"Where is different?" Emperor Xiu asked indifferently.

Qin Shang was silent for a moment, what's the difference?

It's different anywhere.

Qin Shang really wanted to take this opportunity to express his emotions in his heart, but he felt that this was too pretentious. After thinking for a while, he knelt down silently in front of the couch-

It was not because of a mistake, but just to prevent the owner from raising his head and talking to him.

Moreover, he himself likes this posture, and he feels a silent intimacy lingering between the two, making him feel so close to his master - he is a unique person in this world who can be so close to his master.

Well, another reason is that this posture is very convenient for the owner to reach out and caress his hair. Qin Shang thought silently, and his eyebrows and eyes became soft unconsciously.

Then he replied, "I am not afraid of death."

That's why I stayed with my master for six years.

Because he has faith that supports him, even if he is full of pain, he can persist.

When Emperor Xiu heard this, he raised his eyebrows, glanced at him, and then nodded casually: "What do you mean, are the rest of the Jiuge people who are greedy for life and fear death?"

Qin Shang was stunned and shook his head quickly: "I don't mean this."

Emperor Xiu nodded again, his tone was faint, and he couldn't hear any emotion: "I listen to your words, it seems that my methods are cruel. I have always liked to make fun of others?"

Qin Shang's expression was slightly tight, and he subconsciously wanted to apologize. However, he suddenly thought of something. He looked up and looked at Emperor Xiu silently, with an innocent color in his eyes. He slowly shook his head: "I don't mean this, please... please observe it clearly."

Emperor Xiu raised his eyebrows lightly: "What do you mean?"

Qin Shang knelt forward and put his head on the leg of Emperor Xiu, and then whispered: "I feel that no one else is as loyal to his master as his subordinate. Even if he serves his master personally, he will not be as careful as his subordinate."

After a pause, a smile pursed at the corner of his mouth: "And they are not as familiar with the owner's preferences as they know the owner's temperament as their subordinates. I am afraid that the master will not be able to make it easy to call him."

Emperor Xiu stared at the head in front of him silently, and couldn't help but have an idea in his heart, well, he was a little arrogant because of his favor.

but……

A touch of color flashed in his eyes. He really lived up to what someone expected. He slowly reached out and habitually stroked a head of satin-like ink hair.

The slender fingers as long as jade are shuttled through the hair, the tentacles are gentle and smooth, and the feeling of nostalgia remains.

Qin Shang closed his eyes like a gentle cat and enjoyed the silence and peace of mind.

The bright moon hangs high outside the window and the shadows of the trees sway.

The house is as quiet as snow, and the room is quiet, as if it is isolated from all the hustle and bustle of the world.

"Tomorrow, go directly to Xinshan and arrive in the territory of Lingguo through Xinshan." Emperor Xiu's words rang in his ears, "In a few days, there will be a martial arts conference in Xinshan. Do you want to join in the fun?"

As the sound of flowers fell, all the tranquility disappeared instantly.

Qin Shang suddenly looked up: "Passing through Xinshan?"

Emperor Xiu leaned on the couch, his voice was lazy: "What?"

"...No." Qin Shang shook his head, lowered his head like a turtle.

He suddenly remembered the joke he made in Xinshan. The branch in Xinshan was the most active in preparing for the No. 1 Master Selection Competition, so he misunderstood the master's meaning.

But... the martial arts conference?

Qin Shang was not very interested in the martial arts conference, but he liked to join in the fun with his master. After all, the opportunity was rare.
Chapter completed!