Chapter 8 The Uncle Who Never Heard of It

The return of Shu and Xuan made the entire Liuli Palace a lot more lively.

Mother and several sisters gathered in the palace most of the time, and even Arnold ran to the palace and disappeared all day. I was so bored that I didn't want to go to Asher's class. So I secretly went to my father's study with Xifeng, but I actually planned it - the gifts from Yuanshui and Yebaze were placed there.

"He's almost coming to an end, isn't he?" As soon as I arrived at the door of the study, my father's voice came from inside, as well as Asher. No wonder Asher hasn't been pushing me lately. It turned out that his father was looking for him.

"Yes, it's almost ......."

I heard the sighs of Asher's vicissitudes. I asked Xifeng, whose sentence is it? Is there still a cell in Liuli Palace? Brook shook his head and sat with me under the window, but the voices of my father and Asher were never heard again.......

Maybe it's because Liuli Palace has been in the palace for a long time, and Yebaze is bored. At the end of today's dinner, he proposed to go back first, and Xuan himself would come back in a few months. His father told him to stay longer, but in his heart he was anxious to send Yebaze away. After all, he and Yuan Shui don't like it, and his father doesn't want the contradiction between Musha and the Yin clan to increase in Liuli Palace.

Yebaze is rough, of course he doesn't understand these politenesses. He immediately packed up his salute and said goodbye to us.

He took his servants and stood in front of the door of the Liuli Palace and gave a farewell salute to his father. glanced at Xuan again, a little reluctant, Xuan still smiled slightly, and told him that she would go back soon, and Ye Baze turned around and left.

After sending him away, my father told me to go to his study and not let Xifeng accompany me. I had some doubts, but I went obediently.

Asher is also there. I saw the royal blue balls sent by the water and the red ridges of Yebaze. I thought, is my father going to give me a gift?

"Xiu, I have something important to tell you today." I saw my father's face as solemn as I had never seen it. Asher did the same, looking at my father and me, her withered hands clenching the brown scepter.

"Xiu is listening to his father." I approached my father.

"Remember your uncle, Ke?"

I shook my head, not that I didn't remember, but that no one had ever said I had an uncle. Not even the mouths of the older servants had heard it.

"He is my elder brother, who did something wrong a hundred years ago, and he is willing to give up his freedom and spend a hundred years to repent." Father said indifferently.

"What's the matter, my uncle has to take so long to repent." The father did not answer. "Now, is the time?" I asked again, and made sure that he was my uncle in my father's mouth that day.

"Well, it's been recently." There was some indifference in my father's eyes.

"That's... What does Xiu need to do to greet his uncle? "I was a little excited, and I wondered if my uncle would be as boring as my father.

"I don't need you to do anything, just tell you, you just have to learn spiritual magic from Asher." My father seemed not satisfied with my reaction and turned around.

I looked at Asher, who motioned for me to go back. I bowed to my father and went out of the study, and as I was leaving, I glanced at the red ridge, whose red light still hadn't dissipated.

Back to my temple of the sun, the stream is waiting for me in front of the temple. When he saw me coming, he took a long breath, thinking that the palace master knew about us going to the study to eavesdrop.

I looked at the pure stream breeze and smiled.

The whole night, I didn't say a word, and Xifeng didn't ask my father what I was going to do, just lay silently beside me. He knew that this splendid palace brought me so much emotion. Maybe. In his heart, silent accompaniment is also a kind of sharing.

I asked Xifeng how many secrets there were in the Liuli Palace. Xifeng looked at me and said, "When you're tired, fall asleep." ”

After that, none of us spoke.

My white hammock was exceptionally quiet in the moonlight.