Qin Shang frowned slightly.

But the master has always not liked Jiuge that has too much involvement with the imperial court.

Thinking of this, Qin Shang raised his eyes slightly and stared at his master's indifferent face, "Are you a little unhappy?"

Not very happy?

Emperor Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly: "I'm indeed a little unhappy."

Qin Shang pursed his lips, and his heart was a little depressed for a moment: "Jiu Weiruo knew, he would be sad."

"What sad about him?" Emperor Xiu said, "I don't plan to change him."

"But because of him, he will definitely be sad."

Emperor Xiu was silent for a moment and slowly shook his head: "It's not that much unhappiness. It's my own problem to make mistakes, and it has nothing to do with him."

Qin Shang lowered his head and remained silent.

"If the Nine Pavilion is destined to be tied to the court, I can't actually change anything." The Emperor Xiu put down the teacup, reached out to lift Qin Shang's chin, and forced him to look up, "Maybe from the day when Jun Zixi ordered Nan Mohao to rescue you from the Nine Pavilion many years ago, Jiuge and the court were entangled. The Pianshengling Kingdom has another emperor's daughter, and the world is in mind. It is not easy for Jiuge to stay out of the matter."

Qin Shang was silent for a moment, shook his head and smiled slowly: "Maybe it was the time when the master said he didn't like a woman as the emperor, and let me cut my bones and become Jun Qinglan and approach Zixi, he was destined to be inseparable from the court."

Emperor Xiu raised his eyebrows: "What you did to you before accuse me of the complaint?"

Qin Shang pursed his lips and shook his head and smiled slightly: "No, I just remember the pain I suffered."

Emperor Xiu raised his hand and knocked on his forehead, and suddenly spoke calmly: "Qin Shang."

Qin Shang raised his eyes and said, "Master?"

"This life..." It was rare for me to hesitate for a moment, and the imperial cult finally chose to tell him bluntly, "The life span may not be that long."

Qin Shang was shocked and his face changed drastically: "Master?"

"Don't be nervous." Emperor Xiu touched his head comfortably, his voice softened much more clearly, and he had a little smile. "I don't think it's bad. Do you want to see my aging face and gray hair?"

Qin Shang's heart suddenly sank, almost like falling into an ice cellar: "Just... even if his face is old and his hair is gray... the master still..."

"Many things cannot be changed by human power." Emperor Xiu smiled faintly.

Qin Shang was shocked again, and a pale look appeared on Junya's face: "Is it because of the time I saved Jiuwei before?"

But that time the owner clearly said it was okay, and Yun Qingyi also said it was nothing serious and would not affect her life span.

"No." Emperor Xiu shook his head, "It's because of destiny."

Destiny?

It's destiny again.

Qin Shang was stunned for a moment, as if he understood something: "Because the master has found out the destiny and leaked the secret of heaven?"

"Not that." Emperor Xiu shook his head casually. Seeing that he was really uneasy, he couldn't help asking: "Qin Shang, how old are you this year?"

How old are you?

Qin Shang was slightly stunned, and then said unconsciously: "It seems...thirty-eight, no, thirty-nine..."

"How old is this seat?"

Qin Shang was a little confused and didn't understand what Di Xiu meant, but he still replied: "My master is three years older than me..."

"After 144 years of age, even if we can live to a death, we will only live for another thirty years, right?" Emperor Xiu looked at him, and his slender fingers picked up his hair, "And I will age very quickly in the future..."

Qin Shang felt a suffocation, accompanied by a sour and unspeakable pain, and his voice trembled unconsciously: "I don't dislike my master. Even if my master is so old that everyone doesn't recognize me, I...I still..."

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