After this episode, life seemed to have returned to peace.

With Yun Qingyi's guarantee and the words of Emperor Xiu, Qin Shang was indeed much more at ease and was also a lot more open-minded.

Perhaps as Emperor Xiu said, even if he really wants to return to the underworld for a day, as the number one master around his master, he would sacrifice his life to accompany him, so what if he treats it as a burial of his life?

Qin Shang had no great ambitions in his life, and his only and strongest wish was to be with his master - perhaps his destiny in this life was to live for this person.

The master lives, he lives;

When the master dies, he will die with him.

As for whether he can really be together in the next life, he cannot predict in advance, but as long as there is a slight possibility - or, just think that it is a beautiful wish in his heart, it is also impossible.

However, it is one thing to be open-minded in my heart, but Qin Shang's mother's mentality and habits cannot be changed.

It was cold in the twelfth lunar month, and a heavy snow made the entire top of the Nine Pavilions immerse themselves in a vast white area. The climate was cold, and Qin Shang almost never left the Emperor Xiu's side.

Emperor Xiu, who had never been afraid of the cold, moved into the brazier to heat the bedroom for the first time - of course, this was definitely Qin Shang's idea.

The cause was a cough from the Emperor's Cult.

In winter, it is normal for people with internal injuries to cough twice occasionally, but it seems completely abnormal to Qin Shang.

He felt that the master was in good health. Since the cough, as long as his master walked out of the hall, the snow-white and warm cloak would forcefully be put on his shoulders.

Emperor Xiu frowned, and Qin Shang pretended not to see it.

If the Emperor Xiu wanted to express his dissatisfaction, Qin Shang bowed his head and apologized, with a gentle attitude but unshakable at all.

Emperor Xiu didn't listen to him, so Qin Shang simply knelt in the snow. He only knelt for a while in the cold weather, and the cold air would soon invade the muscle bones.

Although this coldness is nothing to Qin Shang, it is obviously effective for his master.

If it were before, what would it be like to kneel on for a while?

I forgot the experience of letting the heavy snow clean the blood on my body? I will not frown even if I let you kneel on for three days.

But now it's obviously different.

Before Qin Shang's knees fell to the ground, the Emperor Xiu hummed coldly and announced his compromise. Even Qin Shang himself did not expect that his master would become so easy to be soft-hearted and not as cold and ruthless as before.

Maybe it really responded to that sentence.

No matter how cold and hard my heart is, I can't help but simmer it in a low heat.

In short, the imperial cultivator was already unable to feel any emotion during the winter.

Qin Shang added him clothes as much as he could, and added a few basins of fire in the inner hall. He asked Yun Ziyi to take his pulse as soon as he could, and completely treated him as a disabled person to take care of him.

Emperor Xiu was too lazy to lose his temper with him.

After all, for a guy who wants him to kneel down, and if you want him to beat him, he will give him a whip, and if you are angry, he apologizes and doesn't resist you, he is more docile than the most obedient rabbit, but is stubborn in some aspects - do you still have the strength to be serious with him?

The Master of Jiuge, who was invincible and unparalleled, realized the feeling of being helpless to a person for the first time.

It was not until the beginning of the Spring Festival that the weather turned warmer.

As everything revived, the Emperor Cultivator finally went out to breathe openly without having to dress like a white bear.
Chapter completed!