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The gentleman was heartbroken, handed something over with both hands, and stammered: "Xian, Xianzun, this is... a gadget I made. It may not look good the first time I make it. I hope, I hope Xianzun won't dislike it!"

Junzi suddenly said it out and lowered his head in shame, not daring to look at Song Huaiqing.

What she was holding was a sachet with a few bamboos embroidered crookedly on it. Maybe she was too nervous and used too much strength, so the sachet was a little wrinkled.

This was her first time making something. She had read a secular saying that if a woman wanted to thank a man, she could embroider a sachet and give it to him. She didn't know what the sachet looked like, so she flipped through many story books before she managed to make a decent one.

She knew that what she did was ugly and had nothing to do with the beautiful appearance in the book, but this was her intention.

She was very grateful to the Immortal Master for teaching her the whipping technique and for taking care of her. Although the Immortal Master did not accept her as his disciple, in her heart, the Immortal Master was just like her master.

As if he was afraid that Song Huaiqing would not accept her, Jun Ziluo quickly added:

"Immortal Lord, please don't misunderstand me. I just want to thank you and thank you for taking care of me these days. I know that I have been spoiled since I was a child, and I must have given you a headache. Although you give people the feeling of being cold and cold. Close, but I know that Xianzun is actually a gentle person, Xianzun, you are a good person."

"So, I really hope that Immortal Lord can accept it! This is my little wish!"

After the banquet is over, she will go back to the sect with her father, and she doesn't know how long it will take for her next meeting with the Immortal Lord.

After saying the last sentence, the gentleman lowered his head even lower, buried under his arms, which looked a bit funny.

Song Huaiqing could see that Jun Ziluo was really nervous, and his words were inconsistent.

He was caught off guard and was given the good guy card, which made him a little confused. He remembered that Song Xiaoye was so scared when she saw him urging Tuoling Dan to punish Xiao Fangchi. He thought he was a vicious person in her heart.

Moreover, where does he have anything to do with gentleness? Li Bodu said that he has a cold and bad temper and will definitely not be able to make friends in the future.

The most important thing was that he didn't seem to take much care of her. To be precise, apart from teaching her a few moves to stimulate Xiao Fangchi, there was nothing more.

However, this was the first time he received a gift from a girl in his life, and he made it with his own hands.

There are still traces of needle pricks on Junziluo's hands, and it can be seen that he was really careful.

But Song Huaiqing had read a lot of novels and knew what it meant when a girl gave a sachet.

Therefore, it is destined to break Jun Ziluo's heart.

Junzi didn't see Song Huaiqing's answer for a long time, so he had to raise his head slightly and look at his expression with his peripheral vision.

His expression was dull, as usual.

Her heart skipped a beat, and then she heard the Immortal Lord say two words to her:

"Feel sorry."

"Me! I really don't mean anything else! I just want to thank the Immortal!"

This is the first time she has made something for others with her own hands! He was rejected so simply!

The gentleman was anxious and stepped forward to try to put the sachet into Song Huaiqing's arms.

Song Huaiqing quickly took a few steps back. Jun Ziluo was too impatient. He stepped on his skirt and tripped to the ground. As soon as his hand was released, the sachet flew to Song Huaiqing's feet.

Song Huaiqing stood motionless. Whether he was picking up the sachet or helping someone, he would give the gentleman the illusion that there was still hope.

"Wow--"

Forget it if you don't collect the sachet, she even refuses to help her if she falls.

Jun Ziluo felt embarrassed and aggrieved at the same time. Under various emotions, he burst into tears.

She stood up quickly, covered her face while crying and rushed out. When she came to the door, she turned back and picked up the sachet on the ground before continuing to rush out. She also said: "Immortal Lord, you are going too far!"

She was so immersed in her own world that she naturally didn't notice Xiao Fangchi standing outside the door, nor did she notice that he was looking at her more and more dangerously.

Seeing Jun Ziluo finally leaving, Song Huaiqing felt relieved and was about to pour herself a cup of tea to calm down her shock.

"Master."

"Wow."

Song Huaiqing's hand slipped and the tea cup fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.

Hiss, twitching eyelids is definitely not a good thing.

Just after sending Jun Ziluo away, Xiao Fangchi came again.

Song Huaiqing looked at the visitor with a cold face: "What are you doing here?"

But I was thinking in my heart, would Xiao Fangchi be fine after just lying in bed for a day?

Xiao Fangchi stepped forward, carefully cleaned up the debris on the ground, and then replied: "Master, I was wrong. I shouldn't have disobeyed Master that day, and I shouldn't have made Master angry."

Song Huaiqing:? ? ?

No, is this person okay? He didn't hit his brain that day. Could it be that Song Xiaoye broke Xiao Fangchi's brain?

Why are you here to admit your mistake now? You have already been beaten. Do you want to go back?

And even though he admitted his mistake, he didn't look remorseful at all.

"Just acknowledge your mistake."

After thinking about it, Song Huaiqing said this.

"How is Master's health?"

"good."

"..."

Then there was silence.

a long time.

Just when Song Huaiqing thought he was going to remain silent, Xiao Fangchi finally spoke: "Master, if this disciple does something that makes Master angry, Master, please don't blame me, okay?"

"……Um?"

This sentence left Song Huaiqing speechless again. What do you mean by making him angry and he can't blame him?

Is Xiao Fangchi okay with his mind?

Song Huaiqing couldn't help but once again doubt that Xiao Fangchi had been beaten in the head by Song Xiaoye?

He looked towards Xiao Fangchi, with inquiry in his eyes.

Her face is rosy and her expression is normal, and it doesn't look like there's anything wrong?

Perhaps realizing that what he said was not quite right, Xiao Fangchi continued to add: "Master will know later."

Song Huaiqing: "..."

It would be better not to say anything...

"Master, have a good rest. Disciple will bring you lunch at noon."

After saying that, he left without waiting for Song Huaiqing's reaction, and even closed the door for him thoughtfully.

Song Huaiqing:…? ? ?

Did he not wake up? How could one or two of them look like they were possessed by evil spirits?

It's getting louder, it's getting louder.

With great incomprehension, Song Huaiqing took off her clothes decisively and lay back on the bed.

He must not have had a good rest!

*

Just as Xiao Fangchi said, Xiao Fangchi brought him food at noon.

From the moment he arrived to serve Song Huaiqing after dinner, the whole process was as usual, well-behaved and docile.

But the more this happened, the more Song Huaiqing felt that something had happened, like the calm before the storm.

Song Huaiqing felt uneasy all afternoon.

In the evening, Song Xiaoye came once, just to see how he was doing, and left without saying a few words.

Because there is the last banquet tonight, and if he doesn't go to it, Song Xiaoye will have to go.

Until night fell, when Song Xiaoye and Xiao Fangchi came back from the banquet, Song Huaiqing didn't hear what happened.

Maybe I'm overthinking it.

Song Huaiqing rubbed his temples. He had been in a nervous state all day today and was a little tired.

After calling for water, he planned to take a bath and have a comfortable sleep before returning to the Immortal Pavilion tomorrow.

Although Cheng Ji asked him to treat this place as his home, he still felt uncomfortable and not as comfortable as living in Canglang Pavilion.

Song Huaiqing sank into the water.

What he wants most now is for Zero Lingling to wake up quickly. He can't wait to know how much the blackening value has increased.

Just when he was drowsy, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

Then, there was a knock on the door.

"Pavilion Master Song, have you rested? The sect master asked me to inform you that the daughter of the master of the Feiyin Sect has died. The sect master asks you to go there immediately."

The gentleman is dead? ! !