Abandoning the Emperor and Paying the World: Peerless Master

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Uncle Feng gave her his trademark smirk, and went to open the door.

Zixi didn't expect him to open the door so easily, presumably he planned to watch a good show.

For a moment, I saw the haggard Wanniang walking into the house on her knees, crying and begging: "Young master, young master, please save Haotian, save Haotian, Haotian didn't kill Mrs. Yulan, he has no reason to kill Mrs. Yulan .As long as the young master says a word, Haotian will not have to die."

Duanhua turned a page quietly, as if he was in a quiet and serene study room, the surrounding noises could not disturb him at all, it was as quiet as the fragrance floating in the air, with the mysterious smell of some kind of medicinal material. [

Wanniang walked up to Duanhua on her knees, grabbed Duanhua's clothes, her eyes were full of tears, the tears were like surging waves, one after another, she couldn't stop.

"Master, please, as long as you save Haotian from dying, Wanniang will be a cow and a horse in this life to repay the young master for saving his life."

Wanniang's forehead hit the floor heavily, and her forehead immediately turned red, her expression sad and desperate.

"Wanniang kowtows to you!"

After she finished speaking, she knocked down again heavily, her forehead was faintly bloodshot, leaving a bloodstain on the floor.

"Wanniang kowtows to you!"

After knocking, she said it again.

This repetition seems to be endless, but there are times when the tears dry up, and there are times when the blood runs out.

Duanhua is indifferent to the live drama of bitterness, and Uncle Feng is indifferent to it, but Zixi, she is an ordinary person with flesh and blood, she is mediocre, so she will be infected, she has no choice but to watch Wanniang drained mercilessly blood and tears.

"Master..."

She looked up at Duanhua, her voice choked up.

Duanhua threw the book away, looked at Wanniang coldly, and said, "Okay, don't let your blood stain the floor."

Without even thinking about it, Wanniang wiped the blood on the floor with her sleeve.

Zixi saw it in his eyes, and his sadness came from it.It's not that she doesn't understand Master's temperament, it's very good that she didn't drive Wanniang away immediately.

Wanniang raised her head tearfully, pleading while sobbing: "Master... please save Haotian..."

Duanhua's icy eyes were cold, and his tone was cold, "If he failed, he asked me to save him. Why should I save him?"

Wanniang said in awe, "No... Haotian just wants to... just wants to..."

———Updated——

Master-student love, the love is relatively slow; Zixi is too mediocre, it needs a process of growth, the story of childhood is the foreshadowing of growing up, if you are interested, you can look for the foreshadowing laid by Xiao Shun, and there is no reward for finding it. . [