The air is quiet.

Emperor Xiu turned his head: "What?"

"Subordinate..." Qin Shang swallowed, "Subordinate should... should..."

Emperor Xiu's eyes turned slightly, looking at his usual face in the mirror, turned his head and looked at Qin Shang's face, and suddenly frowned: "Why is his face so haggard?"

ah?

Qin Shang was stunned.

"I didn't see this pale after recovering from my injury a few days ago. Why is the weather getting warmer and my spirits are not as good as before?" Di Xiu said in a light tone, "Have you hadn't had a good sleep these days?"

I didn't sleep well.

Qin Shang pursed his lips and inevitably felt guilty.

"You are not used to sleeping in my bed?" Di Xiu's voice was faint, "Do you want to go back to your own-"

"No, no!" Qin Shang quickly raised his head, shaking his head like a rattle, for fear that he would be driven away by his master if he shakes it slower, "It's not because he recognizes the bed."

Is it okay to have to accept the bed long ago? I won’t wait until now.

Besides, his relationship with his master has finally eased a little. He even dared to do something like cutting off his master's hair in the middle of the night. Now he goes back to sleep in his bedroom?

He almost forgot where his bedroom was.

"This face seems to be less pleasing to you than before." Emperor Xiu looked at his slightly tired handsome face and slowly held his cheek, "Do you want to choose a more beautiful person to serve your daily life?"

Qin Shang was stunned and subconsciously touched his face.

Not as pleasant as before?

Choose a more beautiful one to serve your daily life?

Is the master disliked him?

Qin Shang thought about it and found that although the owner's temperament has always been elusive, some aspects can still be determined after so many years of getting along with each other.

The master is not a person who is tired of the old and the old, so even though this sentence contains a hint of "You want to lose favor" in this sentence, Qin Shang is not worried. Instead, because of this sentence, he temporarily let go of his concern about the "cutting hair" incident.

With his eyes slightly lowered, he quickly looked gentle and obedient: "I haven't had a good rest in the past two days. I will definitely sleep well in the future and protect this face. Master, don't dislike me..."

He paused, "Although there are many young masters in Jiuge, he is both a master and can surpass his subordinates in appearance. For the time being... he may not be able to find it yet. Why would the master wait for another two years?"

"Wait for two more years?" Emperor Xiu stood up and walked to the carved couch next to the window and sat down. "Not now, it will be available in two years?"

Qin Shang turned around and knelt down and replied: "I will help my master find it. If there is a suitable one, I will take it up the mountain for the master to see it. If the master is satisfied, I will..."

"Just what?" Emperor Xiu raised his eyebrows.

Qin Shang lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes and said, "If the master is satisfied, his subordinates will slaughter him and chop him into minced meat."

Emperor Xiu:...

Qin Shang felt that he was seeking death.

But he would rather die than let other teenagers appear around his master.

Unless he dies and can't see anything, then the owner will be pampered as much as he likes, and it has nothing to do with him.

But as long as he had a breath, he would definitely not allow other little fairies to appear.

"I'm not afraid of courage." Di Xiu's tone was light, and he couldn't hear his emotions, "Don't his hands hurt?"

Qin Shang lowered his eyebrows and was silent for a moment, and suddenly realized a question.

Today, the master seems to have talked too much?
Chapter completed!