Di Xiu reclined on the brocade couch in front of the window to read a book, his eyebrows were noble, revealing a dust and refinement that was incompatible with the prosperous world.

"Master." Qin Shang walked over, poured a cup of tea for Di Xiu, and hesitated for a moment before asking, "The overlord of the world that the master just said is this child in Zixi's belly?" ”

Di Xiu's tone was light: "You have been caring more and more about Jun Zixi recently. ”

Open your mouth and close your mouth.

Is Junzixi so important?

Qin Sheng was stunned for a moment, caught a glimpse of the master's unhappy expression, and knelt down very sensibly: "The subordinates know their mistakes." ”

Di Xiu ignored him and silently flipped through the book in his hand.

Qin Sheng thought back in his heart, he had mentioned Zixi in front of his master a lot recently, and with his master's temperament, he could tolerate him mentioning irrelevant people again and again, which was already extraordinarily tolerant.

But......

Well, the cookie-cutter excuse of "Zixi is my friend" has been used rotten, he is not annoyed, the master should be annoyed.

Besides, Zixi is his friend, not the master's friend.

Qin Shang silently reflected in his heart.

However, the question he asked just now was actually more curious about the master, not Zixi.

He wondered if his master really had the power of an unpredictable prophet, and if so, if so, could he calculate it...... Well, who will be the person with whom he will spend his life hand in hand?

Well, that's not right either.

If the master really has the ability to foresee, why did he ...... before? Just the last time he begged for death, why didn't the master expect it in advance?

Qin Shang immediately shook his head.

How can his begging for death be compared to the overlord of the world?

The appearance of the overlord of the world is the destiny of heaven, and anyone who is proficient in divination can see the movement of the stars at night, and his begging for death is not an earth-shattering event related to the life of the world.

Besides, the master used to stay at the top of the Nine Pavilions, and he was really indifferent to everything, had no desires, was noble and indifferent, and didn't even look at him when he was around, so how could he calculate whether he would take the initiative to die when he left?

The corners of Qin Shang's lips pursed slightly, thinking of what had happened, there was still an irrepressible tingling pain in his heart.

In silence, he had the energy to think, if he could turn back time......

Will he regret his decision to die?

Shaking his head, Qin Sheng was sure that he didn't regret it.

If he could do it all over again, he would still make that decision – but only once in his life.

He can't bear it too much.

But if there was no time to be born after death, how could there be such a bitter and happy day as if it was about to fly?

Qin Shang couldn't help but think a little arrogantly, did the master experience the taste of loss, and only then did he realize the importance of Qin Shang in his heart?

Although ordinary people can't afford this kind of price, Qin Sheng really doesn't regret it at all.

Dead, it's his life.

Not dead, it's his rebirth.

There was silence in the room.

I don't know when, Di Xiu, who was leaning on the couch, had put down the book in his hand, supported his chin with one hand, and looked at the man kneeling in front of him quietly.

See the vivid expression change on his handsome face.

One moment frowning, one moment groaning, one moment gloomy, one moment rejoicing...... From time to time, he unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a little arrogant expression.

Di Xiu's eyes were delicate, and he just watched in silence and didn't speak.

It wasn't until Qin Sheng noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere and suddenly raised his eyes, and then he met a pair of unwavering eyes.