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Chapter 1733

What Emperor Xiu told Jiuwei was half true and half... It was not a lie. He just kept something hidden and didn't say it.

For example, his body is indeed not as good as before. Even if he continues to live, he will age very quickly in the next few years.

For example, the continuous troubles in his youth caused Qin Shang's body to suffer from some roots. Even if the medicine in Jiuge is so powerful, he will slowly suffer from pain when he gets older.

Emperor Xiu was noble all his life and never thought about what happened behind him, but he was arrogant and disdainful and unwilling to let himself become a drag on others - even if he was old, he should grow old naturally.

Imagine Qin Shang holding a sick body in the second half of his life, and dependent on a white-haired old man...

Such a scenario is not suitable for them.

Holding your hand and growing old together is not that old practice.

However, Emperor Cultivation is an Emperor Cultivation, and he has these things hidden in his heart. Not to mention Jiuwei doesn't know, as long as he doesn't plan to say it, even Qin Shang won't know it.

Although it is rare for the father and son to express their warmth, over the years, the imperial cultivator has become closer and closer to the emotional fluctuations of mortals, allowing him to feel the inner emotions of the child.

So he hopes that what he can leave in the end is not sadness or sadness, but accepting calmly and calmly.

As for the others, it has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't need to know too much.

People, parents, brothers, and couples in this world will leave sooner or later, and death and separation are a level that anyone will experience, and no one will be exceptions.

The father and son maintained a moment of silence. The fifteen-year-old Jiuwei's mind was already very mature. He did not need the Emperor's Cultivator to preach as sternly as before or simply gave him a plaque to memorize.

So the mood quickly calmed down.

"Jiuwei knows." The boy's tone was very light and he did not reveal any loss of composure. "What is my father's order? Jiuwei will definitely do it."

Emperor Xiu smiled faintly: "No orders, I spend most of my life at the top of these nine pavilions, and I can be buried in this valley after my death. But I have to be far away from the water pavilion of the Imperial Palace, I like to be quiet."

Jiuwei replied: "Yes."

"Dad Shang will accompany me, so the coffin needs to be more spacious."

Jiuwei was slightly stunned when she heard this, and then responded calmly: "Jiuwei understands, please rest assured, father."

It seems that nothing unexpected, and it shouldn't be unexpected.

Dad Shang followed his father all his life, and such an ending was normal. Moreover... thinking of Qin Shang's calm expression just now, there was no sadness and loneliness between his eyebrows and eyes, and it was obvious that he had already prepared.

This is pretty good, he thought.

Someone is so unyielding and treats another person as the treasure in his heart, and will not be separated from life and death.

fine.

Jiuwei stayed here for dinner in the evening, and Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes were always peaceful.

Qin Shang looked at him and felt a little distressed. However, no matter whether he was fifteen or twenty-five, he would come sooner or later, and they would always be ahead of the boy.

After dinner, Jiuwei left.

Qin Shang brewed a cup of tea, and the two sat in front of the bed for a while. The soft moonlight shone in from the window, making the room look quiet and peaceful.

Sitting quietly for a moment, Qin Shang served Emperor Xiu to take a bath.

Half an hour later, Emperor Xiu lay on the head of the bed, his eyes closed and silent.

"What is the master thinking?"

Emperor Xiu raised his eyes and looked at him, smiled lightly and shook his head, adjusted his posture and laid it on Qin Shang's legs, closed his eyes: "Press and press."
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