The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

The master also saw that there was something wrong with the two of them, "What's wrong with you?"

The two didn't know how to answer, so they didn't speak at all.

The master looked at the two apprentices depressedly, and then at the junior apprentice.

"When I saw them yesterday, I said some bad things." Uncle Master said suddenly.

"What did you say?" the master asked puzzled.

"Brother, let's talk about these things when we have time."

This means that you can no longer speak in front of them, and the master nodded clearly.

After the meal, Master and Uncle went to Uncle's bedroom.

"Brother, why are you looking for me this time?"

One of the two people is a parade, the other is hidden from the world, and it has been a long time since they met.

This time the other party came to him, there must be a reason.

"To tell you the truth, I came to you this time for my little disciple."

"Is that little girl?"

"you know."

"I can probably guess it." Then, he told his master what happened yesterday.

"No wonder, Mu Qing has always taken care of his little junior sister as a daughter. If you say that, in his heart, it is almost like a curse. Of course he is not happy."

"You are very lucky not to be beaten when you talk like this."

Uncle Master was silent for a while, before he could say that he was about to be beaten.

"Brother, you little apprentice, can you also figure it out."

"She died once. In her last life, she died prematurely."

"We've said this before..." At this point, the master's voice was suddenly silent.

His tone was a bit bitter when he spoke.

"Died on the night of his 21st birthday."

"I'm looking for you, just to ask you if there is any solution, and how can she avoid the death of 21 years old?"

"Brother, let me tell you..." His voice was suppressed, "I saw her face, and she still died prematurely. Even, because of some changes, I couldn't tell how long she could live. I don’t know how to resolve it."

"What...what do you mean?" The master's voice was dry.

"Aren't you particularly proficient in this area, how could you not know?"

"Brother, I really didn't see it."

"I also calculated for her several times, and the result is the same every time."

"It's still a premature death."

"Maybe earlier than the last life, maybe later, but I can only figure this out."

"It's as if there is a layer of mist covering her fate, so that I can only see the difficulty of the disaster, and the fate of premature death."

"It's impossible, it's impossible." The master is completely out of the joy of meeting his junior brother again, his eyes are a little blank.

"I obviously counted her fate before, when she was three years old, when I just picked her up."

"It's a long life, a lifetime of joy and worry-free, and a life of riches and nobles can't die early."

"Brother, according to you, I thought of something else."

"What is it?"

"Change life." Uncle Master's voice was deep.

"Change life?" The master's voice was a little soft.

"She was indeed replaced, her family, back then..."

Master slowly explained the things he knew back then, and told Master Uncle.

Uncle Master fell silent after listening.

"I'm not as good as you in this aspect, so I hope you think about it."