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【503】What if the deity dies?

"What do you want to say to my master?" Yan Luo said coldly, without even looking at the noisy servant.

He moved his eyes away from Su Tong's face, calmly lowered his head, poured himself a glass of wine, and took a sip.

The bright smile on her face really hurt his eyes! He couldn't bear to look at it, let alone think about the happiness that belonged to her behind that smile...

Su Tong secretly exhaled a breath, glad that he called himself "teacher" at this time and did not call himself "myself", which also saved a lot of unnecessary trouble!

"I..." Su Tong was about to speak, but was interrupted again by the servant.

"Princess, do you know each other?" the servant asked doubtfully, with no trace of surprise on his face, "Since we know each other, can Princess please go back to Huajiao first and catch up with us tomorrow? Huajiao missed the time, but can't enter the palace...

…”

There is a custom in the royal family when marrying a princess. No matter when the princess comes back, as long as the time is set in advance, she must arrive within the specified time. Otherwise, she will be deemed unfilial and the princess will not be qualified to return to the palace.

The servant's unconscious words made Su Tong startled - by the way, now is not the time to stay! If Hua Jiao cannot enter the palace, all her efforts today will be in vain!

This painstakingly planned wedding should have saved many innocent people. If the rules were broken because of her stay, and the army had to fight their way in on their own, the casualties would be even greater!

"Master, I..." Su Tong stood up anxiously, took two steps to the left and right with a look of embarrassment, and then turned to Yan Luo, "How about we..." Wait until this matter is completed?

"You still want to marry him, right?" Yan Luo didn't look at Su Tong, but misunderstood something from her panicked steps and hurried tone, and sighed lightly.

There was a dull pain in his heart, which made him feel depressed and uncomfortable, but he could not vent it: this was a feeling of complete defeat!

He lost to Xuanyuan Hao and then to Yu Wenmo. He felt that he was so worthless...

Su Tong was stunned for a moment and caught a glimpse of the anxious gaze of the servant next to her. She could only nod her head: "Yes!"

"What if... I'm not allowed to do it as a teacher?" Yan Luo was silent, and just when Su Tong raised his feet to leave, he said something unhurriedly.

"Master?" Su Tong turned around in confusion, and happened to bump into Yan Luo's eyes that had just raised their eyes. In those purple eyes, there was complexity and sadness that she couldn't understand.

"Since you are the princess's master, you should respect the princess's choice and the happiness she likes..."

"Shut up!" The servant was still trying to persuade Yan Luo, but Su Tong interrupted him - did he think Yan Luo was really someone he could persuade? He is a dignified demon...

This servant is really too naive!

"No, I'm married too!" Su Tong took a deep breath and pretended to be rebellious, which made the onlookers on the stairs sigh - it seems that the princess really has a deep love for the general!

It seems that the princess really will not marry anyone other than a general in this life!

"Alas..." What responded to her was Yan Luo's long sigh.

He didn't say a word, he didn't even raise his head to look at her, he just sighed and poured thousands of words into it.

The heart is not cold, the heart is dead.

This kind of disappointment spreads from the bottom of the heart, gradually invades every blood vessel, and finally evolves into despair, penetrating into the bone marrow and taking away every ounce of human vitality.

Su Tong looked a little uncomfortable, and suddenly couldn't lift her feet for some reason. But when she thought about Yu Wenmo, she couldn't owe him anything, and she must help him complete this mission this time! Therefore, it was definitely impossible for her to be the one now.

Telling the truth in front of so many people!

After hesitating on the spot for a few seconds, Su Tong finally couldn't help but turn around, took out the piccolo from his sleeve, and threw it on the table in front of him: "Master, remember to return this to me!"

He knows that this piccolo is her weapon, and he must also know the importance of this piccolo to her! So Su Tong believes that as long as the piccolo is given to Yan Luo, he will definitely come to her, and he can only explain it clearly at that time...



It feels really bad to deceive Master like this.

"Haha..." He chuckled while twirling his wine glass, lowered his head and glanced at the piccolo, his eyes turned cold, and even his voice became indifferent and stern, "If I die as a teacher, I won't be able to return it to you...

…”

He feels like a walking zombie now, no different from death.

"Death?" The word "Death?" made Su Tong feel a knot in his heart. He suddenly panicked and turned around to see Yan Luo with a disappointed look on his face.

"You can't die!" Gritting her teeth, Su Tong walked directly down the stairs, stepped onto the carriage, and covered herself with a hijab, "Hurry up, let's go!"

But don’t miss the moment!

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The carriage gradually moved forward. The crowd watched for a while, but saw nothing. They dispersed with their heads still unclear about the truth, leaving only the tall figure sitting silently in the restaurant.

Why, even though he had thought of many things to say and many ways to stop her, he still couldn't speak in the end?

I can only watch her go away.

Even if there is too much unwillingness, this unwillingness only belongs to him after all.

The carriage gradually moved away, and Su Tong sat in the swaying carriage. She obediently covered her head with a red hijab and stopped moving.

She couldn't see anything on the side, so she was just thinking about things with her head——

Just thinking about it, Yan Luo Shicai's words kept repeating in my mind, "If I die serving as my master..."

If I die for my master...

died……

Her eyelids twitched inexplicably, and Su Tong couldn't help but have a very bad feeling in her heart! Damn, damn sixth sense, don't be right!
Chapter completed!
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