Abandoning the Emperor and Paying the World: Peerless Master

Duanhua glanced lightly, and said lightly: "Where did the child come from?"

The ugly man looked at Duanhua and shook his head in answer.

Duanhua turned around and left, saying: "Pick it up and keep it for fun."

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The clear birdsong outside the window awakened the child's confused consciousness. [

She opened her eyes, and what she saw was the spotless beams, and an elegant fragrance lingered at the tip of her nose, immediately refreshing her, but her whole body was stiff as if someone had put a plaster cast on it, unable to move.

This was obviously not the room she had lived in for seven years. Her room was small and dark, full of cobwebs, and she had to hang up gauze curtains to draw a line between them and the spiders.It is even more impossible for the house to be full of aroma. Apart from the smell of soy sauce, their house smells of moldy soy sauce.

"you're awake?"

A voice as calm as water but soft as cotton came from a corner of the room.

The child looked around, and saw that the room he was in was empty and lonely, only a short table was placed not far away, and a person sitting cross-legged on the ground in front of the short table, with smoke curling from a tripod incense burner beside him.

That person was the flute player in white that she had seen before she fainted. At this moment, he was wearing a dark green and clean robe, a dark green jade fan with high silk, and a hairpin of the same color inserted obliquely into his hair. Ice and snow, brows and eyes are cold, and there seems to be no temperature in the whole body, but the character is pure and proud, and it comes out of the dust.

In her two lifetimes, she had never seen such a picturesque and poetic person.It is said that he is like a fairy, but there is also a faint evil spirit, and it is said that he is like a demon, but he is not stained with the slightest dust.

Sure enough, any words to describe him are superficial.

"Who are you...?" She suddenly felt that the person in front of her was so unreal.

Duan Hua played with the face powder on the low table with his clean hands, never looked at the child, and said casually: "People here call me young master, and people outside call me emperor uncle. You can call me whoever you like."

The child suddenly remembered the name of the emperor's uncle mentioned by the man in green robe, and subconsciously blurted out:

"Duanhua?"

Duanhua froze in his hand, raised his icy eyes slightly, and glanced at the child lightly, without saying anything, lowered his eyes and continued to focus on the work of distributing the fragrance in his hand.The number of people in this world who call him by his name can be counted on one hand.

After receiving such a lukewarm glance from Duanhua, the child realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly changed the subject:

"Uncle Huang, that... I can't seem to move."

"You have serious internal injuries, all internal organs are damaged, and you won't live long. It's normal for your limbs to be stiff."