He said just a few days ago that for the time being, he just wanted to stay in the mountains to accompany his master, and he didn't want to go anywhere.

If you change your words at this time, won't you be a slap in the face?

But the affairs of the Great Xia National Teacher cannot be neglected.

Zixi must understand the situation in advance, and then make all preparations, otherwise she will be passive at that time, which will be unfavorable to her and Chu Chen.

Qin Sheng frowned, and couldn't help but clench the bamboo sword in his hand.

With his current skills, although he has not reached the level he used to have, it is no problem to protect himself, and with enough hidden guards around Zixi, it is impossible for Zixi to put him in danger.

But how should I say this in front of my master?

Qin Shang's brows were furrowed and almost knotted, he looked at the sky, turned around and walked towards the main hall.

The emperor reclined on the pear blossom wood brocade couch and closed his eyes to recuperate, dressed in white, the sun shone in through the open carved window, shining on the picturesque face, lining the eyebrows and eyes more and more handsome and dusty.

Every time you look at it, you sink a little more.

Qin Shang put down the bamboo sword, quietly knelt beside his legs, raised his hands with his eyes, and quietly hammered his master's legs.

Di Xiu opened his eyes, supported his forehead with one hand, and quietly stared at his appearance with low eyebrows, and said casually: "What are you thinking?" ”

Qin Shang came back to his senses and was about to answer, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly froze, hesitated for a moment, and shook his head: "It's nothing." ”

When Di Xiu heard this, a strange color crossed his eyes, but he didn't ask any more questions, closed his eyes, and enjoyed someone's meticulous service.

There is more than one dormitory in the Imperial Palace, and Qin Shang has his own residence.

But since returning to the mountain, because he has to recuperate from his injuries and re-practice martial arts, he has been resting on the master's couch at night, and today is no exception.

He had always mistakenly thought that he was a pet, but because of excessive tame and fear, and a mentality that had to be accepted, he didn't feel anything wrong.

And now that the misunderstanding has been solved, and I share the bed with the master every night, I feel a little uncomfortable.

But tonight, he obviously didn't have the energy to think about things that he was comfortable with, and his mind was turning over and over about the national teacher of Great Xia and the king of Qingjun.

Downhill, or not down.

The two choices were turning vigorously in his mind, and in the end, Qin Sheng made a bold decision - to sneak away by himself.

As soon as the thought flashed through his mind, he himself was startled.

When did he become so bold?

Secretly glancing at the master beside him, Qin Sheng took a deep breath and calmed himself as much as he could.

After calming down, he found that the idea of sneaking down the mountain became clearer and firmer.

Then he couldn't help but think in his heart, what kind of consequences would such a move bring to himself?

Will the owner just break his legs?

Qin Sheng bit his lip, the bones in his whole body were finally connected, and now although he is not far from healing, he still hurts some vitality, and the master should not let his bones break again.

Otherwise, Yun Qingyi should protest.

After all, Hanxiang Dew is not easy to come by, and this consumption is too fast, which is simply a waste.

Then, will the master whip him again?

This kind of pain can be felt without hurting the muscles and bones, which is the simplest and most direct punishment - he can accept it.

But in case......

The corners of Qin Shang's lips tightened, what if the master was really angry and felt that he was disobedient and didn't want him?

The slightest thought of such a consequence was enough to suffocate him.