After killing the master

"Help me." Nan Zhi raised his hand, motioning for the eunuch to come over.

The two father-in-laws hurried forward, one squatted down as a mat, and the other helped Nanzhi get on the horse.

The father-in-laws are all worried that the saint is so weak, will she be in danger.

"Saint, why don't you just stay here and wait for the prince and the national teacher to come back." The father-in-law advised kindly.

Nan Zhi didn't speak, so she didn't want to wait here, she was going to find her master.

Nan Zhi imitated the people in the TV series, slapped his flatter's ass hard, and then galloped away with a whoosh.

Nan Zhi leaned over in fright, hugged the horse's neck tightly, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and didn't make any tragic sound.

It's really sad, she was in such a mess the first time she got on the horse, and when she got to the woods, Nanzhi couldn't stand the uproar in her stomach, so she fell off the horse very badly, and when she got up, the horse Son has run away.

Nan Zhi wanted to cry, but she felt that she was going to die, the horse ran away, and she was in the hunting area, and she didn't know what kind of prey was in the hunting area, were there tigers and wolves?

Nan Zhi walked under a tree, held on to the tree pole with one hand, and vomited wildly.

"No, if things go on like this, Master can't be found, but I'm lost. It's a small thing to lose, and it's terrible to be taken away by wolves." Nan Zhi analyzed it like this, and she felt that she should go back the same way.

When she came, she hugged the horse's neck all the time, she didn't know the direction, she was also at a loss, looking at the dense forest and tall grass around her, she really wanted to cry.

I thought I would live my life comfortably in this life, but I didn't expect to encounter a drama like Survival in the Wilderness.

Could it be that heaven doubted her sense of existence, so he forcibly added this kind of scene to her?

Nan Zhi supported his waist, wiped his sweat, and walked in the opposite direction step by step.

Unlucky, very unlucky.

When Nan Zhi was most desperate, she saw two shadows in a white dress and a black dress in a place full of thorns. Nan Zhi recognized them from a distance, they should be the prince and Bai Le.

Although these two characters are very dangerous, but in order to go back, Nanzhi still wants to sell himself to them and let them take him back.

As a result, she had just taken two steps when she heard such a sentence.

"Kill Jun Yi!" Jun Xuan said.

Nan Zhi was so frightened that he quickly put his feet away and hid under the thorns, feeling very confused.

Jun Yi!Whether the current Junyi is her master has not yet been figured out, if she is killed...

"The prince is a little impatient." Bai Le said.

"If I'm not impatient, I'll die." Jun Xuan looked into the distance, his voice rang out coldly.

Both of them were silent, as if they were thinking deeply about something.

"Li'er has already forgotten about you, now Shen Ruyi surrounds her every day, and Father also intends to marry them, are you impatient?" Junxuan asked again.

"As long as she likes it, it's better than anything else." Bai Le said lightly.

Because of the distance, Nan Zhi couldn't see Bai Le's expression clearly, but felt that the voice was so painful and helpless.

"You and I both know that she likes you." Jun Xuan laughed, and that smile was as sharp as a knife.

"So what?" Bai Le snorted.

No one can understand the bitterness in his heart, it's like, he likes Jun Li, but Jun Li doesn't remember him.

"If you can help me sit on the throne of the Son of Heaven, I will give you Junli." Junxuan made a promise.

Bai Le was silent for a moment: "I don't need the prince to give me the princess. I just hope that when the prince becomes the emperor, he will not make things difficult for her. Whoever she wants to marry, she will be fulfilled. If she doesn't want to marry, please don't force her."

"Sure enough, he is a loyal and infatuated person. I promise you."

Bai Le quickly raised his hand, and bowed deeply to Junxuan: "Bai Le is here to thank the future emperor of the emperor's dynasty."

"The national teacher's words are serious, and I still have to rely on the national teacher." Junxuan said a few words politely.

The two were silent for a while, and Jun Xuan said: "I heard that the white paper binding spirit technique can refine thousands of troops. In one month, prepare nine thousand troops for me."

A chill flashed across Bai Le's eyes, and he said, "Prince, do you need to be so fast?"

"Of course, Jun Yi is not easy to deal with." Jun Xuan twirled the emerald finger on his mother's finger, and the corner of his mouth slightly hooked.

Nan Zhi shrank her neck in fright, not daring to appear in front of Bai Le, not to mention that she had heard their conversation, even if she hadn't, for safety's sake, the prince would kill her to silence her.

Suddenly, a frightened deer ran past her, and Nan Zhi hurriedly ran back, but an arrow shot from her front.

Nanzhi stood there dumbfounded, thinking that Huanzhugege also had this stalk in his mind, did he hit the stalk?

Just when I was "happy" thinking that I was about to be shot by an arrow, another accident happened again. Another arrow passed through from the side and broke the arrow flying from the front into two in mid-air.

Nanzhi felt that his legs were a little soft, and he knelt down involuntarily.

She almost died just now, and even if she wasn't shot through, she would be splashed with blood on the spot.

Fortunately, the deer diverted the attention of the prince and Bai Le, otherwise, she would be found here soon.

In addition to thanking the deer, she also needs to feel the person in front of her.

"I saved your life." Jun Yi came over slowly on a horse, with a clear voice.

Nan Zhi raised his head, looking high above, but giving off a kind of aristocratic and approachable person.He has a face exactly like his master's, but completely different from them.

Nan Zhi couldn't tell whether this person was his master or not.Why is he the same as Master Wenzhai, and even the breath is the same.

Since he is the master, why doesn't he recognize himself?And always say something shocking and embarrassing.

"Let's listen to a word of promise." Jun Yi suddenly laughed.

Nan Zhi almost vomited blood, this person probably collapsed.

Master Wen Zhai would not say such words!

"Master, do you really not remember me?" Nanzhi stood up and looked around, no one asked him.

Jun Yi smiled and said: "Others are rushing to marry me, but you want to be my apprentice. It's interesting."

Nanzhi didn't know how to answer.Since when did her master start being so shameless? Is this still going to be saved?

"If the national teacher knows that you want to worship me as a teacher, will he be very sad." Jun Yi said with a half smile while holding the horse rope.

Nan Zhi pursed her lips and said nothing. She kept staring at Jun Yi's eyes, trying to judge his state from his eyes. Obviously, he really didn't know herself.

"Your horse is missing?" Jun Yi looked around.

Nan Zhi suddenly lowered her head, feeling like shedding tears, her Master Wen Zhai disappeared, what should she do?

Jun Yi noticed that there were crystal drops of water falling on her face, so she knew that Nan Zhi was crying.

It was the most troublesome thing for the girl to cry, and Jun Yi's smile gradually subsided, and she said, "The horse disappeared when it disappeared, why are you crying? Come up quickly, and go back with me."

Nan Zhi was not sad that her horse was gone, nor was she the kind of girl who would shed tears when encountering a little trial in life.

She just thought that in this unfamiliar world, there was a person in front of her who was exactly like her master, but she was not her master. She was so sad and helpless.

Listening to Jun Yi's words again now, the tears could not be held back anymore, falling down in a rush.

She didn't dare to look up at all, for fear that Jun Yi would laugh at her.

Jun Yi was a little flustered and even a little guilty. He thought that what he said just now made Nan Zhi sad. After all, she was still a 15-year-old girl, so she was a little timid.

He jumped off the horse, and took out a piece of silk from his skirt and handed it to Nan Zhi: "I was just joking, why do you take it seriously, wipe away your tears and go back with me."

Nanzhi reached out to take the silk in his hand, and when she got it in front of her eyes, she realized that it was the one she had given to Master Wenzhai.

The silk is not a flower woven with rusty threads, but an apricot flower drawn in colored ink, with the word "Q" written beside it.

The character for asking is not in traditional Chinese, but in simplified Chinese. Master never knew it was a character for asking, and thought it was a pattern.

Seeing this word, Nanzhi couldn't bear it any longer, and burst into tears.

She covered her eyes with silk and sobbed.

Jun Yi next to her just looked at her like that, and didn't know how to coax her.

It's really uncomfortable to meet a little girl crying, and the feeling of not knowing what to do can make people collapse.

She gave it to Hua Wenzhai last year. She didn't know how to embroider, so she had to draw on it with a brush.

In her previous life, she studied Chinese painting, and her works were comparable to those of the great gods, but she was too young and not well-known, so no one appreciated it, and no one paid for it.

Nanzhi still remembered the way she gave Master Wenzhai a handkerchief. At that time, she came to him holding the box.

Master usually likes to sit quietly. There is a volume of books on the table, and he does not look through them, just sitting quietly like that.

Many times Nanzhi was worried, did the master die suddenly on the spot?

Even thought of going over to see if he still has breath?

"Master, are you alive?" Nanzhi leaned closer and asked in a low voice.

Hua Wenzhai shot his eyes coldly, Nan Zhi was so frightened that he took three steps back automatically, the coldness in his eyes rose up, as if he wanted to turn into a knife and stab Nan Zhi to death.

"Master Mo Qi, I'm just worried about you. After all, you don't go out all day and sit here alone. I'm worried about your health." Nan Zhi said a few words from the bottom of his heart without fear of death.

Thinking that Master would only go out to do errands at night, he hardly went out or slept during the day, so he just sat in the incense room in a daze.

She was really worried about Master's health, what if she got some kind of depression?

"The money is in the Jade Pavilion, go get it yourself." The master said lightly, without looking at her again.

Master is so generous!

But also a little less human.

The daily communication between the master and her is that the money is in the jade pavilion, take it by yourself, and when it is time for a stick of incense, the meal is ready, I want to drink tea, I want to drink, write the story, clean up the incense hall, and bring the piano …

Apart from these, Master Wenzhai really didn't talk to her about anything else, so that Nan Zhi began to wonder if she and Master had a sworn feud.

In order to alleviate this kind of hatred, Nanzhi thought of a way to give the master some gifts, let him remember his goodness, and gradually ease the relationship between them in the future.

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