Zixi coughed lowly, looking at the bright red blood stains on the handkerchief, she was silent for a moment.

It's not that she's stupid, it's that Di Xiu's words always make people feel that they are not on the same line.

However, Di Xiu obviously didn't mean to explain, he never had much patience, and he wouldn't waste time on a little thing-

That's right, the question of Zixi's life and death, which was worried about by Chu Chen and Nan Mohao, was just a trivial matter in the eyes of this pavilion master, and it was not worth wasting his time at all.

Within a moment, he walked out of Yonghua Palace.

Qin Sheng greeted him and wanted to ask, but he didn't know what to ask, so he just followed him silently.

"Emperor Pavilion Lord." Chu Chen saw that Emperor Xiu was leaving, and somehow, he couldn't help but ask, "Zixi is fine, right?" ”

If it was just a matter of destiny, the two of them didn't want people to know, and Chu Chen didn't have to know anything.

But obviously, what Di Xiu and Zixi said alone was not just a simple matter of destiny, what he was most concerned about was whether Zixi would be fine.

Di Xiu didn't speak, perhaps too lazy to pay attention to his question, and quickly left the palace.

Chu Chen's brows furrowed, he really didn't know why this pavilion master's temper was so big.

Want their son to raise, but don't even have the patience to say a word to his son's father?

Suppressing the heaviness of his heart, Chu Chen turned around and entered Yonghua Palace.

"Master." Qin Shang held back the question until he left the palace, thinking twice in his heart that he hadn't done anything to make his master unhappy recently, and that there was nothing wrong with Fang Cai's swordsmanship, so he was a little bolder, "How is Zixi?" Are children born good-looking? ”

Di Xiu turned his head and glanced at him: "What do you think will happen to her?" ”

What does he think again?

Qin Sheng frowned slightly, and shook his head uneasily: "My subordinates don't know." ”

"Junzi Xi......" Di Xiu's tone paused slightly, and then said lightly, "There is still a month to live." ”

What the?

Qin Shang was startled, and his face changed suddenly: "A month? ”

Zixi still has a month to live?

This...... Is this so possible?

"Master......" Qin Sheng pursed her lips, suppressing the worry in her heart, "The master has no way to save her?" ”

"Her death is predestined, do you think this seat can save her?" Di Xiu's tone was indifferent, and he had nothing to do with himself.

Qin Shang's face changed, his eyebrows were deeply locked, and he only felt that his heart was heavy, as if a thick layer of haze had been pressed.

Di Xiu sat down on the brocade couch in front of the window, and his tone was light: "If you really want to save her, it's not impossible." ”

"Master?" Qin Shang's eyes lit up, and a glimmer of hope suddenly ignited in his eyes.

Di Xiu leaned on the brocade couch, and his voice was a little careless: "This seat can give her thirty years of life, so that she can live for thirty more years." ”

When the words fell, Qin Shang's expression froze, and the blood on his face faded at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

The owner folds his life for thirty years?

No.

"If you ask me to save her, it's not like I can't agree." Di Xiu looked at him with a faint expression, "You can consider taking a look." ”

Qin Sheng shook his head, barely hesitating, his face was stiff and pale: "No...... No, no......"

He hopes that Zixi can live, but not at the cost of his master's life.

No.

Never.

Qin Shang pursed his lips and froze for a while before he raised his eyes to look at Di Xiu: "Master, there is no other way?" ”

Di Xiu snorted lazily: "There is no other way." ”

Qin Shang was silent and didn't speak again.

Even for the next month, the matter was never mentioned again.