Lord, your mask fell off

Chapter 843 Be a Free Bystander

"Qingyan is about to get married, do you know?" Dong Ting Wangyu played with the broken branch in his hand, seemingly unintentionally asking.

"Yes."

"Why didn't you tell me?" He still had that indifferent look.

Xuanxi Zimo observed the expression of his young master, but he didn't see anything. He weighed it, and finally said his thoughts, "I think you will know when you come back, so I didn't say much."

At that time, he was traveling day and night, and he felt that the young master was tired enough, so he didn't report some things here in Jiangnan.

Dongting Wangyu should have felt angry, but after hearing what his subordinate said, he suddenly felt the sulking in his heart, but he didn't know where to vent it.

He clearly knew that when he heard Qingyan say that he and Xiao Xu were going to get married, his heart seemed to be pricked by something, and then it ached, as if he couldn't believe it was true.

You and Xiao Xu met at the age of ten, why not you and I?

I have been with you for five years, even though I am not by your side, am I missing you?

doomed?

Is there really a predetermined thing in life?Not at all!

Is there no difference between one step earlier and one step later?Not at all!

etc--

Why did he suddenly have these thoughts?
Wang Yu in the East Court was full of confusion.

"Young master, are you alright?" Xuanxi Zimo raised his head reluctantly under the strong aura of his young master, but he saw panic on the young master's face, and couldn't help but cried out in surprise.

His thoughts were disturbed by the surprise of his subordinates, Dong Ting Wangyu came back to his senses in an instant, and his expression quickly returned to his usual unpredictable expression, "I'm fine."

"Young master, are you unhappy because Miss Chu is getting married?" Xuanxi Zimo asked cautiously, and was prepared to be kicked away, knowing that it would be affected, but couldn't bear it He is the only one who lives to touch the tiger's beard!
unhappy?Dongting Wangyu frowned.

After waiting for half a day, there was no movement from above, Xuanxi Zimo heaved a sigh of relief.

But when he raised his head, he heard his young master say quietly, "Who said that this young master is not happy, seeing her happily married, I am happy for her."

Yeah?But young master, your tone makes people panic.

"Do women nowadays hate marriage so much?"

Immediately afterwards, Xuanxi Zimo heard his master talking to himself, he thought for a while, and boldly replied, "My subordinates feel that most women get married after they are young, and Miss Chu is not too early, but She was betrothed at the age of ten, which is the earliest among her peers."

"Really?" Dongting Wangyu pursed his lips, and the broken branch in his hand was turned into ashes in his palm. He breathed lightly, and the black ash flew into the air, obscuring the light in front of him, and the wind blew , I don't know where it fell.

"Then master, do you want to prepare a wedding gift for Miss Chu?" Xuanxi Zimo asked.

"It's enough to prepare a birthday gift. As for the marriage gift, let's skip it!" Dongting Wangyu seemed to think of something, his eyes were radiant.

"Huh?" Xuanxi Zimo was puzzled.

"Xuan is about to be in turmoil, do you think Xiao Xu will still have the energy to get married?" Dongting Wangyu patted his palms lightly, her shiny fingertips glowing.

Xuanxi Zimo was stunned, "The young master is right."

Dongting Wangyu smiled coldly.

He straightened up and was about to go back to sleep when he suddenly heard a hesitant question from his subordinate.

"Master, there is a saying, the subordinates don't know whether to ask it or not?"

"Don't ask if it's inappropriate." Dong Ting Wang Yuxie smiled, but said mercilessly.

Uh--

The young master is really direct.

"Then this subordinate thinks it's time to ask," he recalled what the palace lord said before he left, and said with a stiff neck, "young lord, you treat Miss Chu very differently, if we confront her in the future, what will you do? "

Dongting Wangyu shot at the person in front of him coldly, when did he become so courageous.

The palace lord said that the young lord does not need to be influenced by other emotions, such as being cold-blooded or romantic, passing among thousands of flowers, not sticking to one leaf, not staying for a single flower, in order to complete the hegemony of the Moon Palace Gate, so let him When necessary, always remind the young master of his identity.

Open the bow without turning back the arrow.

Although his legs were weak when he was stared at by the master like this, he continued dutifully.

"You just regard Ms. Chu as a friend, and this time we are in the capital, the Palace Master also mentioned the plan for the future Moon Palace Gate, so this subordinate dares to think that if one day, the two sides are hostile, you should not Will you care about Miss Chu again, is your subordinate right?"

Although these words made him angry, they were all true.

In the past few months in Kyoto, he has been thinking about a question, which was asked by Zimo.

In the end, when he nodded and accepted his father's explanation, he had already decided on his position.

Just like what he said to the little girl, a man should aim everywhere.

But power is decadent but fragrant. He does not pursue it, but his identity does not allow him not to fight for it.

No, what is he thinking so much about?
He should have been someone who was free from death, power, and emotions.

Be a bystander in this world.

When everyone is down, stay awake.When everyone is sober, be more sober than them.

Life and death, joys and sorrows, have nothing to do with him.

Everyone is a passer-by in his life, if he agrees, he will come, if he disagrees, he will leave.

No one will go with anyone.

The father is, the mother is, and so is the little girl.

So what does he care about?
He smiled lightly, patted the leaves that fell from the tree, clasped his hands behind his head, and walked leisurely along the road.

"Let's go, it's time to go back and catch up on sleep."

Xuanxi Zimo was anxiously waiting for his young master's scolding, but he didn't expect to wait for such a light word.

He looked at the back of the young master blankly, and suddenly felt that the young master who was high-spirited, arrogant and fearless had returned, and he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that his words just now had an effect.

He immediately stepped forward to catch up, but when he lifted his foot, a question crossed his mind.

Since the master accepted the request of the palace master, why did he have to travel all the way?
I really don't understand the young master.

He didn't think about this question for the time being, but followed quickly.

Chu Qingyan didn't know about the conversation between Lin Jian Dongting Wangyu and Xuanxi Zimo, when he returned to the mansion, it was already half an hour later.

"Caicai, why did you come back so early?" Father Chu, who was standing by the gate of the yard, raised his head and asked suspiciously. When he saw the candied haws in her hand, he immediately stood up from the ground. All right."

Chu Qingyan handed the candied haws to her father, and then asked, "Did anything happen in the yard today?"

"No," Chu's father licked the syrup, and then added when his daughter was about to leave, "Upside-down onion didn't leave the study all day!"

Chu Qingyan staggered, "I know, I know."

Unaware of what he said, Father Chu lowered his head and said to the glutinous rice ball, "Do you want to eat candied haws? Please, please!"

The glutinous rice ball held its head high, turned its head and walked away. It was going to find its mother and brother!

Seeing this, Father Chu immediately chased after him, "Okay, okay, I'll eat it for you!"

Chu Qingyan: ...

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