Lan Mingyou paused mid-sentence. Who wouldn't say such nice things? After all, Lan Mingyou is also a member of the imperial court. This kind of smiling tiger is the best to deal with. Just treat him how he treats you.
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Everyone looked at Lan Mingyou, anticipating what he would say next. After a while, he quietly said: "It's just that my disciple is homesick, so I'll send her back."
Lan Mingyou said while looking at Bo Cixin. As soon as Lan Mingyou said these words, Bo Cixin could hear the gasps of those people.
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Li Xiang was about to talk about Bo Cixin, but when he found the Imperial Master here, he could only call Bo Cixin "Xin'er" a little stiffly. He usually calls him "waste" or "an evil beast", but he almost blurted it out just now.[
"Uncle, it turns out that you and my master know each other? That's great. Uncle, now we are even more intimate."
Bo Cixin said with a smile on purpose, shouting "uncle" in a very affectionate manner, but in his heart he had trampled this item under his feet and crushed it hundreds of times.
Everyone was still in shock. Just now they heard the Master of the State say that this useless Bo Cixin was his disciple, and now they heard Bo Cixin say with a bright face that her master was the State Master.
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Moreover, with the prickly expression on her face just now, and the sweet call she made to her uncle, it seemed that the child was no longer stupid, and seemed not to remember that they had abused her.
Otherwise, how could she call him uncle so affectionately, just like her son calling him daddy.
Since Bo Cixin called herself this way, she didn't care about it, and the Imperial Master was her master, so she could only ignore the past matters for the time being.
Everyone's eyes widened, and their eyes were still shocked. Even Li Qingqing and Li Yunran had deep resentment in their hearts and eyes, looking at Bo Cixin fiercely, why should such a loser become the disciple of the National Master.
How many people dream of being the apprentice of the Imperial Master, so why should she be the one? If not for the fact that the Imperial Master is still here, they would have to deal with this waste.
"I'm really sorry, Sir, for making you stand outside the door for so long. I was mainly overwhelmed by the good news."
"Master Imperial Master, it's windy outside, please come inside."
Li Xiang hurriedly patted his head and asked Lan Mingyou to come in. He couldn't be allowed to stand there forever.
"It is truly an honor for me, Lan, to enter the Li Mansion. It doesn't hurt to wait a moment longer."
Lan Mingyou had something to say, and he spoke it in a high-sounding way. Li Xiang actually felt a little unhappy in his words.
Surrounded by everyone, no one dared to drive Bo Cixin out because of Lan Mingyou's presence. Instead, in order to perform well in front of the Imperial Master, they even dragged Bo Cixin to ask questions.
The Li family seemed to be relieved. They didn't mention anything about Bo Cixin being beaten to death in the mass grave. They all treated Bo Cixin as if he had gone missing and returned.
Bo Cixin has seen the hypocrisy of these people in his eyes and taken it to heart. Do you still think that I, Bao Cixin, can't remember what happened before? Do you think that I am not stupid and have become a different person?