The weather is officially approaching autumn and leaves are flying.

Taking advantage of the days when Jiuwei was in seclusion, Qin Shang spent more than a month of immortal life, and was floating like a person in the clouds every day.

As autumn begins, the weather turns cooler.

Even on the sunny days, Qin Shang would worry about the body of his master, so he would carry a thin blanket in his hand wherever he went.

Although the imperial cult's body has not looked serious this year, his face has not returned to his usual healthy blood color, especially when bathed in the sun, his skin was shining like white jade by the sun, which always made Qin Shang feel a palpitation.

"Jiuwei will be out of seclusion in a few days." Walking into the water pavilion of the Imperial Palace, covering the thin blanket on the Imperial Xiu's waist, Qin Shang squatted down and gently pinched the Imperial Xiu's legs. "The girl Jiurao returned to the palace from Mocheng and brought back the fourth emperor."

Emperor Xiu opened his eyes, turned his head slightly, his eyes fell on the lake not far away, and his eyes were quiet.

Qin Shang locked his eyebrows slightly, "I heard that the head of the Mo family made a request to Jiurao girl, asking Jiurao to give Mohua a child in the future... I can't help but wonder what the future of Jiurao girl's love life will be like?"

Will you really have sex with the nine princes?

Although as an empress, there is nothing wrong with this, maybe when I saw Zixi abandoning the three palaces and six courtyards, Qin Shang and Zixi were good friends, so Qin Shang actually took a cherished attitude towards things like love.

It has nothing to do with men and women, it’s just because Jiurao is what they have grown up after watching them grow up, and she still hopes to get a real relationship in her heart.

"In the past, you liked caring for Junzixi very much, but now you start caring for Junzixi's daughter again." Emperor Xiu turned his head, his quiet eyes fell on him, and his voice was scattered, "Why would I send you to the Lingguo Palace as a chief supervisor, so that you can worry enough?"

Qin Shang: "..."

He doesn't like to worry, it's just chatting.

"If I go to the palace to be the chief supervisor, who will serve the master?" He held Emperor Xiu's hand on his lips and kissed him. Qin Shang shook his head, his voice soft, "I can't bear to leave the master."

After saying that, he sighed deeply, "Do you think I have changed a lot recently?"

Has changed a lot?

Emperor Xiu was silent for a moment and nodded casually: "I became sentimental, worried about gains and losses, sad about autumn and spring, and it was particularly easy to think randomly."

Qin Shang: "..." It turned out that the master saw it all.

"After living a comfortable life for a long time, it is indeed easy to think randomly." Di Xiu's tone was faint, exuding a lazy atmosphere. "If you beat thirty whips and fifty rattan every day, you will be recuperated on the bed and keep it honestly and don't have time to think about it."

Qin Shang's mouth twitched and he was silent for a moment.

"I also missed the time fifteen years ago." Emperor Xiu looked at him with his eyes down, "Sure enough, it is the quietest and most well-behaved only when he is recuperating."

Qin Shang: "..."

"Since you like to think so much, I might as well ask you a question." Emperor Xiu raised his eyebrows and looked at him casually, "If you were to go back to the year when you first went up the mountain, or to go back to the year when you first met me... would you still choose to be the number one master?"

Qin Shang was slightly stunned, then nodded slowly, with almost no hesitation: "Yes."

"Will?" Emperor Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly, "I know I'm going to experience the pain and hardships, but don't you regret it?"

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Chapter completed!