He didn't think it was good at all.

"I don't, I don't like her." Qin Sheng shook his head weakly, "I have no intention of getting married." ”

Di Xiu let go of him, leaned on the pillar, and looked at him so casually, his eyes were light, and he couldn't see any emotional fluctuations.

Qin Sheng lowered his eyes, thinking of the stupid things he had done along the way, and thinking that his master was going to teach him martial arts in person...... Then I thought that I dared to threaten to cut myself, and then ...... He also said that he would make a beautiful man......

In the end, he made himself sick...... For so many years, he couldn't remember the last time he was sick, except for his injury.

What's even more terrifying is that these things are all under the owner's nose one by one - and so serious that the owner personally finds them.

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Sheng couldn't wait to dig a pit and bury himself in it.

It is now approaching the end of the year, and in a few days the heads of those local branches will have to go up the mountain to report on the affairs of various places...... At this time, the master left behind a large group of people and came to Great Xia in person......

The scalp is numb, the blood is clotted, and the back is cold, like falling into an ice cellar.

is probably a portrayal of his mood at this time.

Qin Shang wondered if he would be able to walk out alive today...... Well, he can definitely be alive, and the master should not be angry enough to kill him.

But, perhaps, there is only one breath left...... It's alive anyway.

Thinking like this, Qin Sheng raised his eyes and glanced at his master, and when he met the pair of calm and unfathomable eyes, he suddenly lowered his eyes with a thrill.

After a moment of silence, he whispered: "The master should be tired from the journey, so he will rest for half a day first, and then settle the account at night?" ”

He knew that he had made a big mistake this time, so he didn't mean to defend himself.

But the host was really tired.

After such a few days of traveling, how can you not be tired?

Di Xiu looked at his black head silently, and stretched out his hand towards him: "Fan." ”

Qin Sheng was slightly stunned, then took out his folding fan from his arms and obediently handed it to his master.

Di Xiu unfolded it and looked at it, the ordinary ink painting jade fracture fan is not too expensive, but it is not something that ordinary people can afford.

Closing the fan, he tapped his leg, "Hand." ”

Hand?

Qin Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what he meant, and silently stretched out his hand and placed it flat on his master's lap.

Syllable.

A fan knocked down, leaving a swollen mark directly on the white palm.

Qin Sheng trembled in pain, but his heart was more shocked.

However, before he could come back to his senses, the fan struck again, and two side-by-side swelling marks appeared in the palm of his hand, and there was no force to release water at all.

The severe pain made Qin Sheng quickly come back to his senses, and then he really realized that his master was beating his palm.

Not a whip, nor a rod.

It's just a folding fan for your own demeanor, and how many palms do you slap it?

Qin Sheng felt this strange pain in a daze, and couldn't help but think in his heart, he had never been punished like this when he was a child.

It hurts, but it'......

Qin Shang stared at the swelling marks on his palm, frowned slightly, and resisted the urge to retract his hand, but thought in his heart, is this kind of punishment that does not hurt the muscles and bones also be regarded as a punishment?

"Left hand." Di Xiu's tone was light.

Qin Sheng didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly stretched out his left hand and laid it flat on Di Xiu's leg.

The same two strokes left two juxtaposed swells on the palms.

The palm was so hot that Qin Sheng wanted to frown.