Because of this, he was closer to Qin Sheng and knew more about him.

At this time, hearing Qin Shang's words, somehow in my heart, I had some bad premonitions.

"Childe." After considering his tone, he tried his best to hold on to his composure, maintaining Sven's expression, "It's only been less than a year since the last bone slashing, and it's not advisable for Childe to do this." ”

"Not preferable?" Qin Sheng raised his eyes and looked at him with a smile, "You actually want to say that I can't bear the torture of two consecutive bone sharpenings?" ”

"That's exactly what my subordinates mean." Yu Feng didn't deny it, "What's more, the pavilion master's side ......"

If he heard correctly, what Qin Sheng said was that he would explain.

Since it needs to be explained, it means that the pavilion master does not know about this matter, and it is completely Qin Shang's own opinion.

This kind of thing can be cut first and then played...... How dare Qin Shang really do it?

If it was left in the past, Qin Sheng really wouldn't dare.

Can ...... now Now he is begging for death, the more natural crimes, the better, the bigger the better, and the most perfect result is to die until there is no room to turn over.

So, there's really nothing he wouldn't dare.

But again, he wouldn't say these things to the man in front of him, and no one would know what he was going to do.

The little boy brought the brewed tea and poured a cup for Qin Shang: "Brother Qin, please drink tea." ”

Qin Sheng stretched out his hand to take the teacup, his eyes fell fixedly on the face of the young man in front of him, and smiled faintly: "How is Ping'er lately?" ”

The little boy in front of him is named Kang Ping, who has just turned twelve years old, born in Jiuge and grew up in Jiuge, so he is destined to continue to learn art since he was a child.

However, Kang Ping is a child at the bottom of the Nine Pavilions, and the pressure is not great, backed by the huge power of the Nine Pavilions, as long as he doesn't do anything that violates the rules, he can basically live a life without worry.

It's like who you used to be.

However......

In the end, the vicissitudes of life.

Time does not turn back, and there is no turning back from the choices of the past...... Although, he never thought of going back.

The night is an inch deep.

Qing Dai pushed open the door and brought the freshly brewed tea into the room.

After Zixi bathed, he was half-lying at the head of the bed, looking at the little rabbit in his hand.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zixi turned his head to look at Qing Dai, and smiled faintly: "Qing Dai, this little rabbit is very cute." ”

"Miss has never had a small pet before, so it's good to go back and get one." Qing Dai poured tea and brought it to the edge of the bed, resting on the table at the head of the bed, where Zixi could reach, "Does Miss miss Cang Shizi?" ”

Zixi was slightly silent, quietly staring at the little rabbit in her hand, "Qingdai, how many people do you think a person can like in his life?" ”

Qing Dai was stunned when she heard this.

How many people can a person like in his life?

“…… The slave doesn't know. After a short silence, she shook her head, "But the slave maid thinks that people like Cang Shizi are generally liked by women." ”

Good looks are born, and they are more likely to please people - well, they are more pleasing to young ladies.

doesn't pretend to people he doesn't like, and he doesn't even deal with hypocrisy.

Give everything to the person you like.

And there is no domineering attitude of men nowadays who are high up and trample women on the soles of their feet.

The most important thing is that he has a very single-minded attitude towards feelings, clean and self-loving, and never takes the initiative to approach any girl's house, including the maids in the house.

And will not be disrespectful to any woman.