Chapter 50: Han Chen knows that the celebration feast begins

Han Chen's heart moved, he had never seen his master do this to himself. This time, I really my master. Lying quietly, his eyes staring at the shadow motionlessly.

A red elixir appeared in Yan Ying's hand and put it in Han Chen's mouth.

"Sleep."

At the entrance of the pill, Han Chen was already sleepy and couldn't open his eyes. After Han Chen fell asleep and his body gradually warmed up, he got up and walked to the window, looking at the snow scene outside the window, it must have been a night.

The next morning, Han Chen woke up from a nightmare with fluid swirling in his eyes. He dreamed that his master was standing in front of him covered in blood, and he was also covered with wounds and could not move. But in that situation, the master still saved himself......

"What? But not feeling well? Yan Ying heard Han Chen's movements, and saw that he was sweating profusely, as if he had just come out of the bath.

"Master!" I heard a familiar voice and woke up from my dream completely.

"Hmm." The shadow sat on the edge of the couch, looking at Han Chen, who was still uneasy, most of his expressionless faces were full of panic, just like when he was on Furujima a few days ago.

Han Chen sat in the same place, looked at the shadow for a while, and then gradually came back to his senses. only to find that he was staring at his master, and hurriedly lowered his head to admit his mistake.

Yan Ying didn't speak, quietly watching Han Chen bow his head and admit his mistake, and then the corners of his mouth moved.

"How's your body?" Suddenly asked.

"Thank you for the owner's care, it's no big deal."

"Let's go, then." With that, he stood up and walked down the steps.

Han Chen was startled, and the master ...... Is it not to be yourself? Then why did you save yourself yesterday, wouldn't it be good if he froze to death outside, and why, if you save yourself and dig a knife in your heart, it's better to kill it.

"Why, it was you who left yesterday, and no one sent out could keep you, so it can be seen that the hidden palace can't accommodate you. The world is big, and there are many ways to settle down, don't mention the secluded palace and just say a few words......"

Han Chen was in a hurry, and accidentally rolled off the heavy couch and knelt at the feet of the shadow.

"Master, the slave is wrong, don't drive the slave away, the slave is really wrong, the slave should not leave the master, if you want the slave to go, send the slave's body out! The master saved Han Chen several times, but Han Chen couldn't repay him, even if he died, even if he died, ......"

"That's it!" Yan Ying turned around and looked at Han Chen's hands tugging at his robe, still pale, tears had already crawled all over his cheeks, Yan Ying leaned over, raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears on Han Chen's face.

"If there is a next time, the deity will not be spared!"

"Thank you for your grace!" The heart fell in my stomach...... He thought of all the punishments that the master would punish him, but he never expected that the master would let him go, in case...... But fortunately, it was still in time.

"Rest well, you need to attend the banquet in the evening with me." After saying that, he walked up to the bed and slept in his clothes.

Han Chen knelt in place, watching her master sleep in the place where she had just slept before, thinking that she couldn't help but be moved last night because she hadn't slept all night. A person like the master, who treats himself so well, but is not satisfied, the master should be disappointed in himself.

"Don't go back yet!"

Han Chen hurriedly stood up from the ground in a startled manner and stumbled out.

"Remember the headband."

One sentence made Han Chen pause again. Yes, no matter who appears, the master treats himself as well as ever, and he has nothing to ask for.

"Yes, slave." He straightened up, went out, and walked to the side hall.

"Your Highness, Your Excellency has ordered that no one is allowed to enter her room." Han Qiu stopped Qian Hanli at the bottom of the steps.

"I didn't want to go in, I just wanted to come and see my sister." Qian Hanli stood outside the Wuwu Palace, looking at the plaque on the door.

My sister has never seen herself here, and she has never let herself in, and where she lives, my sister has only been to a handful of times, and occasionally she only stays in the courtyard and never enters the palace......

Just thinking about it, the bigger door suddenly opened, Qian Hanli was happy, I thought that the person who came out would be my sister, but I didn't want to see that it was Hanchen! Anger and reluctance gushed out of his eyes: "This is what you said about not allowing anyone to enter?" "The eyes staring at Han Qiu have become hideous and terrifying.

"Prince Hanchen has served the lord since he was a child, and as the personal servant of the lord, he can naturally enter, which is different from others." Hanqiu was not afraid of him, and she was telling the truth.

"Your Highness, I don't know what is the matter with you?" Han Chen saw Qian Hanli and asked.

"Humph! What about my sister, I want to see my sister. ”

"The master is resting, if His Highness has anything to do, the slave can convey it."

"Not necessarily!" After speaking, Qian Hanli turned around and left, with an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth.

The night is approaching.

"Master, it's time to get dressed."

"Hmm." Yan Ying got up lazily, and rubbed her brow with her white fingers.

"The master didn't have a good rest? It's not good to be a slave ......."

"It's okay, we're getting more and more snoozey now, our bodies are not as good as before, and we need to move faster." The shadow interrupted Han Chen's words.

"Yes."

The black court dress is worn on the body, the golden waist is tied, and the lifelike phoenix hovers in front of the chest, and the momentum is like a rainbow. The phoenix crown is worn on a silver bun, the skin set off is like snow, the red lips are red, and the snowflake shadows in the center of the eyebrows are extraordinarily pure.

The red eyes were not as lazy as before, and he looked at the red flowers on the mask with a bright eye: "Who thought of this?" ”

"The slave remembers that his master loves the flowers on the other side, so he thinks about making a mask."

"I have a heart." Obviously, Shadow liked it.

"It's what a slave should do."

There are a lot of people today, and Shadow needs to wear a mask to attend, and this mask is very suitable.

"Lord, the feast has begun."

"Got it, the Lord will be on time." Han Chen responded.

Yan Ying saw the blue hairband on Han Chen's head, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "This hairband is suitable." ”

"The things that the owner likes are naturally not bad."

"Let's go." Han Chen followed behind the shadow and walked through the passage towards the front hall.

Before I arrived, I listened to the silk and bamboo orchestra, and the sound was pleasant. The crowd is full of voices, and it is really a joy in the palace!

"The Lord has arrivedβ€”" With a notification, all sounds stopped, everything seemed to be momentary still, and a snow-white fox walked in first, and people knew that the Lord had really come.

Holding his breath and concentrating, he looked at the Venerable Lord who walked up the steps, he had never seen anyone who could wear black so majestic and majestic. As soon as he turned around, his robe made a heavy sound, and with a flip of his wide sleeves, the figure was already seated on a high throne, and the manju sawa mask made of ruby emitted a scorching glow in the light.

Hmmm-

Everyone knelt down in unison: "We see the Lord, congratulations on the victorious return!" I'm all safe! ”