Chapter 1108: Mother and Daughter Connect
is a simple four words, but it reveals a kind of indifference that many people in the world can't see through in their lifetime.
It is said that after thousands of sails to see through the red dust, you can cultivate an indifferent mind.
But Jiuwei, a child, has neither seen through the red dust, nor gone through thousands of sails, is his temperament innate?
Or ...... Influenced by Emperor Xiu?
Becoming the son of Emperor Xiu and becoming the person in charge of the Nine Pavilions in the future, is all this really the result of the careful arrangement of God in the dark?
This thought flashed through Chu Chen's heart, and he couldn't help but sigh again.
Fate is a thing that cannot be seen, touched, and once disdained, but his personal experience in the past few years has made him have to face up to fate and believe in the existence of fate.
Zixi is like this, Jiurao is like this, and Jiuwei seems to be the same.
The sky gradually darkened, and several people walked all the way to the Imperial Palace Water Pavilion.
The water pavilion flower hall is brightly lit, and the four corners of the flower hall are inlaid with several night pearls the size of a baby's fist, which illuminates the hall as bright as day.
The surface of the lake is sparkling, and the night breeze blows ripples.
The scenery in front of you is peaceful.
The white-clothed Emperor Xiu sat cross-legged on the mat, and in front of him there was a long sandalwood case, on which were placed two square brocade boxes.
The snow-white wide robe was spread on the ground, reflecting the nobility and holiness of the place.
I don't know what is in the brocade box, because of the obstruction of the line of sight and can't see it really, but the closer I get to the flower hall, I obviously feel the slightest wisp of cold air rushing to my face, into my muscles and bones.
The flower hall is ventilated on all sides, and there is nothing to obstruct, and although it is already past the hot summer, there is still residual heat in the air.
But in the flower hall, there was a cold air current.
Chu Chen was really surprised in his heart that Emperor Xiu was able to completely control the cold air flow in the flower hall that was open on all sidesβin addition to his own ability to release cold qi, he also needed additional internal force to control this cold qi......
Looking at the whole world, probably only Di Xiu, a person who can't look at it with ordinary eyes, can do it.
Cultivation has been perfected, and no one can compare.
Although Chu Chen didn't know what Emperor Xiu was doing at this time, what was the effect of the cold in the flower hall.
Qin Shang stopped outside the flower hall.
The others also waited for a moment until Qin Sheng spoke: "Master, Jiuwei is back." β
When the words fell, Jiuwei knelt down directly outside the hall: "Jiuwei has seen my father." β
Di Xiu raised his eyes and glanced over, and said lightly: "Go take a bath and rest first, and talk about it tomorrow if there is anything." β
"Yes." Jiuwei got up and bowed in the direction of Emperor Xiu to retreat.
Qin Shang left with Jiu Rao and Tianshu: "Let's go, it's hard to rush." Let's go take a shower, have dinner, and get some good sleepβ"
"Uncle Qin." Jiurao's tone was light, "Will my mother wake up tonight?" β
Qin Sheng was silent for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "You should wake up, but if you survive the middle of the night, you don't have to wait." Maybe the person who woke you up tomorrow morning would be your mother. β
"Then let's wait for my mother to wake up before going to sleep." Jiu Rao said, "I don't know if my mother will be able to recognize my daughter after she wakes up." β
"Mother and daughter are connected, how can their children not be recognized?" Qin Sheng smiled and touched her head, "When the child grows up, try not to stay up late." β
"What about Jiuwei?" Jiu Rao raised her eyes, "Uncle Qin, Jiu Wei is also the time to grow his body." Does he stay at the top of the Nine Pavilions, eat on time every day, and go to bed on time at night? β