Chu Chen frowned slightly, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, looked at Qin Shang quietly, and whispered: "Zi Xi can deal with it, you don't have to be nervous."

nervous?

Qin Shang glanced at him, continued to close his eyes, suppressing the anxiety that could hardly be restrained in his heart.

It's really useless.

He mocked himself in his heart.

However, no matter how much mockery you are, you cannot change your emotions that you are out of control because of the arrival of that person.

He could only lie on the pillow in silence, unable to move at all.

The seriously injured body could not move, and at this time he even breathed lightly.

But I couldn't help but think in my heart, why did he... come?

Outside the hall, the Emperor's Cultivator's eyes turned slightly and looked directly at Nan Mohao: "You took Qin Shang away."

Zixi raised his eyebrows slightly.

The Lord of the Nine Pavilions is indeed well-known.

Nan Mohao's judgment was not bad at all.

He said that the Lord of the Nine Pavilion could guess that he took Qin Shang away - of course it was not because the Emperor Xiu knew Nan Mohao, but because he knew in his heart that only the head of Xuanyin Palace, which guarded the royal family of the Ling Kingdom, had the strength to quietly enter the top of the Nine Pavilion.

So he could tell that it was the Xuanyin Palace Imperial Guard who took Qin Shang away.

Among so many hidden guards present, Nan Mohao is the strongest. The imperial cultivator can sense his strength, so he directly recognized Nan Mohao's identity - even though he was wearing court uniforms, not the clothes of the hidden guard at all.

This keen and terrifying insight makes people feel shocked.

Zixi looked at the man in front of him in silence.

White clothes are better than snow, and they are unparalleled in luxury. Their peerless and perfect face is like a banished immortal who has descended into the world. His eyebrows and eyes are indifferent and cold, as if they are not stained with the slightest fireworks.

The demeanor around the body is like the inviolable god on the clouds, which makes people have to bow their heads and worship them, and they feel respectful and surrender without daring to have any disrespect.

No wonder……

Zixi could fully understand the reason why Qin Shang fell into depravity when he first saw this man.

If it weren't for the resurrection of life, Zixi himself wouldn't have been able to remain calm in such a person.

For such people, ordinary people will only have two mentalities, either chasing and looking up, just like Qin Shang, sinking and unable to extricate themselves.

Or it's just fear.

Of course, Zixi and Nan Mohao are not ordinary people.

So they neither have to look up to him nor fear.

After a brief silence, Zixi smiled faintly again: "The Lord of the Nine Pavilion came from afar, and my cold palace was shining brightly. As the host, I should have been entertaining the Lord, but I have been too busy these days and I can't pull myself away, so I can only feel wronged that the Lord of the Lord will go back to the top of his Nine Pavilions to stay."

In short, my palace is small and I can’t let go of you, the great Buddha, so I might as well go back to my own territory.

As for Qin Shang...

Haha, everyone said that he would be reborn after saving it. Qin Shang was dead before, but he didn't do whatever he wanted.

"The hidden guard can die to protect the master. Can the others in this palace also protect the master? "Imperial Xiu's tone was indifferent and calm.

Zixi frowned: "Is this a threat to me?"

Emperor Xiu glanced at her, with no emotion.

Threat, no need.

Zixi smiled faintly: "The Lord of the Pavilion came here to bring Qin Shang back? But Qin Shang was seriously injured and I lost a lot of energy to save his life."

The imperial cult is silent.
Chapter completed!