"Of course." The high priest coughed seriously, "At least, you have the right to choose other things."
Lan Shengxue snorted, "I just want to mention this matter to the priest."
"No need to talk." The high priest was not polite.
Lan Shengxue stared.
The high priest seemed to have clairvoyance, "It's useless to stare. It doesn't matter whether you choose other things, but don't do those little tricks in the future. It's a waste of time."
Lan Shengxue sneered, "The priest has seen through it. If I continue to act, who will I show it to? It's not like I have nothing to do."
The high priest nodded with satisfaction, "That's very good. Today's sneak attack is a test for you. Well... although you are not clever, you are still very alert. You are worthy of being a teacher in person."
Clicked on you."
Lan Shengxue curled her lips and sneered, "Master Priest, then I have to thank you... huh?"
Before he finished speaking, Lan Shengxue's hand behind his back seemed to have touched something, and he couldn't help but let out a soft hum.
The high priest's eyes suddenly turned cold and he pulled Lan Shengxue away.
Although Lan Shengxue was not wary, she still stood aside with a loose figure. Only then did she see what she had just touched with her fingers.
It turned out to be the red oil-paper umbrella.
Her expression was slightly different, the high priest cared about that umbrella...
That’s it for today, Caiyun, passed on the breakfast meal——”The high priest put away the red oil paper umbrella behind the table and put it in the inner room.
Lan Shengxue sat on the chair and was extremely puzzled for a moment. Why does the dignified high priest prefer that umbrella?
Just now, when she touched the umbrella, it seemed...hot.
Dead objects are always cold to the touch.
The exception was the umbrella that was regarded as extremely important by the high priest.
The color looks like blood. Could it be that that umbrella is really made of blood?
The high priest soon appeared.
In just a moment, her thoughts had already turned around a thousand times.
She couldn't figure out the reason for this.
Perhaps, the high priest has as many secrets as she does.
"What are you thinking about?" The high priest sat elegantly opposite Lan Shengxue.
Lan Shengxue knew in her heart that the high priest must have guessed what she was thinking, "That umbrella."
At this time, Caiyun had already placed the food neatly.
Caiyun retreated, and Lan Shengxue glanced at the high priest without any scruples. There seemed to be something wrong with his aura.
She didn't know if it was because he was too clean in white clothes, but she always felt that the high priest today seemed to have changed a little compared to before.
"Do you think that umbrella is special?" the high priest asked casually.
Lan Shengxue nodded in response, "The temperature is hot, like flowing blood."
"But it's just an umbrella, a dead thing." The high priest's voice was inexplicably cold.
Lan Shengxue did not touch the food on the dining table at all, and said calmly: "But it is also the thing that the high priest cares about most."
"Let's eat. There are some things and some things that are not good for anyone if they are exposed to them too early." The high priest first took the jade chopsticks, picked up the food in front of him, opened his mask a little, and started eating.
Lan Shengxue looked at it for a while, but still couldn't figure out the reason. It was just that the high priest's exposed chin was a bit white.
It's not the whiteness of normal skin, but that pale and pale color.
Although it was only a little exposed, she still saw it.