Zixi couldn't help but deeply doubt whether the Lord of the Nine Pavilions was a god or a demon in Qin Shang's heart?

If he had been holding on to this fear, how could he persist for six years and not be scared to death?

Sighing, Zixi stood up from the chair and turned to look at Di Xiu: "The Lord of the Imperial Pavilion has nothing to do?"

The Emperor Xiu didn't say anything.

Walking into the inner hall in silence, the snow-white robe moved with his steps and flowed into a cool and pure color.

His eyes fell quietly on Qin Shang. After a long time, Emperor Xiu said lightly: "What did you say just now?"

Qin Shang closed his eyes and remained silent, his eyelashes trembled rapidly, and his lips were pursed.

"Emperor Pavilion Master." Zixi smiled calmly, but was not affected by the prestige of this pavilion. "I just talked to Qin Shang for nothing. His physical condition is not good now. The main reason is that he was injured too much before, which led to many difficult-to-erase root causes. And his martial arts can't be saved, so..."

Turning his head and looking at Qin Xiaoshuang who didn't say a word, Zixi said again: "I plan to let him stay in the palace to nourish his body. Anyway, it's my righteous brother, so he won't eat more in the palace."

Emperor Xiu turned his eyes and said in a faint tone: "Is there anything he can eat in one bite of it?"

Zixi raised his eyebrows: "He is not in good health and needs good care. I just happened to know some medical skills-"

"Mutual doctor." Di Xiu casually cut off her words, "The Nine Pavilions are not short of doctors with good medical skills, so you, a quack doctor, don't bother with you."

quack?

Zixi was stunned: "I am a quack doctor?"

Emperor Xiu glanced at her: "Go out."

Zixi gritted her teeth: "..."

It's so arrogant that it's so arrogant.

Even Chu Chen dared not talk to her like this. If it weren't for her quack doctor, Qin Shang would have gone to the underworld to report, how could he still be here?

What kind of banished immortals or gods are simply a scoundrel with an extremely bad temper and unreasonable scoundrel.

After pinching his palm, Zixi smiled without anger: "People, don't forget, the place where you are standing is my palace."

Emperor Xiu frowned slightly, as if he was a little impatient: "I can razed your palace to the ground."

Zixi's mouth twitched violently: "..."

Taking a deep breath, the girl's unyielding temper was rarely revealed at this time. Zixi sneered coldly: "If the Pavilion Master wants to say this, I can only ask you to leave immediately. My palace cannot accommodate a noble figure like you."

Emperor Xiu's voice was light: "I will leave, please leave now."

"What if I don't go out?" Zixi raised his eyebrows, "The main thing is to use force with me?"

Di Xiu looked at her: "You are not my opponent."

nonsense.

Zixi walked to the bed and casually reached out and pulled Qin Shang's messy hair: "With Qin Shang here, the Pavilion Master thinks I am not your opponent?"

Emperor Xiu frowned.

"Although my martial arts are not necessarily the opponent of the Pavilion Master, if I really want to take action, the Pavilion Master may not really take advantage of it." Zixi curled his lips and spoke leisurely, "So when I ask the Pavilion Master to speak to me, my tone is more polite and polite. I don't like others' orders."

As the sentence ended, Emperor Xiu looked at her like a slutty girl.

"It's indeed the little queen." He spoke indifferently, "I can't become a great man."

Zixi: “…”

With new revenge and old hatred, Zixi suddenly remembered a passage from Qin Shang's supreme book, and also remembered the reason why she and Qin Shang met.

"I have a grudge against the Pavilion Master? Why do you want to destroy my country?"

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Chapter completed!