Chapter 1945: Longevity

In fact, it is better not to come back. Compared with the current capital, it is obviously much safer outside, as long as she knows that he is safe.
Every few days, Biao Hengsi would let Bai Diao send back a letter. It was written by his own hand, his handwriting, and the breath on his body. So Shen Qingci knew that it was Biao Hengsi’s, but in the end he She really didn't know where the people were.
Because Branding has never explained his whereabouts.
Although she doesn't know where the other person is, she knows his well.
And she didn't know it at this time.
In a secluded house, Lao Hengsi was sitting at the table, and he was feeding a white eagle with chopsticks, just like he was feeding the wind.
He sits there, his eyebrows are constricted, and there is no change from the past, and his appearance is probably about 20 years old, no, he may be younger, after all, he took Tanglin's secret medicine back then. At that time, it was also such a big age.
So in the past few years, he has always been so young, but it is not as long as Master Jingkong.
It's not like Shen Qingci, who always looks like fifteen or sixteen.
"My son, he's here."
Evergreen didn't know when he appeared, and also said to Luo Hengfilter.
"Let him in."
Lo Hengfilter put down his chopsticks and patted the wings of the white sculpture.
"You take a good rest." It may be very fast, and it needs to be busy.
With a clear whistle, the white eagle had already opened its wings, flew to one side of the tree, stood there, and rested there.
Soon afterwards, the door also walked in, a man in a black cloak, and looking at his figure, he was only thirty years old, and he walked cleanly and neatly. It's a little heavier.
Therefore, this person should not be able to martial arts.
The man walked up to Luo Hengsi, and then let out a chuckle.
"You said, what kind of fairy medicine have you taken, for so many years, still has not changed?"
"But that's right."
The man chuckled again, "You are still so good, otherwise, if you get older and stand with your princess, people must think that you are their grandfather."
"Neither do you?"
Luo Heng Lv gave him a faint glance, "You don't take less of the medicine in my mansion. Of course, this Yurong ointment is not less useful. You are now much smaller than your emperor."
"That's natural."
The man stretched out his hand and took his hat back, revealing a handsome and young face. His complexion was a little fairer than ordinary people, but his eyes were very clear and energetic.
And seeing his face, you know that this person's body is certainly not bad.
When I actually face it, it's not bad.
And if someone with a heart is there, he can definitely be recognized. Who is this?
The prince of Baichu, the king of Lu.
The emperor of Baichu named him, Changsheng.
It seems that this name was really not taken in vain. I think he was so sick that he was so weak that people thought that he would not survive adulthood, but now, he has survived and his body is getting more and more. Well, maybe it was because he had suffered from all the diseases when he was young, so now he rarely gets sick, even if it is common typhoid fever, it is not easy to get.
Perhaps the name Changsheng is really the right one, and he might really live forever in the future, maybe.
"Something has arrived?"
Bro Hengsi asked Lu Wang. He waited for a long time here, not to wait for him to tease his face, nor to wait for him to make a joke, but to wait for the news.