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"Queen Mother, what are you doing!" Nangong Changji cried with a sad face, "Do you want the world to think that I am an unfilial person?"

"Your Majesty!" the Queen Mother said with a sobbing voice, looking aggrieved, "This palace is not doing this for you." ”

Nangong Changji shook his head, completely unable to agree with the words of the Queen Mother. His imperial brother Nangong Xingji is dead, and there is no need for the Queen Mother to kill them all and get rid of his imperial sister-in-law and the unborn child in her womb.

After tugging for a while, Nangong Changji and the Queen Mother knelt on the ground at the same time.

"Son, mother's hard work, you will understand in the future. The Queen Mother said.

Nangong Changji was speechless, and the matter could only be settled.

Subsequently, he left the queen mother's dormitory and came to the Tanmei Courtyard where Zhao Dan lived.

Seeing him appear, Zhao Dan was very happy, and was about to speak, but was hugged by Nangong Changji.

"Sister Dan, I feel very uncomfortable in my heart!" Nangong Changji said as he hugged Zhao Dan tightly.

Zhao Dan was surprised, and then whispered in his ear, "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

Nangong Changji didn't speak, but pulled her towards the house.

After half a cup of tea.

In the messy curtain, Nangong Changji rested his head on Zhao Dan's lap and talked about his imperial sister-in-law being forced to death by the Queen Mother.

After hearing about this, Zhao Dan frowned and said uneasily: "Your Majesty, will the Queen Mother dislike the lowly status of the slave family, and it will damage Your Majesty's reputation, so she will also be a slave?"

Nangong Changji immediately covered Zhao Dan's mouth with his hand, "Sister Dan, don't worry, if I can't even protect my beloved woman, what kind of lord of a country can I be!"

"Then does Your Majesty have any plans to give the slave family a title?" Zhao Dan asked again, "The slave family does not dare to ask for the queen's concubine, but only to get the status of a noble talent." ”

"Of course!" Nangong Changji agreed, his eyes full of the first beauty in Xishu, "You are my most beloved woman, why can't you be my queen concubine?"

"Your Majesty!" Zhao Dan leaned forward and lay on Nangong Changji's body, "The slave family doesn't want to embarrass Your Majesty, as long as Your Majesty will not snub the slave family in the future." ”

......

Jiangcheng.

Since returning from Furong City, Qiu Sang has locked himself in his room, staying at home, and he hasn't eaten much, but he has been in a hurry to make the Sword Saint Xing free.

In Xingziru's heart, he has long regarded Qiusang as his daughter. He didn't know what Ye Fei said to Qiu Sang that day, which made Qiu Sang so sad and sad, and no matter how he asked, Qiu Sang refused to speak.

"Qiu Sang," he said, glancing at Qiu Sang's door, holding a bowl of the most famous noodles in Jiangcheng, "you haven't eaten in a few days." ”

Seeing that Qiu Sang didn't agree, he sighed, and then knocked on the door again, "Qiu Sang, have you heard what the teacher said?"

"Master, Qiu Sang heard it, but Qiu Sang is not hungry. "The sound of Qiu Sang came from inside the house.

"Alas!" Xing Ziru shook his head, "What did Ye Fei's kid tell you?

Qiusang didn't respond again.

With a "bang", Xingziru suddenly threw the face on his hand to the ground.

"I really can't stand it as a teacher, since you don't want to say it, you can only ask that kid in person. He said, and turned around.

Just as he was about to walk out of the yard, Qiu-san finally came out of the house.

"Master, don't go!" she shouted at the free-flowing figure.

Xing Ziru turned around, and said with a gloomy face: "You stinky girl, if you don't do this as a teacher, you won't come out to see your teacher!"

But after seeing Qiu Sang's haggard appearance, he softened his heart, and then walked up to Qiu Sang, and said with a sad face: "Silly girl, what's wrong?"

"Master!" Qiu Sang suddenly threw himself into Xing Ziru's arms, howling and crying.

"What a stupid girl!" Xing Ziru sighed, distressed, "Tell me about the teacher, what is going on?"

"Master, master, master, young master he, he, he, he has long been dead. Qiusang said in a choked voice.

Xing Ziru was deeply puzzled and asked, "Isn't he still alive and well?"

"He's not a young master at all!"

"He's not Ye Fei!Then who is he!Qiu Sang, you're confused!"

Qiu Sang was so anxious that he stomped his feet, seeing this, he could only follow her wishes, and coaxed and said, "Okay, good, you are right, he is not Ye Fei." ”

After a while, Qiu Sang's mood finally calmed down.

"Master, I'm hungry!"

Xing Ziru looked happy, and then looked at the bowl of noodles placed in front of the door of Qiusang's house, "Eat noodles, eat noodles quickly." ”

Afterwards, the master and apprentice sat in the pavilion, and while Qiu Sang was eating noodles, he told Xing Ziru about Lin Bangfeng's resurrection of Ye Fei's body.

As he spoke, Qiu Sang's tears couldn't be controlled again, and two lines of hot tears flowed directly into the bowl of noodles.

After listening to Qiu Sang, Xing Ziru was taken aback, "It turns out that this kid is actually Lin Bangfeng's resurrection through the corpse!"

"Master, do you believe what he says?" Qiu Sang was surprised.

"For the teacher," Xing Ziru nodded, "You also told the teacher that since he was assassinated and escaped, it was like a different person. Moreover, if it weren't for that, how could he suddenly be able to do martial arts, and all the swordsmanship of the Kunlun and Huajian factions was used?"

As he spoke, Xing Ziru suddenly slapped the table angrily, "The teacher was actually used by that kid! When we first met in Tiangong Mountain, that kid knew who I was, no wonder he would be so attentive to the teacher! This stinky boy is so cunning!"

"Master, are you really angry or fake?" Qiu Sang asked.

Xing Ziru suddenly smiled, "Naturally, it's fake anger." If it weren't for him, you wouldn't have been able to accept an apprentice like you as a teacher, and you might only be a maid for a lifetime. One thing to say, that kid is not bad to you. ”

Qiu Sang nodded, and then said with a pout: "I've been thinking about this question these days, but he is a young master after all." ”

Xingzi sighed, and then said to Qiu Sang in a fatherly tone: "The teacher understands your thoughts. ”

"Then Master, do you think Qiu Sang still wants to marry him?" Qiu Sang asked very seriously.

Xing Ziru held Qiu Sang's hand, "It depends on what you think in your heart?" The teacher's opinion is that Qiu Sang has been practicing swordsmanship in retreat all these years, and now your swordsmanship has been practiced to perfection, but there has been no breakthrough in your state of mind. It's time to appreciate some of the great rivers and mountains in this world, take a look at all living beings, and then your realm will have a breakthrough, and when you look back, maybe you have the answer in your heart. ”

Qiu Sang nodded. On that day, the master and apprentice left Jiangcheng and went to the great rivers and mountains that Xing Ziru said.