Chapter 213: The Master Is Missing

The body is not good, that is, the statement of the palace master of the Shadow Palace, according to Song Weiyan's own words, he is a little uncomfortable in his throat, cough a few times, drink some water to moisten his throat, and there is no need to rest at all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info However, there was no way, I was still caught by the palace master of the Shadow Palace, and I pressed on the bed to rest.

"Actually, I don't really have anything, just a small cough, nothing else." Song Weiyan held the incense burner, looked at the palace master of the Shadow Palace who was standing on the side, and said in a good voice.

"Master, did you come from Dayan because Bai Rui came back?" He looked at Song Weiyan and said, "The master can't let go of anything." Or do you want to stab again? ”

"......" Song Weiyan was silent, silent for a while, she lay down well, pulled the quilt over her body, closed her eyes, and looked like she was sleeping obediently.

Wanting to continue to say something, he looked at his master like this, and knew that he couldn't say anything, so he reached out and took the incense burner that had been put aside and had no milky white aroma, poured out the burned herbs inside, and added a few pills to it.

Then, from the small bag that he carried with him, he turned out the medicinal herbs, weighed them carefully, and placed them in the incense burner.

On the way here, he didn't even breathe out of the air.

Turning around and looking at Song Weiyan who was doing all this, "I don't need such intentions at all, this is the result in the first place, no matter how much you modify it, it's just my sin for a few more days, it's better to let me get rid of it as soon as possible." ”

"Master......" He dragged out his words, and in the end, he still didn't say anything, and after lighting the incense burner, he handed it to Song Weiyan.

The milky white aroma came out again, and the medicinal fragrance filled the entire room, and the palace master of the Shadow Palace didn't say anything anymore, he just sat not far from Song Weiyan, closed his eyes, and rested with his hands folded.

He won't say anything, he will only do anything, he will do everything he wants, quietly, without a trace of notice, he will do everything well.

It's very warm, it's very warm, and you feel that this person is the person who should live with you, taking care of you, and you don't have to think about anything at all, and you don't have to do anything.

The Palace Master of the Shadow Palace is already forty years old this year, and when he met Song Weiyan, he was still a teenager, and now, he has entered the prime of life.

He did not marry a wife and have children, and stayed by Song Weiyan's side all the time and took care of Song Weiyan. He almost gave Song Weiyan the best time of his life, and his kung fu was extremely powerful, but he was always in the corner.

It's only now that he slowly appears by Song Weiyan's side from time to time.

I remember that day, I saw his little master.

Song Weiyan was still a small person at the time, her eyebrows and eyes had not yet fully grown, but she was wearing adult clothes, Bai Zetianxiang's clothes embroidered with Bai Ze, which looked particularly strange on her body, but it was very harmonious.

Originally, he just looked at Song Weiyan quietly, and he was a little afraid to look into the eyes of the little master. Ever since that incident, he really didn't dare to look into the eyes of his little master.

Standing in front of his master, he suddenly felt that he had become so short and short, too short to look good.

"Lord Palace, Benxiang thinks, you go and help Benxiang protect someone." Song Weiyan spoke, her voice was still very immature, but the momentum of killing was already there, and it was not an ordinary appearance, but a kind of leaking out of her bones.

At that time, he thought of what his master said to him: "This little master, at a young age, has the power to control hundreds of officials, and he will definitely not be a long-lived person in the future, maybe he will not live to be twenty years old." ”

Before, he didn't know why this was happening, but now, he knew, his little master, grew up too fast, too early.

The previous master did not give the little master enough time to grow, and the little master had to master everything in a short period of time, so he could only spend his own mental energy.

Mental strength is limited, and too early and too violent consumption will eventually lead to early death.

But how did his little master, who was only a teenager at the time, become what he is now?

It all started from that day, because of his negligence, which caused his little master to grow up quickly.

He deprived her of childhood and youth, and he returned his youth and old age.

Time is slowly passing, and he is always full of guilt when he is alone. Guilt is a poison that torments his heart night after night. He didn't want to wake up from this guilt, no matter how the little master told him, it had nothing to do with him, let him let go of the guilt, he didn't want to let it go.

He needed guilt to torment his heart all the time so that he could atone for his sins.

That day, the little master found him and said that he wanted him to guard and take care of a person, who was that person? I can't remember it all of a sudden.

He frowned, thinking about it, who the hell was that person?

He remembered the man, seemingly, and didn't remember either.

Thinking like this all the time, thinking, thinking, he couldn't remember anything, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he really couldn't remember that it was that.

Which one is it?

It seemed that the name was about to be said by the little master, but he couldn't remember anything.

Wait, seems to remember.

Opening his eyes suddenly, he habitually had to look around first, and after seeing nothing suspicious, he didn't see anything suspicious.

Suddenly, he remembered something, rushed to the bed, didn't see a person on the bed, reached into the bed, and reached into the bed, there was still residual heat, but it was almost imperceptible.

He didn't notice when the master left, and he didn't even have the incense burner he was carrying.

Could it be that his little master was ...... The consequences are simply unimaginable.

He hurried out the door and looked everywhere for his little master.

And the little master he was looking for now appeared at the banquet.

At this time, the banquet was singing and dancing, and a group of dancing girls dressed in red presented beautiful songs and dances.

Dancing and dancing, all the cardinal dancers gathered in a circle, and their clothes and belts were flying, such a dance, it can be seen at a glance that there will be another one of them, and the protagonist will surprise everyone.

Bai Rui, who has seen too many such routines, has no interest in watching this at all, but keeps looking at the food and wine on the table in front of him, concentrating on these things.

The other guests who didn't see this were fascinated, and some people shook their heads and looked at the table with their fingers and beat it.

The dancers suddenly dispersed, and two women in white appeared, the same black clothes and hair, the difference was that one was dressed in simple women's white clothes, and the other was dressed in men's white clothes.

The man dressed in white was draped in hair, revealing a pale, bloodshot face. (To be continued.) )