Fang Pingzhi and Yuanzi's faces turned pale, but neither of them begged for mercy. They knew in their hearts that their master was so powerful and noble that it would be difficult to live if they knew such a secret about his master.
And the master never fully trusts a person.
Asking for mercy will only make you die faster.
They also understand the pain of their master. How cruel it is to respect him as much as he is, but to be humane, especially when the master has no heirs. They don't know how the master is suffering in his heart even though he seems calm.
Jun Youqi flicked the dust on his nails and said, "What, you don't want to beg for mercy?"
"From the day I pledged my allegiance to the master, my life has belonged to the master," Fang Pingzhi took a deep breath, "The master wants my life, so I have no choice but to give it to him."
Yuanzi burst into tears and said, "Master, I have enjoyed the blessings of following you for so many years. I have a humble life. If you want to take it, take it. I hope that I can serve the master again in my next life..."
Jun Youqi sneered, "Sure enough, you were born with a low life, and you still want to be a slave in your next life."
"Being a slave to your master is a blessing that no one can ask for."
"Just keep your two despicable lives. If you have the intention to betray me..." He smiled sarcastically, not knowing whether he was laughing at himself or others, "How can I, the king, sit here? Credit goes to credit, if in the future you guys
...You know the consequences."
Knowing his master's methods, there are many ways to make life worse than death. Yuanzi and Fang Pingzhi were excited and said in unison, "I will never betray my master!"
"Really?" He laughed noncommittally, waved his hand, and the two of them stepped back knowingly. They were relieved until they reached the door. The two of them unconsciously touched their necks, which were still connected to their heads. The master was moody, so they just picked it up.
Got a life back.
After the false alarm, Fang Pingzhi was responsible for preparing medicine for Jun Youqi, while Yuanzi stood outside the room waiting for orders.
The door was closed, and Yuanzi didn't know what his master was doing. The room was very quiet, so quiet that he couldn't help but feel his hair trembling.
Half an hour later, the door creaked open, and Jun Youqi walked out of the wing in neat brocade clothes. His black hair was tied into a jade crown on his head, and he held a jade fracture fan in his hand.
The person looks elegant and majestic.
Yuanzi saw the naughty and dandy smile on his master's face, and felt that the sunny and cheerful master in the past was back, and he always felt that the master seemed different. Maybe it was because the master's face was too pale?
"The situation in the imperial court is tense. Please go out with me to deal with important matters." He strode away.
Yuanzi opened his mouth and wanted to say that the master was not in good condition to go out now. The master knew better than him. Why did he think that the master was seeking death? If you talk nonsense, the master might really cut off his head, so he had better serve him carefully. Master
He survived even though he was so seriously injured. With his internal strength, as long as he didn't continue to be seriously injured, he really wouldn't die.
With a sad face, Yuanzi chased after him.
…
In a private room in the backyard of Yuelai Inn in the northern suburbs of Beijing, Gu Xiaolian reserved a small courtyard. She was lying on the bed with a bloodless face. After being injured by the leader, the leader told her to get away as far as she could.
, the master of the East Hall, Shadow, interceded for her at that time, but was also seriously injured.
Afterwards, Yingying took advantage of the leader and Feng Jingyun to go for a walk and helped her back to the room. The leader took Feng Jingyun, Yingying and others to the capital, and left her alone in the inn. She set off a firework signal,
