The biggest question that wandered in my heart was that this cloak was really made of the two snow wolf hunted with injuries twelve years ago?

Are the fur of the two snow wolfs enough to make a cloak?

Qin Shang is not sure.

But he knew that since he met his master, he had never heard anyone ask him to make cold clothes like a cloak, or a man who had never seen his subordinate send such cold clothes.

If this was really done by the two snow wolf twelve years ago, does it prove that the master was not indifferent to his original actions?

But so many years have passed, but the master has not mentioned any words about this matter.

Even after he almost died of the stick, he was seriously injured and recuperated in the Lingguo Palace, and after his master saw his notes, he never mentioned a word to him.

Thinking of this, Qin Shang became more and more uncertain.

As time entered the beginning of November, after a light rain, the air suddenly cooled down. When Qin Shang got up in the morning, he brought the cloak over.

After serving Emperor Xiu to wash, he took the cloak and put it on Emperor Xiu's shoulder: "The weather is cold, so the master must pay attention to keeping warm in the future."

Emperor Xiu was stunned for a moment, then looked at the snow-white fur on his shoulder.

"Where did it come from?" he asked.

Qin Shang was silent.

Emperor Xiu looked up at him, and his tone was faint: "Where did you get it from? Now let me put it back."

Qin Shang frowned slightly when he heard this: "The function of the cloak is to keep the cold. The weather is now in winter, and the owner is not in good health. Wearing this cloak can keep warm."

"You should have heard what I said." Emperor Xiu said in a faint tone, and he did not compromise because of him. "Put it back now."

Qin Shang was so tough that he was rare: "Why?"

Why?

Emperor Xiu looked at him with cold eyebrows and eyes, "Are you questioning me?"

"I don't dare." Qin Shang lowered his head, his attitude was very respectful.

"Take it back."

"The climate is cool, and the master needs to keep warm." Qin Shang repeated, without saying anything to do, "The master's body is special now, not as good as before. Please put your body first."

Emperor Xiu's eyes turned cold and he stared at him silently.

Qin Shang lowered his head, respectful and gentle no matter how he looked, it was no different from before.

However……

"I am indeed much more courageous than before." Emperor Xiu's voice was cold, and he couldn't hear much emotional fluctuations. "Do you feel that my skills have been greatly reduced and my vitality is seriously damaged, so I can't cure you?"

If Qin Shang heard this before, he would have knelt down and apologized immediately.

But now it won't.

He has been with Di Xiu for the past ten years. After having the child Jiuwei, they are even more like family members.

Although he still retains his previous awe and his unchanging look and obsession in his bones, the increasingly peaceful way of getting along with each other over the years has indeed cultivated Qin Shang's extraordinary courage and courage.

Besides, he doesn't think he is wrong now, so he must argue with reason.

"Jiuwei is waiting outside." Qin Shang cleverly did not fight him head-on, trying to change the topic. "Today is the beginning of Jiuwei's second-level retreat practice. Master, please don't let Jiuwei wait for a long time."

Emperor Xiu stared at him without saying a word, and for a moment, he gently raised his lips: "Not bad."
Chapter completed!