The night is slightly cool, and the evening breeze blows through the somewhat old windowsill to welcome the room.

The woman's long hair was draped behind her shoulders, up to her waist, she sat on the couch by the window, slightly sideways, lazily supporting her cheeks with one hand, her beautiful eyes were slightly closed and she was sleeping, and the neckline of her white dress was slightly loose, revealing the red marks left by the man that had not completely dispersed.

"Palace Master, this afternoon, the Flower Divine Doctor has already taken the young master into the palace and headed to the Qianqing Palace."

After Xing'er finished speaking, she glanced at her master, but saw that she ignored her.

I was puzzled in my heart, but I was smart not to bother, sat aside, and looked at my master.

The conditions of the cold palace are harsh, even if it is the queen's mother, once she enters the cold palace, there can only be one palace maid to serve. However, Xing'er himself came and went by virtue of light skills, so Feng Jiuge actually did not have a shortage of food and drink here.

I heard that since last night, the palace master has become very silent except for eating and drinking.

Now, Xing'er has come to test herself, and she is also indifferent to the news of the young master.

After a long time, Xing'er saw that the master maintained the same posture, motionless, his long hair was falling, and he was so beautiful, but so quiet, as if he had fallen asleep.

However, absolutely not.

Xing'er knew she was awake.

"Palace Master, you ...... What's wrong? ”

Could it be that he was really injured by the Dog Emperor last night?

Xing'er didn't understand the matter of men and women, but it was said that there was no ...... Bleed......

So it should be fine?

I've heard that men and women do that, but it's actually quite comfortable for both sides.

Moreover, it has been several months since the palace master and the dog emperor became a veritable husband and wife.

This kind of thing, I heard that if you do too much, you will get used to it, no matter how big a man is, a woman is not easy to be hurt.

Since it's not this, then ...... What the hell is going on?

It is rare for a palace master to stay like this all day without speaking.

The last time I was like this, I thought the young master had just died.

However, now the palace master is definitely not like this because of the young master, after all, the dog emperor ordered someone to send the young master to the Qianqing Palace, and he must have saved him.

In that case, there is nothing to worry about.

Not to mention anything else, Xing'er felt that the Dog Emperor seemed to be a man who spoke very well!

At this point, he is really worthy of the identity of the monarch, and it is difficult to chase after him.

After waiting for a while, the palace master still looked like he was settled.

Just when Xing'er felt that she wouldn't take care of herself, she suddenly heard her voice come in a low voice: "Xing'er." ”

"Huh? Palace Master! Xing'er was startled by her sudden voice, raised her eyes, and saw that she had already opened her eyes, but her eyes were full of exhaustion, "Palace Master, what's wrong with you?" Is it unwell? ”

Feng Jiuge's eyes sank slightly, "Xing'er, how long have you been following me?" ”

"More than six years."

All of them were orphans, adopted by the previous palace master of Ling Palace, and trained in a secret place, with the purpose of making them loyal to the next palace master.

Therefore, more than six years ago, after the twelve-year-old Feng Jiuge officially took over the position of the palace master of Ling Palace, Xing'er, Qing Kite and Luochen recognized their masters. The other old men in the Ling Palace would enter the palace to serve the former palace master of the Ling Palace, that is, their own masters.

Only a few capable ones were left to assist the new palace master, who was still too young at the time.

"Palace Master, why did you suddenly ask about this?" Xing'er was a little puzzled.

However, Feng Jiuge's red lips moved, as if he was talking to himself, "More than six years...... Five years ago......"