The imperial cultivator did not come here either.

It is now the end of the year, and the Nine Pavilions are busy with affairs, and the hall masters have many things to report to the hall master.

The Nine Pavilions are powerful, spread all over the world, states and cities. They cover many and complex areas, and they cannot be finished in just eighty or ninety days.

Qin Shang soaked in the bathtub alone, and the clear fragrance of the cold dew lingered on his nose, warm water wrapped around his body, and his limbs seemed to be warming in an instant.

Qin Shang was in a daze and remembered the experience of being seriously injured and dying in his previous life.

Close your eyes, and your mind is filled with the noble white master who is always cold and domineering.

Even if he ordered him to be killed by a stick, even if he was facing the dying Qin Shang.

The owner of that year never said a soft word, "I am noble and domineering, and I never know what softness and heartache are."

But later on, in the tenderness and warmth of Qin Shang boiling frogs day after day, there was a little bit of warmth and emotional fluctuations.

Shi Tou's heart couldn't help but simmer slowly.

Qin Shang stretched out his hand to lift the water all the time. The seventeen-year-old boy was radiant at the time of his dazzling light. His handsome face was soft and elegant. At this time, he was shrouded in a layer of mist, revealing a layer of hazy beauty.

Like a quiet and gentle ink painting.

Time passed little by little, and Qin Shang calculated the time himself. His internal strength was not much loss now. He felt that the water temperature was getting colder, so he applied internal force to make the heat warm.

After about half an hour of soaking, he got up from the bathtub, wiped his body dry, and walked towards the closet behind the hall in a white underwear.

Open the cabinet and take out your own red dress from the cabinet.

Qin Shang quietly stared at the dazzling color of the red clothes in front of him, and felt a long-lost regret in his heart. In the next few years, he no longer wore red clothes, but instead wore blue clothes.

In fact, clothes are just decorations, and the one who really makes people feel moved is always the person wrapped in the clothes.

Qin Shang smiled and put on a red dress.

Although people are the most important thing, they rely on clothes. Before they are moved, they still have to rely on dazzling clothes to attract the person's attention.

It is best to have his eyes fixed on him - although this is not very realistic.

After tying his belt, Qin Shang walked back and forth in the hall for a while and found that he was lying on the bed for three consecutive days, changing medicine for three consecutive days, and today he took a hot bath with Hanxianglu, and his body's vitality had recovered most of his energy.

At least it's OK to go out for a while.

Qin Shang turned around and looked out the window. The heavy snow had stopped, but the snow in the sky had not melted yet. Although the weather looked sunny, there was wind outside.

With a frown slightly, Qin Shang turned around and walked to the closet, took out a fox fur cloak from it and put it on his shoulders, turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

Emperor Xiu is now in the meeting hall with several hall masters.

The imperial palace is very large. In addition to the separate bedrooms of Emperor Xiu and Qin Shang, there are all side halls, study rooms, main halls, and conference halls. However, conference halls have always been used less. Even if they discuss important secret matters, they can often be solved in the water pavilion flower hall or side hall.

Qin Shang was dazzling in red, and was particularly conspicuous in the pure snow-white sky.

Lord Mu accidentally saw him through the window, and was stunned to think that he was dazzled, so he turned his head and looked at him carefully, without any dazzling.

Is it really Mr. Qin?

"Honest Master Qin is injured?" He said in surprise, "It's going to be so soon?"

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Chapter completed!