Zixi coughed softly, and looked at the bright red blood on the veil, and she was silent for a moment.

It’s not that she is stupid, but that Emperor Xiu always feels out of the same line.

However, Emperor Xiu obviously had no intention of explaining. He never had much patience, and he would not waste his time on small matters—

That's right, the life and death issue of Zixi, who was worried about by Chu Chen and Nan Mohao, was just a trivial matter in the eyes of this Pavilion Master, and it was not worth wasting his time.

After a moment, he walked out of Yonghua Palace.

Qin Shang came up and wanted to ask, but he didn't know what to ask, so he just followed him silently.

"The Lord of the Imperial Pavilion." Seeing that the Emperor Xiu was about to leave, Chu Chen couldn't help but ask, "Isn't it okay for Zixi?"

If it is just about destiny, the two of them do not want others to know, and Chu Chen doesn't have to know anything.

But obviously what Di Xiu and Zi Xi said alone was not just a matter of destiny. What he was most worried about was whether Zi Xi would be in trouble.

Emperor Xiu didn't say anything, maybe he was too lazy to pay attention to his problem, so he quickly left the palace.

Chu Chen frowned, really wondering why this Pavilion Master has such a big temper.

Is their son going to raise him, but I don’t even have the patience to say something to his son’s father?

After suppressing his heart, Chu Chen turned around and entered Yonghua Palace.

"Master." Qin Shang held the problem until he left the palace, thinking about what he hadn't done recently to make his master unhappy. In addition, there was no mistake in his swordsmanship just now, so he became a little more courageous, "How is Zixi? Is the child beautiful?"

Emperor Xiu turned his head and glanced at him: "What do you think she will be like?"

Is he thinking again?

Qin Shang twitched his eyebrows slightly and shook his head uneasy: "I don't know."

"Junzixi..." Emperor Xiu paused slightly, and then said indifferently, "I still have one month to live."

What?

Qin Shang was shocked, and his face suddenly changed: "One month?"

Zixi still has one month to live?

This...is this possible?

"Master..." Qin Shang pursed his lips and suppressed his worries, "Master can't save her?"

"Her death is destined to be destined. Do you think I can save her?" Emperor Xiu's tone was indifferent, and he was completely unrelated tone.

Qin Shang's face changed, his eyebrows were locked deep, and he felt his heart heavy, as if a thick layer of haze was pressed against.

Emperor Xiu sat down on the brocade couch in front of the window, and said in a faint tone: "If you really want to save her, it's not impossible."

"Master?" Qin Shang's eyes lit up, and a glimmer of hope suddenly ignited in his eyes.

Emperor Xiu leaned against the brocade bed, his voice was a bit careless: "I will live for thirty years if I spend thirty years."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Shang's expression froze, and the blood on his face faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The owner will lose thirty years of life?

No.

"If you ask me to save her, I will not be able to agree." Di Xiu looked at him with a faint expression, "You can consider it."

Qin Shang shook his head, almost without any hesitation, his face stiff and pale: "No...no, no..."

He hoped that Zixi could live, but it was not at the cost of reducing his master's life span.

Can't.

Absolutely not.

Qin Shang pursed his lips and was frozen for a while before he raised his eyes to look at Emperor Xiu: "Master, there is no other way?"

The Emperor Xiu nodded lazily: "There is no other way."

Qin Shang fell silent and did not speak anymore.
Chapter completed!