() A knife hurriedly entered, saluted respectfully at the master, and then said, "Master, master...... The emperor sent a message, saying that he wanted to come to see the master......"

The master smiled lightly and put down the teacup, and said indifferently: "I went out of the mountain this time at the request of the master, and I think it is better not to mix other things......

Zi Yan suddenly got up: "I'll deal with it......"

The master nodded lightly and looked at Zi Shaofeng: "Master Hou, is it convenient to borrow a step to speak?" ”

Zi Shaofeng was slightly shocked in his heart, and hurriedly sent everyone away, and sat down respectfully in front of the master.

"Master, please speak."

"Originally, there were some things that I couldn't say, but because of Master...... I think it's still necessary to talk to Hou Ye. ”

The master's words made Zi Shaofeng's expression even more solemn, and he hurriedly nodded solemnly.

"There are some things that you should let go, just let go, too persistent, you will only make yourself more tired...... It will also affect others......"

Zi Shaofeng's breath couldn't help but stagnate: "What does the master mean?" ”

"You know what I'm referring to, what can you be the last thing you can let go of in your heart?"

Zi Shaofeng lowered his eyes gloomily, as if he had realized: "What did the master say...... But my eldest son? But I've let go of ......"

"If you put it down...... It should be buried for peace......"

Zi Shaofeng's heart skipped another beat, and he looked at the master in surprise.

Over the years, because he couldn't accept his son Zilongtian's treason, he has always refused to accept the rumors that his son is dead.

"Master...... What do you mean by that...... Are you sure Long Tian is dead? ”

"Whether he lives or dies depends on your heart...... If you insist that he is not dead, then he is still alive. ”

The master's ambiguous words made Zi Shaofeng even more unpredictable what he meant.

"I don't understand what the Master means...... Long Tian, is he dead or alive? ”

"Heaven is like this, and fate is like this...... Having said all this, I am already leaking the heavens...... I really can't go any further......"

Zi Shaofeng sat down on the chair with a depressed expression in his heart: "The master's meaning is to ask me to be Longtian...... Settle in the soil for ......"

A line of old tears could no longer stop falling, and he closed his eyes in despair.

Over the years, why aren't you deceiving yourself?

Is it true that because there is no funeral, it means that the son is still alive?

Push up the daisies!

After all, he Zi Shaofeng still did not escape the sorrow of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man.

"Grandpa......" Zi Ye's startled voice suddenly came: "Why are you crying?" ”

Ionic eyes suddenly looked at the master, "What did you say?" ”

"It's okay, grandpa is crying happily......" Zi Shaofeng hurriedly got up and smiled reluctantly: "Grandpa feels that you have a lifelong dependence, and he cries happily for you." ”

The master got up a little sneeringly and gave up his seat: "It's just a little bit of family chat." ”

With some trepidation, he let Ion Xuan sit up, and then invited Zi Ye to sit down.

"Master and Master got married today, and I, as an apprentice, should be the ......one who pours tea and kowtows for the two of them."

"Don't want it......" Zi Ye hurriedly got up, as if her ass had been pricked by a needle.

Let a hundreds of years old man kowtow to herself, why does she feel so awkward?

"Sit down......" Ion Xuan suddenly said in a faint voice.

Although the voice is not loud, it has a coercion that others cannot push. Invite Purple Night to sit down.

"Master and Master got married today, and I, as an apprentice, should be the ......one who pours tea and kowtows for the two of them."

"Don't want it......" Zi Ye hurriedly got up, as if her ass had been pricked by a needle.

Let a hundreds of years old man kowtow to herself, why does she feel so awkward?

"Sit down......" Ion Xuan suddenly said in a faint voice.

Although the voice is not loud, it has a coercion that others cannot push. Invite Purple Night to sit down.

"Master and Master got married today, and I, as an apprentice, should be the ......one who pours tea and kowtows for the two of them."

"Don't want it......" Zi Ye hurriedly got up, as if her ass had been pricked by a needle.

Let a hundreds of years old man kowtow to herself, why does she feel so awkward?

"Sit down......" Ion Xuan suddenly said in a faint voice.

Although the voice is not loud, it has a coercion that others cannot push. Invite Purple Night to sit down.

"Master and Master got married today, and I, as an apprentice, should be the ......one who pours tea and kowtows for the two of them."

"Don't want it......" Zi Ye hurriedly got up, as if her ass had been pricked by a needle.

Let a hundreds of years old man kowtow to herself, why does she feel so awkward?

"Sit down......" Ion Xuan suddenly said in a faint voice.

Although the voice is not loud, it has a coercion that others cannot push. Invite Purple Night to sit down.

"Master and Master got married today, and I, as an apprentice, should be the ......one who pours tea and kowtows for the two of them."

"Don't want it......" Zi Ye hurriedly got up, as if her ass had been pricked by a needle.

Let a hundreds of years old man kowtow to herself, why does she feel so awkward?

"Sit down......" Ion Xuan suddenly said in a faint voice.

Although the voice is not loud, it has a coercion that others cannot push. Invite Purple Night to sit down.

"Master and Master got married today, and I, as an apprentice, should be the ......one who pours tea and kowtows for the two of them."

"Don't want it......" Zi Ye hurriedly got up, as if her ass had been pricked by a needle.

Let a hundreds of years old man kowtow to herself, why does she feel so awkward?

"Sit down......" Ion Xuan suddenly said in a faint voice.

Although the voice is not loud, it has a coercion that others cannot push. Invite Purple Night to sit down.

"Master and Master got married today, and I, as an apprentice, should be the ......one who pours tea and kowtows for the two of them."

"Don't want it......" Zi Ye hurriedly got up, as if her ass had been pricked by a needle.

Let a hundreds of years old man kowtow to herself, why does she feel so awkward?

"Sit down......" Ion Xuan suddenly said in a faint voice.

Although the voice is not loud, it has a coercion that others cannot push. Invite Purple Night to sit down.

"Master and Master got married today, and I, as an apprentice, should be the ......one who pours tea and kowtows for the two of them."

"Don't want it......" Zi Ye hurriedly got up, as if her ass had been pricked by a needle.

Let a hundreds of years old man kowtow to herself, why does she feel so awkward?

"Sit down......" Ion Xuan suddenly said in a faint voice.

Although the voice is not loud, it has a coercion that others cannot push. Invite Purple Night to sit down.

"Master and Master got married today, and I, as an apprentice, should be the ......one who pours tea and kowtows for the two of them."

"Don't want it......" Zi Ye hurriedly got up, as if her ass had been pricked by a needle.

Let a hundreds of years old man kowtow to herself, why does she feel so awkward?

"Sit down......" Ion Xuan suddenly said in a faint voice.

Although the voice is not loud, it has a coercion that others cannot push.

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