Di Xiu's tone was light: "You are really ridiculous, you don't even want to give your son back to you, and you still talk so much nonsense." ”

The corners of Zixi's mouth twitched, she was ridiculous?

If she could, of course she would be very happy to get her son back, but Jiuwei grew up in Jiuge since she was a child, and she was not close to her biological father, and she only had this pavilion master's father in her heart - the obsession completely copied the original Qin Shang.

Although the emotions are different, the degree of obsession is absolutely indiscriminate.

Zixi even had to wonder if Emperor Xiu had given Qin Sheng and Jiuwei some ecstasy? Or was he born with a magic that made it impossible for all those who had been with him to worship and worship him, and to hold and make offerings as if he were a god?

It's no different from a cult leader.

Zixi was silent for a moment: "Does the pavilion master really want to return his son to me, and never ask again?" ”

Di Xiu was mentally tired, and his voice was indifferent and lazy: "Do you think this seat is joking with you?" ”

Not laughing with her, of course.

But if she didn't come to see it today, he wouldn't really be able to leave Jiuwei down the mountain.

"Jiuwei is actually quite afraid of your father, so if he makes a mistake, the pavilion master can punish him in other ways." Zixi said, and couldn't help but sigh again, "The son I raised is distressed, and Jiuwei looks like that, I think the pavilion master must be uncomfortable." ”

Di Xiu didn't bother to say more to her: "Go out." ”

Zixi looked at his tired face and stood up: "Pavilion master, take a good rest, I won't bother." As for the nine micro ...... I think punishment is possible, so let him kneel outside for a long time and reflect on it, what does the pavilion master think? ”

Di Xiu rolled his eyes coldly, and his tone was cold: "How to teach my son in this seat, I don't need you to worry about it." ”

Teach my son......

Zixi was silent and nodded: "It's me who has a lot of trouble, and I shouldn't interfere with the pavilion master to teach his son." ”

When the words fell, she turned around to walk out, and turned back halfway through, "If I work with Qin Shang, Chu Chen, and Nan Mohao to heal the Pavilion Master, I don't know if it's feasible?" ”

Nan Mohao is already on his way to arrive, and he will be there in the afternoon.

"You guys?" Di Xiu pursed his lips, "I don't think I can do it." ”

Zixi narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath, and bowed his head to leave.

When they arrived at the outer hall, they raised their eyes to meet Qin Shang's gaze, and the two looked at each other silently for a moment, Zixi nodded, turned around and walked out.

Qin Shang's expression was slightly relaxed, and he walked into the inner hall in silence, poured a cup of tea and brought it to the bedside.

"Master." Qin Sheng pursed her lips, "I let Jiuwei in?" ”

The master said, how to teach his son......

Isn't the underlying meaning of this sentence obvious?

"What's the hurry?" Di Xiu's tone was cold, "Let him kneel for a while longer, have you wronged him?" ”

Qin Sheng hurriedly shook his head: "I didn't mean that. ”

Di Xiu obviously didn't want to talk much, so he took a sip of tea and handed the teacup back to Qin Shang, "I'll sleep for a while, what should you do." ”

When the words fell, he closed his eyes.

Qin Sheng stood in front of the bed for a long time, his eyes locked on Di Xiu's pale and tired face, and his heart was heavy.

The owner's health is really not very good.

His face was pale, and he looked so tired and weak......

Qin Shang turned around and walked to the side, put down the teacup, and quietly looked out the window at the blue and white clouds, the vast mountains were full of clouds and mist, and the waves were magnificent, but his heart was shrouded in a thick layer of haze.

An hour later, Yun Ziyi brought the decocted medicine, and Di Xiu took the medicine and slept again.