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Qin Wuyan was lying on the bed, looking at the mess of the room, looking at Zhuang Xiaoyu in the room quietly finishing, I felt extremely sweet.
Zhuang Xiaoyu put things away, in fact, there is nothing, just put things back.
She turned around and suddenly asked, "ah Yan, where are the statues you carved for me? Where did I put it? Why didn't I see it? "
Qin Wuyan raised his hand to touch his chest. After a second thought, he had been searched by the guard, and could not be still in his arms.
He suddenly stood up from the bed and recalled half a sound in his mind: "where's my carved Figurine?"
Today, the guard didn't find the statue at all in his residence. Otherwise, he would be scolded for eating swan meat.
Fortunately, I didn't find the portrait and didn't involve Zhuang Xiaoyu.
Zhuang Xiaoyu see his reaction is so big, quickly pacify a way: "you don't worry, fell to fall, next time again carve a good."
Zhuang Xiaoyu grabbed the handkerchief: "it's the same if you give it to me after carving."
What flashed in Qin Wuyan's mind. Before he remembered it, he heard a knock on the door, and the voice of broken jade came in from the outside: "Miss, the Min family is leaving. The high priest asked me to come and call you, and ask you to see Mr. min off..."
Zhuang Xiaoyu refused: "you say I have fallen asleep."
Yu Sui said: "just now when you came back with guard Qin, the saint and Prince min came out with you. If you don't go, you don't know what the saint will say to the high priest."
Thinking of his father's attitude towards Qin Wuyan, Zhuang Xiaoyu had to stand up and say, "ah Yan, you have a good rest. I'll come as soon as I go. By the way, I'll tell Mr. min what I should say."
Qin Wuyan watched Zhuang Xiaoyu open the door and disappear in the room with the broken jade.
He looked at the roof with open eyes. After a moment, he got up from the bed with arms and went to the library to find the wizard.
Close, the sound of flute comes from inside.
Qin speechless listening for a moment, the old man was playing the song he was playing, his mood inexplicably calm a lot.
At the end of the song.
Qin Wuyan opened the door. Looking at the old man whose hair had changed from gray to pale, he became more and more old. He was so sad that he called out: "master."
The library is very dark, and the light of lanterns on the eaves comes in through the glazed windows, which makes the figure of the old man vague.
Hearing the cry, the old man raised his head and looked at Qin Wuyan with a pair of turbid eyes, "Why are you here?"
He said with a smile, "won?"
Qin Wuyan nodded, knelt down in front of the old man and kowtowed three times. "Thank you, master. I won and recovered my life."
He had changed his name to master, and the old man didn't stop him. He just laughed and said, "I'm worthy of being my successor. I'm not disappointed."
The old man began to laugh and pant. He waved to Qin Wuyan: "come here, let me have a look."
Qin Wuyan looked up and approached the old man.
When the old man saw that he was black and blue and his face was swollen, he pricked his fingers on him. When he heard his stuffy hum, he asked, "is it serious?"
"Not bad." Qin Wuyan retreated a little.
The old man stroked his beard: "in any case, it's good to live. It can't satisfy the wishes of those tortoise grandsons."
Qin Wuyan asked: "the song you just played, I feel inexplicable calm down, even the wound, it does not seem to hurt much." www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
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Qin Wuyan was lying on the bed, looking at the mess of the room, looking at Zhuang Xiaoyu in the room quietly finishing, I felt extremely sweet.
Zhuang Xiaoyu put things away, in fact, there is nothing, just put things back.
She turned around and suddenly asked, "ah Yan, where are the statues you carved for me? Where did I put it? Why didn't I see it? "
Qin Wuyan raised his hand to touch his chest. After a second thought, he had been searched by the guard, and could not be still in his arms.
He suddenly stood up from the bed and recalled half a sound in his mind: "where's my carved Figurine?"
Today, the guard didn't find the statue at all in his residence. Otherwise, he would be scolded for eating swan meat.
Fortunately, I didn't find the portrait and didn't involve Zhuang Xiaoyu.
Zhuang Xiaoyu see his reaction is so big, quickly pacify a way: "you don't worry, fell to fall, next time again carve a good."
Zhuang Xiaoyu grabbed the handkerchief: "it's the same if you give it to me after carving."
What flashed in Qin Wuyan's mind. Before he remembered it, he heard a knock on the door, and the voice of broken jade came in from the outside: "Miss, the Min family is leaving. The high priest asked me to come and call you, and ask you to see Mr. min off..."
Zhuang Xiaoyu refused: "you say I have fallen asleep."
Yu Sui said: "just now when you came back with guard Qin, the saint and Prince min came out with you. If you don't go, you don't know what the saint will say to the high priest."
Thinking of his father's attitude towards Qin Wuyan, Zhuang Xiaoyu had to stand up and say, "ah Yan, you have a good rest. I'll come as soon as I go. By the way, I'll tell Mr. min what I should say."
Qin Wuyan watched Zhuang Xiaoyu open the door and disappear in the room with the broken jade.
He looked at the roof with open eyes. After a moment, he got up from the bed with arms and went to the library to find the wizard.
Close, the sound of flute comes from inside.
Qin speechless listening for a moment, the old man was playing the song he was playing, his mood inexplicably calm a lot.
At the end of the song.
Qin Wuyan opened the door. Looking at the old man whose hair had changed from gray to pale, he became more and more old. He was so sad that he called out: "master."
The library is very dark, and the light of lanterns on the eaves comes in through the glazed windows, which makes the figure of the old man vague.
Hearing the cry, the old man raised his head and looked at Qin Wuyan with a pair of turbid eyes, "Why are you here?"
He said with a smile, "won?"
Qin Wuyan nodded, knelt down in front of the old man and kowtowed three times. "Thank you, master. I won and recovered my life."
He had changed his name to master, and the old man didn't stop him. He just laughed and said, "I'm worthy of being my successor. I'm not disappointed."
The old man began to laugh and pant. He waved to Qin Wuyan: "come here, let me have a look."
Qin Wuyan looked up and approached the old man.
When the old man saw that he was black and blue and his face was swollen, he pricked his fingers on him. When he heard his stuffy hum, he asked, "is it serious?"
"Not bad." Qin Wuyan retreated a little.
The old man stroked his beard: "in any case, it's good to live. It can't satisfy the wishes of those tortoise grandsons."
Qin Wuyan asked: "the song you just played, I feel inexplicable calm down, even the wound, it does not seem to hurt much." www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Qin Wuyan was lying on the bed, looking at the mess of the room, looking at Zhuang Xiaoyu in the room quietly finishing, I felt extremely sweet. Zhuang Xiaoyu put things away, in fact, there is nothing, just put things back. She turned around and suddenly asked, "ah Yan, where are the statues you carved for me? Where did I put it? Why didn't I see it? " Qin Wuyan raised his hand to touch his chest. After a second thought, he had been searched by the guard, and could not be still in his arms. He suddenly stood up from the bed and recalled half a sound in his mind: "where's my carved Figurine?" Today, the guard didn't find the statue at all in his residence. Otherwise, he would be scolded for eating swan meat. Fortunately, I didn't find the portrait and didn't involve Zhuang Xiaoyu. Zhuang Xiaoyu see his reaction is so big, quickly pacify a way: "you don't worry, fell to fall, next time again carve a good." Zhuang Xiaoyu grabbed the handkerchief: "it's the same if you give it to me after carving." What flashed in Qin Wuyan's mind. Before he remembered it, he heard a knock on the door, and the voice of broken jade came in from the outside: "Miss, the Min family is leaving. The high priest asked me to come and call you, and ask you to see Mr. min off..." Zhuang Xiaoyu refused: "you say I have fallen asleep." Yu Sui said: "just now when you came back with guard Qin, the saint and Prince min came out with you. If you don't go, you don't know what the saint will say to the high priest." Thinking of his father's attitude towards Qin Wuyan, Zhuang Xiaoyu had to stand up and say, "ah Yan, you have a good rest. I'll come as soon as I go. By the way, I'll tell Mr. min what I should say." Qin Wuyan watched Zhuang Xiaoyu open the door and disappear in the room with the broken jade. He looked at the roof with open eyes. After a moment, he got up from the bed with arms and went to the library to find the wizard. Close, the sound of flute comes from inside. Qin speechless listening for a moment, the old man was playing the song he was playing, his mood inexplicably calm a lot. At the end of the song. Qin Wuyan opened the door. Looking at the old man whose hair had changed from gray to pale, he became more and more old. He was so sad that he called out: "master." The library is very dark, and the light of lanterns on the eaves comes in through the glazed windows, which makes the figure of the old man vague. Hearing the cry, the old man raised his head and looked at Qin Wuyan with a pair of turbid eyes, "Why are you here?" He said with a smile, "won?" Qin Wuyan nodded, knelt down in front of the old man and kowtowed three times. "Thank you, master. I won and recovered my life." He had changed his name to master, and the old man didn't stop him. He just laughed and said, "I'm worthy of being my successor. I'm not disappointed." The old man began to laugh and pant. He waved to Qin Wuyan: "come here, let me have a look." Qin Wuyan looked up and approached the old man. When the old man saw that he was black and blue and his face was swollen, he pricked his fingers on him. When he heard his stuffy hum, he asked, "is it serious?" "Not bad." Qin Wuyan retreated a little. The old man stroked his beard: "in any case, it's good to live. It can't satisfy the wishes of those tortoise grandsons." Qin Wuyan asked: "the song you just played, I feel inexplicable calm down, even the wound, it does not seem to hurt much." www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
