After drinking a bowl of soup, I sweated again.

Qin Shang couldn't help but remember that he was the worst injured and was so weak and powerless when he was recovering in the Lingguo Palace.

He slowly leaned back on the pillow, his mouth was thin and raised two points.

Yun Ziyi looked up and saw the smile on the corner of his lips, and her eyes were inexplicably strange: "Young Master Qin... is in a good mood?"

Qin Shang didn't say anything, and he slowed down half a beat before yelling, then nodded gently: "Well, I'm in a good mood."

Yun Ziyi: "..."

I have no idea where his good mood comes from.

You won't be fooled by the heavy snow.

After calming down, he said, "Then you... take a rest first, and I will leave."

Qin Shang nodded, not leaving him.

He still needs time to digest everything he has experienced.

Suddenly, when he returned to the age of seventeen, he knew and familiarized himself with every grass, tree, scene and object here, so he had no questions to ask Yun Ziyi.

He only needs to think clearly and accept the fact that he has come back from the dead and returned to the age of seventeen. The only people who really know about him and his master.

Actually, it's not considered knowing.

The master just told him before that if he is willing, he can follow him in the next life and the next life, and the two of them will be together... together forever...

However, Qin Shang, who had never experienced reincarnation and rebirth, used to hear those words, he just held a glimmer of hope in his heart, and did not really think that they could be together after reincarnation.

Even if he is reincarnated, he may not be able to retain the memories of his previous life, so there is no surprise - but he never expected that what the master said, "Let's start over" was like this.

Have started again...

Qin Shang pursed his lips and smiled slightly, thinking about it, and felt endless joy.

Yun Ziyi left quickly. Before leaving, she looked at Qin Shang with a strange look, hoping that what she saw just now was an illusion.

However, no matter how he looked at it, he was extremely sure. Although Qin Shang was in a weak and pale state, his expression actually revealed his good mood.

...I really saw a ghost.

I just fought with Xuelang and was injured. I was punished by the cabinet to freeze in the snow outside for a day. Now I am in a terrible injury. Where did he feel good?

Of course he wouldn't understand Qin Shang's good mood. If he understood, wouldn't he be scared to death?

It feels like a dream.

Qin Shang was happy for a while, and his extreme fatigue made him sleep on his pillow quickly. He felt that he needed a good sleep now, to accumulate energy and replenish his energy.

As for meeting the master... no hurry.

Anyway, I'll see it at night.

That year, the master returned to the bedroom until dark, wrapped in a cold and snowy aura that made him tremble all night until dawn.

And this time.

Qin Shang couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips again, and he certainly won't be able to do this time.

The master of the youth appeared in my mind... Yes, the master is only three years older than him. When he was seventeen years old, his master was just in his twentieth year.

A charming body, competing for the glory of heaven and earth.

Qin Shang took a nap in the afternoon. When he woke up, it was already dark outside. The boy serving in the imperial palace lit the lights in the hall, making the room bright.
Chapter completed!