Even if you kill all the wild beasts, you will never save Qin Shang's life. I'm afraid you won't even be able to find a complete bone.

The master of the Nine Pavilion has unfathomable skills. With a wave of his hand, the palace will be filled with corpses. Who can withstand the wave of his sleeves by those palace maids who are powerless?

Although Zixi was not afraid of him, he did not want to cause casualties to innocent people.

So she tried to reason with him.

The most effective principle is to save your life. If the principle is effective, then this is where the other party is.

She believed that even if he was so strong and domineering and unreasonable, he would still have to recognize this life-saving favor-

Of course, if he still thinks Qin Shang deserves to die, he will be condescending to the nobles from all over the world just to take Qin Shang back and kill him again.

Then, it is obviously not something that can be solved by reasoning.

If the grace of saving lives is useless, so what if both sides suffer?

Even if he was dispatched, Zixi would never let him take Qin Shang away.

The Emperor Xiu was indeed silent.

After a moment, he said, "I can stop killing people."

Zixi raised her eyebrows.

Can you not kill someone?

Such a kind tone...

Emperor Xiu continued to ask, "Where is Qin Shang?"

Zixi had some judgment in his heart, and the smile on his lips became deeper: "Can I know what the Pavilion Master is looking for him?"

Emperor Xiu looked at Zixi and seemed to think she asked nonsense: "He is my person."

I looked for him, so I naturally wanted to take him back.

Zixi twitched his lips and then sneered: "The Lord of the Pavilion is so forgetful. You ordered him to be killed by a stick, but now he says he is yours?"

Emperor Xiu was silent for a moment and said lightly: "Even if he dies, he is still my own person."

Zixi: “…”

He couldn't help clenching his fists, and Zixi sneered: "What the Pavilion Master means is to take Qin Shang's body back?"

Emperor Xiu's eyes were subtle, and his eyes were cold and he looked at the little queen who was ignorant of life and death. The cold eyebrows and eyes were surging, and almost made people feel the cold aura that was overwhelming.

Nan Mohao was still standing silently in front of Zixi, motionless.

Zixi still had a faint curve on his lips, calmly.

How powerful a person will no longer be invincible once he has something he cares about.

Qin Shang is Zixi's friend, so Zixi certainly would not hurt him, but obviously the Pavilion Master in front of him didn't think so - just as he never thought Qin Shang was so important to him, but once he lost this person, he realized that he had long been used to having such a person in his life.

"The position of the main pavilion station is too high, and I can't help feeling a little uncomfortable when I always raise my head." Zixi said lightly, "The main pavilion should not come down, let's talk calmly?"

Talk calmly?

Emperor Xiu stared at Zixi silently for a while.

Zixi's face was leisurely. She guessed that the Lord of the Nine Pavilion had probably never talked to anyone calmly since she was a child. The request she made at this time was definitely the first time for him in his life.

But what is this?

Compared to the suffering Qin Shang suffered, he had to accept more "first encounters" in the future, so there is no hurry.

The snow-clothed clothes were graceful, and the white robe horns passed through my eyes. Emperor Xiu's feet had already fallen to the ground.

He put his hands behind him, his figure as noble as an immortal, and he still looked indifferent and outspoken.
Chapter completed!