Mr. Qin is floating.

Emperor Xiu found that this young man could not be favored, and as he was favored, he didn't know who was the master.

Turning his head, he said lightly: "I forgot to tell you something."

Qin Shang blinked: "What do you want to tell me?"

"What I asked you to pick up at that time was not the erotic palace map." Emperor Xiu's tone was faint and leisurely, "You failed in your mission."

Qin Shang: "..." So?

The steps stopped. Mr. Qin thought of the time he came back from the Daxia Palace, and was injured by an arrow. He was punished by his master to get rid of the skin on the grounds of being injured. What made him even more heartbreaking was that after a lifetime of life, he broke into the palace with severe defense. He almost half his life completed the task, but he only got a picture of the erotic palace.

He could hardly accept this fact.

But the master clearly told him that the task was completed well and he was punished because of injury - this fact he had to accept it even if he didn't accept it.

At that moment, his heart was ashamed.

He felt that his life was not as good as a erotic picture. He lost his ability to think and his mind was blank.

Later, again and again, he felt that the master disliked him, so...

In fact, until now, he didn't know that he failed that mission.

If the master didn't say it today, he would never know.

After a moment of silence, Qin Shang said, "What did the master ask me to pick up?"

Emperor Xiu's eyes were faint, but he was silent.

Qin Shang frowned, and actually understood in his heart that no matter what the master asked him to take, it would be a strange thing for the Emperor of Daxia to put the erotic map into the valuable brocade box.

So the failure of the mission should be true, but the master did not punish him for the failure of the mission. Instead, he concealed the truth and saved him the face of the No. 1 master.

Well, although the price to protect your face is not small, it is indeed to protect your face.

Now that I think of the past, I feel all kinds of feelings come to my mind.

Qin Shang looked up at Di Xiu, and said with a slight lip: "It's been so long since the matter has passed. Now the master told me this, and he deliberately wanted to hit me."

Emperor Xiu reached out and bounced his forehead: "You can understand that I will give you the opportunity to accuse me of my atrocities back then."

Qin Shang pursed his lips and chuckled, "I don't know."

"Hmm?" Emperor Xiu raised his eyebrows, "No?"

"No." Qin Shang nodded, "Even if the master turns out all the past things, I will not accuse the master, and I will no longer be sad about the past. If the master has the idea of ​​not floating around, I will find it difficult."

As he said this, Qin Shang couldn't help but smile: "I am standing in the clouds now. Unless the master directly pulls me down from the clouds and throws me into the abyss of hell again, he will keep floating, floating, like a happy bird."

Emperor Xiu looked at Qin Shang with a look like he was looking at a fool.

Qin Shang also felt like a fool now.

But so what?

If a fool can live a happy life without worries, he would rather be a fool for the rest of his life.

"There are a few months left, and the day for a sword contest in Tianshan is coming." Qin Shang said in a relaxed tone, "I want to retrieve the head of the hypocrite Song Yanxia... Well, that time I knew it because I deliberately showed off and didn't take action when I was alone. It would be unfair to be punished by my master."

The Emperor Cultivator didn't say anything, and reached the top of the mountain and stood in the wind on a huge rock on the top of the mountain.
Chapter completed!