The owner originally planned to go to Lingguo in April, because the time had come?

Now that the trip has been canceled because of his recklessness, will it have any impact on Zixi?

And the owner's wounds......

Qin Sheng bit his lip stubbornly, and he didn't feel anything when his lip flap that had been oozing blood was bitten again, and he only thought in his heart, how noble and indifferent the master used to be, and he never had too many mood swings.

This time, he was so angry that he almost lost control, and he even had the heart to kill him - at that moment, Qin Sheng could feel how much his master wanted to kill him.

Can finally ...... In the end, the owner was probably afraid that he would really miss and kill him, so he hurt himself.

Qin Shang clenched his robe tightly with both hands, and couldn't help but think sadly, if he could make his master angry like this, he would be considered a complete merit this time.

The hall was silent.

Di Xiu leaned on the soft couch, quietly staring at the back that exuded a low silence, compared to the sun a few days ago, but now it was obviously shrouded in a gloomy haze, not a little angry.

He was determined to teach him a lesson, so Di Xiu didn't speak, closed his eyes, and quietly felt the pain on his left arm, but he didn't feel too unbearable.

After all, someone's suffering in those years is many times more than that.

Little by little, time passed.

The sunlight slowly shone in through the window, shining on the earthless surface, and the posture became more and more luxurious and elegant like white jade.

Emperor Xiu's eyes are closed, and half a day has passed.

For three consecutive days, he gave Qin Shang Yungong to protect his body, repairing the damaged dantian, and his mental wear was too much, and the atmosphere was quiet and tranquil at this time, and he rarely fell into a deep sleep.

It was near noon when he was awakened by a sharp wheez.

When he opened his eyes, the man who knelt on the wall trembled, although he tried his best to stabilize his body, the unstoppable trembling and his increasingly rapid breathing made Di Xiu feel that something was wrong.

Frowning slightly, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Qin Shang." ”

No response.

"Qin Shang." Di Xiu's brows deepened slightly, and there was a hint of coercion in his voice, "Come here." ”

The red-clothed figure froze, and then without any hesitation, got up and stumbled over, trembling and kneeling to the ground, cold sweat on his pale face was like a waterfall, and the hair on his forehead was already soaked.

The whole person looked like he had been fished out of the water.

Emperor Xiu looked at his embarrassment, frowning: "What's wrong?" ”

Qin Shang's face was white, as if he had fallen into a silent but terrible nightmare, he couldn't say a word, he just trembled, and he kept trembling.

Even the bitten lip flap faded to blood, leaving only a distressing pale.

Di Xiu turned his head, took a clean handkerchief from several cases, and reached out to wipe the sweat on his face: "Staying alone, scared?" ”

The familiar breath lingered in his nose, and the familiar voice sounded in his ears, and Qin Shang, who was immersed in a terrible nightmare, suddenly came back to his senses as if he was out of his body.

When he raised his eyes, a pair of dark eyes were full of panic and helplessness.

"Master......" was so hoarse that it was almost out of tune.

"Got a lesson?" Di Xiu's tone was light.

Qin Sheng couldn't wait and nodded tremblingly, the lesson was too tragic for him to remember.

"Your martial arts are not useless, but as a punishment, you don't need to practice this month." Even though he was a little distressed, Di Xiu's heart never really became much softer, "Take a good look at what it's like to be useless." ”