There was a subtle sound of breaking wind outside the hall and gone away.

Zixi turned his head and glanced out the window, and quickly turned his head.

She is used to it.

The Lord of the Nine Pavilion lives in her palace, and it is not surprising that his men secretly wait for their orders.

When this great Buddha leaves the palace, the palace will naturally return to its normal atmosphere, and there will be no more masters who come and go without a trace.

but……

Zixi twitched his lips and turned his head to look at Chu Chen.

I haven't confirmed whether I was poisoned or not. If I was poisoned, then what poison was... I didn't figure out anything, so I would just detoxify directly?

It seems that the man named Qingyi from Jiuge is very powerful and can cure any poison.

"Since that's the case, I won't disturb the Pavilion Master." Zixi nodded, held Chu Chen's hand and said goodbye, "Please give me your wish."

As he said that, he turned around and walked out of the hall.

For Qin Shang's injury, Emperor Xiu spared no time to use the cold fragrance and marrow dew that could not be found for him. What else could she worry about?

Next, she didn't have to worry about Qin Shang's injuries anymore, just leave it to Emperor Xiu.

The idle man finally left. Emperor Xiu dragged his chair to the screen, looked at Qin Shang who was about to retract into the water, and reached out to lift him up: "Sit down."

All of them have shrunk and are planning to drown yourself directly?

Qin Shang pursed his lips, staring at the shaking water surface in front of him, and his body trembled unconsciously.

Emperor Xiu sat down on a chair, only a short distance from the bathtub.

The cold air around him was too familiar, which brought Qin Shang a huge sense of oppression, which made his nerves tense involuntarily, and his skin couldn't control the fine cold sweat.

But sitting in the bathtub like this will undoubtedly allow Emperor Xiu to see Qin Shang's face better.

After taking a closer look, he reached out and pulled the water and wiped it on his face.

Qin Shang subconsciously shrank, his lips tightly pursed, and he was a little pale.

The imperial cult paused slightly, frowned almost imperceptibly: "What are you hiding?"

Qin Shang didn't dare to move anymore, and lowered his eyes, but his body still trembled.

Too intimate...

Qin Shang was not in a tiny strand on his body, and the oppression brought to him by such a close distance almost made him collapse.

"There is something that I want to confirm with you." Di Xiu's voice was faint, but it had an indescribable meaning. "What does 未分情 mean?"

Qin Shang was shocked, and his face, which was dyed with blood due to the fumigation of hot water, instantly turned pale.

Pampering...

Emperor Xiu casually took out a booklet from his sleeve, leaned against the chair and looked through a few pages, "I am confused, so I specially ordered someone to come here. Do you want to take a look?"

As he said that, he put the opened book in front of him and "look up."

Qin Shang raised his eyes obediently, and his eyes fell on the two naked bodies on the booklet, and he was stunned.

"Do you want to take a closer look?" Emperor Xiu's voice was scattered, and he lingered in his ears through the mist. He felt a kind of low charm that was completely different from the coldness of the past. "If you have done this kind of thing, you are qualified to be called "praise?" Have you done it to you?"

Qin Shang was shocked and his blush spread to his ears like fire, his lips trembled, and he couldn't say a word.

He doesn't know.

He doesn't know anything...

"Be smart." Emperor Xiu threw the booklet aside, his eyebrows and eyes became lighter. "There is no need to belittle yourself in the future. You can tell me directly if you have any questions or dissatisfaction."

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