done something terrible this time and almost lost his life.

Leng Feibai went straight up to the seventh floor of the twelve-story building. As he expected, the seventh floor was an endless spiritual medicine garden.

As soon as he entered, a strong medicinal fragrance entered Leng Feibai's nostrils.

Looking around, all kinds of magical herbs were growing in the magical medicine garden. Ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, Polygonum multiflorum, and other medicinal herbs that Leng Feibai knew and didn't know were growing thriving in the magical medicine garden.

"This way, if I want to make an elixir, I won't be short of materials."

After Leng Feibai finished speaking, he discovered that there was a wooden house standing at the entrance of the medicine garden.

Inside the wooden house, Leng Feibai looked at the tool bench for processing medicines and the many books about medicinal herbs on the bookshelf, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes.

"It seems I still have a lot to learn?"

After Leng Feibai finished speaking, he raised his hand and drew an avatar to stay in the spiritual medicine garden to help him prepare the spiritual medicine he needed.

He turned around and returned to the sixth floor, ready to study alchemy in detail.

On the sixth floor of the Twelve-story Building, there is a medicine library where the recipes for recovery pills are stored.

Leng Feibai did not rush to look for advanced prescriptions, but instead picked up an introductory prescription called Zhenling Zhixue Pills at the door and started to look through it.

"Soul-Suppressing Hemostatic Pills: Hemostatic Grass*2, Vitality Fruit*2, Soul-Suppressing Flower*1. Refining Method: Combine these three herbs... After refining, the pill will be as red as ruby ​​and feel like jade. It needs to be stored in a jade bottle."

After writing down all the refining techniques on the prescription, Leng Feibai told his clone who stayed on the seventh floor about the herbs he needed. However, two or three quarters of an hour later, the clone returned to the sixth floor with the twenty herbs that had been collected and processed.

(End of this chapter)