"I have heard words like this a lot since I was a child, but why does it sound different when it comes from Master? Master, it is a pleasure to listen to you."
"It's just your sweet mouth."
"Master, it will take some time for them to clean up the guest room. You can have your meal in my courtyard. My father will not come back until dark after entering the palace."
"It's unreasonable." Shen Zhimu didn't intend to stay in her yard.
There are not so many rules in the Tianzongmen, but this is the palace, and she is the princess. Even if he is her master, he is also a foreign man, and he cannot stay in her courtyard like this.
Never ruin her reputation.
Shen Zhimu was about to go out for a walk, but suddenly she called him.
"Master!"
Shen Zhimu turned around with a puzzled look on his face, waiting for her final words.
But the person who usually spoke informally and always smiled when talking to him suddenly bit her lip. She looked at him with a strange and complicated look that he had never seen before.
"What's wrong?"
"Master, I want you to stay in my yard and have dinner with me." She did not have her usual playful smile, but instead looked nervous and a little expectant.
The atmosphere is not right.
Shen Zhimu chuckled: "No, it's against the rules. I haven't been to Chang'an City for many years as a teacher. I'm going out for a walk."
After saying that, he turned around and went out. His back was dressed in white and he was an immortal. The back was getting farther and farther away, making people feel that he was out of reach.
Nan Qing smiled bitterly, it was indeed out of reach, he was an immortal, she was just a demon cultivator, she still had dirty thoughts in her heart, she liked her master.
The demon soul watched the show: "Don't you pretend to be pretty on weekdays? Little girl, you just lost your composure and almost got exposed."
"It's true that I lost my temper, but I don't regret it. It's a pity that even if I lose my temper like this, Master can't understand my thoughts."
Demon Soul has seen Nan Qing in various forms, but he has never seen her like this.
Sure enough, infatuation makes people weak.
"Shen Zhimu must not be pure of heart towards you, but after all he is an elder and has lived longer than you. He can control himself. Little girl, if you don't want to get hurt, it's best to give up. You have a lot of cultivation and you are the princess.
,What kind of man can’t you get?”
"Monster, you actually persuaded me to give up? Didn't you encourage me to get involved with my master? Don't you just like to teach me bad things?"
"..." The demon soul was stunned for a moment: "Ahem, how could you give up just because of my few words? I'm trying to answer you, can't you tell? Even if you and Shen Zhimu have that in mind, yours
Identity relationship is a gap that no one dares to cross. Once it is crossed, it will be criticized by thousands of people and despised by thousands of people.”
"I'm not afraid of being cast aside by thousands of people."
"But you don't want Shen Zhimu to be scolded by others, right? How can he be so affectionate at such a young age? If you like him, you want to get it, so why should you keep him clean?"
"You're so annoying."
"Ha ha ha ha."
"Old monster, aren't you bored in my body? I won't help you open the seal anyway. In fact, I won't listen to you even if you read it in my mind ten thousand times a day."
For a moment, the voice in the body became quiet.
The next second, demonic souls were scurrying around, and Nan Qing suddenly felt abdominal pain.
Nan Qing gritted his teeth and endured the bouts of abdominal pain. After a while, the pain stopped.
In my mind was the angry voice of the old man: "Humph."
Nan Qing took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, showing a victorious smile: "My body is no different from the seal at the foot of the Tianzongmen mountain, it can seal you."
"Haha, compared with the mortal body and the seal of ten thousand demons, you really think highly of yourself."
"Well...it's a little different. At least you have a lot of people to keep you company under the seal. In my body, you can only sit there and be bored."
"Little girl, you often say these words to me these days, what do you want to do?"
"I want to put you back into the seal, but I can't find a way."
"..."
"It would be great to go back. You are already dead anyway, you can't be reborn, and you can't be reincarnated. There are a lot of relatives and friends under the seal, so why not go back?"
"That's a cage."
"It's a cage, but it's also a world." Nan Qing played with his handkerchief and said, "My feet are also a cage. The distance between heaven and earth is a cage. Many people live in this cage."
"Crooked reasoning."
The demon soul stopped talking to Nan Qing.
Er Er's cold childish voice spoke: "You want to stuff it back?"
"It hurts when it's in my body. Of course I have to kick it out. Although it will avoid my privacy, I don't like having something watching me."
She only accepted everything Er Er looked at her.
Moreover, the demon soul is the trigger point of the main plot. Now that the plot is distorted, will Nan Qing's demon soul be a hidden danger? It is better to seal it back quickly to ensure safety.
Nan Qing went to Shen Zhimu's study and read a lot of books, but he couldn't find a way to seal the remnant soul.
…
Shen Zhimu wandered aimlessly in Chang'an Street.
What lingered in his mind was the expression of complicated expectancy and pleading in his little disciple's eyes just now.
"Nan Nan, why do you want me to stay?"
A transparent butterfly passed through the crowd and flew to Shen Zhimu's shoulder.
"Senior brother, it's urgent. You must come back quickly."
It's Jianyun's message.
Shen Zhimu wanted to go back to the palace to tell her, but after hesitating for a while, Shen Zhimu chose to send the message to her, and then he went back to the mountain directly.
Nan Qing did not wait for Shen Zhimu to come back, only waited for him to send a message.
"There is something going on at the door. I will go back and deal with it. I will definitely come on my birthday."
Er Er: "He's avoiding you again."
There is something wrong with the Tianzong sect, which is one reason, and wanting to avoid her is the other thing.
Shen Zhimu had been vague and didn't expose it before, but now she could vaguely see the signs and it made Shen Zhimu flinch.
Nan Qing was not in a hurry at all.
The drama that needs to be performed has been performed, the eyes that need to be shown have been given, the seeds have been planted, and sooner or later they will sprout as time goes by.
The original owner's father Linwang came back before it got dark.
Everyone in the palace was smarter than the last. As soon as Nan Qing came back, someone went to the palace to spread the news. King Lin dared to come back after getting the news.
"Nan Nan, my precious daughter." Prince Lin's voice and expression did not match his tall figure at all.
"My darling, you are finally back. Daddy almost thought you would abandon the world and never come home again."
"Isn't it just a few months away from home? Isn't that an exaggeration?"
"Yes, you have never been away from your father for so long since you were a child. After all, the Tianzong Sect is the number one sect for cultivating immortals. Isn't the food in the sect bad? Why do I see you losing weight?" Prince Lin circled around Nan Qing: "
Nan Nan, although I have heard that people who are cultivators of immortality are fasting, but you can't fast, at least not now, you are still growing, look at your thin face."
Nan Qing felt that not only had she lost weight, but she had gained weight. Shen Zhimu had taken care of her and her appetite was much better than before.
The old father who dotes on his children always feels that his daughter has lost weight.
Nan Qing's life in the palace was nourishing. He didn't have to get up early to practice martial arts, nor did he need to meditate to understand his mind. There was also a variety of alcoholic snacks and snacks available every day at any time and in unlimited quantities.
It must be a great event to present the king's beloved daughter with a hairpin ceremony.
Every day, the servants in the palace are busy cleaning the house, decorating the palace, preparing for the banquet, etc.
The days passed in a while, and the day before the wedding ceremony, Zhong Yu, Gong Xueqi and Mu Sang all came to the palace.
Nan Qing asked someone to tidy up the guest room for them early.
At night, four people gathered at a table to drink and chat in the yard.
Several people took out the birthday gifts they had prepared.
Zhong Yu said: "Junior sister, you will definitely receive countless gifts on your birthday to prevent ours from being buried, so we might as well give them to you in advance, so you will definitely open them one by one and check them out."
Nan Qing took it: "You are different. No matter how many gifts I receive, I will definitely look carefully at what you are giving me. I am looking forward to it."
Gong Xueqi saw that she couldn't hold it in any longer: "If you want to take it apart, take it apart now, just to see if you like it."
"This is a bit against the rules."
"Junior sister, you don't need to follow the rules in front of senior brothers and sisters."
Mu Sang also said: "You can tear it down."
Nanqing opened all their gifts, and Mu Sang gave him a wooden rabbit. It looked like he had carved it himself, which was very thoughtful.
Zhong Yu gave me a bracelet with a beautiful gemstone inlaid on it.
What Gong Xueqi gave her was a skirt. The skirt was very beautiful and made of very good materials.
Nan Qing likes it very much.
Gong Xueqi: "I never knew Nan Nan was the princess, but looking at the things piled up in the side room, I guess you are not short of gold, silver and jewelry, so we picked these gifts for you."
"I love so much."
The four of them drank some wine and chatted until it got dark.
The maid came over and urged Nan Qing to rest. After all, he would celebrate his birthday in fine clothes tomorrow morning.
"I understand, please step back." Nan Qing waved the maid away.
Gong Xueqi also advised: "Nan Nan, take a rest early."
"Okay, then I'm going back. By the way, I know you don't like sharing the same table with strangers. They will set up a table here tomorrow, and I will come over after I finish dealing with the guests outside."
Nan Qing returned to his yard.
She looked at the moon outside the window: "Master, my birthday party will start at dawn, why haven't you come yet?"
The moon was still very bright just now, but gradually the dark clouds covered it, and no trace of moonlight could be seen.
…
"Last time there was a crack in the seal, a demon soul must have escaped. I don't know where the demon soul is hiding."
"Junior brothers, we are looking in all directions. Zhimu, you are good at formations. Go and defend the formations."
In the dark night, a snow-white figure sat on a branch. Shen Zhimu looked at the moon in the distance, impatience and a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes.
He closed his eyes and continued to watch.
Until dawn, and then until dark.
His whole person's aura was exposed, and the forest was completely silent.
Jian Yun rushed over and felt something was wrong in the atmosphere: "Brother, I'm late. I met a big demon killing people on the road, so I delayed my time to collect it before coming."
Shen Zhimu opened his eyes and disappeared without saying a word.
Jian Yun was stunned. Did he see it wrong just now? His senior brother was angry?
Senior brother, what are you doing in a hurry? It's almost midnight. What can be so urgent?
…
Late at night, Wangfu.
Nan Qing's face dropped, and she retreated in her gorgeous clothes. She was drinking in the yard, obviously waiting for someone.
No one could persuade her, so the maid could only go to Gong Xueqi.
This is the princess's elder sister, she will definitely be able to persuade the princess.
Gong Xueqi came over in a hurry, and when she saw her drinking with her head down, her face flushed, she felt heartbroken: "Nan Nan, Master must have been stumbling over something. He can't forget your birthday. Don't worry.
If you are unhappy, I will stay with you here."
Nan Qing raised his head and felt aggrieved: "Master said he would come. I don't blame him if he doesn't come, but he said he would come."
The voice was crying, soft and full of grievances.
Shen Zhimu heard such a sound as soon as he arrived. What does it mean to be stabbed in the heart by a sharp sword? It was probably like this now, and there was a sharp pain in his chest.
Shen Zhimu appeared: "Nan Nan."
"Master, you are finally here. Please advise Nan Nan. You have been drinking for almost an hour." Gong Xueqi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him coming.
Nan Qing trembled when he heard the voice, but he just held the wine glass in his hand and lowered his head without looking at him.
Shen Zhimu knew that she was angry.
"Xueqi, go back and rest."
"good."
Master is here, Nan Nan will be fine, Gong Xueqi sighed and went back first.
There were still a few maids standing in the courtyard. Nan Qing raised his head and said, "You guys go out."
"yes……"
Even though the place was cleared of people, the atmosphere was still not uplifting.
Shen Zhimu also put down his usual posture, and took out a white fairy sword from his kit: "Nan Nan, happy birthday, this is my birthday gift to you, a fairy sword that I made with my own hands.
It can kill monsters and ward off evil spirits. The handle is smooth and smooth, and my daughter’s hands won’t get tired when she holds it. Try it.”
Nan Qing put down the wine glass, but did not take the sword, but looked at him.
"Nannan..."
The next second, her originally red eyes burst into tears, and the tears fell down like broken beads.
"Nan Nan!" Shen Zhimu put the sword on the table. He squatted down to look at her sitting level, reached out to touch her face, and gently wiped away her tears: "Don't cry, Nan Nan, don't
Cry, don’t cry, okay? I’m late, it’s all my fault, I’ve made you feel wronged, don’t cry.”
He was so heartbroken when he cried.
Nan Qing still shed tears silently.
Shen Zhimu's heart felt like a knife. He would rather she accused him of being late and yelled at him than seeing her shed tears of grievance.
After crying for a long time, Shen Zhimu's fingertips were covered with her tears.
"Master, you said you would come on my birthday, but your words don't count. It's already past the time, and my birthday has already passed."
"I'm sorry, I'm not a good teacher."
"I know that Master will not lie to me. I must be hindered by something very important. Compared with my birthday, that matter must be more important. I can't be so unreasonable and misunderstand Master.
"She said intermittently.
Her voice was soft and full of grievances, but she was so sensible. Shen Zhimu felt uncomfortable because he didn't want her to be so sensible.
She can be unreasonable as long as she likes.
"But...but Master, you promised to come." The tears that she had finally stopped burst out again: "Master, if you can't do it next time, don't promise me so easily. Everything you say
I will keep every word in my heart, I will take it seriously, I will be waiting for you in the courtyard all the time, who made me like you."
The courtyard was silent, Shen Zhimu's eyes trembled, he heard something.
"Nannan, what did you just say?"
She smelled heavily of alcohol, and there were several empty wine bottles on the table, all of which reminded him that the words of love he just expressed were just drunken nonsense.
But - his heart was completely confused.
All the emotions that he had avoided and suppressed surged out in an instant.
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Is it rough~
Notice: There is no update on the mistress’ request for leave today.
