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Chapter 50 Design(1/2)

The young apprentice was stunned by the black eyes that looked like Xing Yuan's warm smile.

She was just teasing Master, and suddenly she wanted to see Master's reaction after receiving the hair tie. She had no intention of giving it to others casually.

The next moment.

The little apprentice wanted to take away the hair tie.

The Imperial Master held the hairband tightly, spoke in a deep tone, and looked into the eyes of his little apprentice who dodge slightly.

"Promise me that you can't give the hairband to anyone except the person you like. Even if I am your master, you can't give it to me like this. It's your future husband who deserves the hairband.

Just like a man giving a girl a hairpin is a sign of joy, I would not give a hairpin to my apprentice as a gift."

The young apprentice, who was initially amused by the sudden appearance, gradually started to listen seriously to the Imperial Master's words.

He drooped his head, holding the hair tie held by the Imperial Master, and his dark eyes drooped.

"I will never give away hairbands randomly again. This will never happen again. Master, please return the hairband to me. I want to go practice martial arts."

The imperial master slowly let go of Shen Tang's rouge-red and beautifully embroidered hair tie.

My heart beat with unknown emotions.

The young apprentice pulled out the hair tie from the white knuckles of the Imperial Master.

The palms of the Imperial Master's hands were obviously empty, and his eyes were blank.

The little apprentice is carrying the hair tie.

The jet-black hair is tied up with a rouge red hairband.

He lowered his eyes with a look of sadness, glanced at the master's peach blossom eyes, and walked away sideways.

Commander Guo pointed and touched the empty spot.

"I don't care about hair ties, and I don't remember being drunk and molested."

He is the only one who remembers it, but it doesn't matter, she is not his sweetheart, and he doesn't need to care.

Think about this.

The Imperial Master lifted up a dish of food with his chopsticks and tasted the spicy and sour fish in his lips and teeth.

Her slender white hands grasped the chopsticks lightly, her eyes looking at the figure of the girl practicing martial arts in the courtyard.

"Could it be Yan Chaoji who arranged for someone to drug her?"

Shang Li said this to himself.

Suddenly.

The sinister dark eyes were filled with deep danger.



Xu Shi.

Knowing that Yan Chaoji sent someone to arrange the medicine in his young apprentice's wine, the Imperial Master took action himself.

Arriving at the place where Yan Chaoji must pass, he put on a mask and quickly knocked down the people around Yan Chaoji. He originally wanted to strike first.

The next moment.

Falling from the wall of a nearby alley, the bright moonlight illuminated the figure of the girl wearing a golden fox mask, and suddenly appeared in the eyes of the Imperial Master.

She is dressed in bright red clothes, and her white hands are holding a long sword.

The velvet eyelashes quivered, and there was evil hidden deep in the dark eyes.

The fierce expression behind the girl's golden fox mask cannot be seen by the Imperial Master.

Yan Chaoji fainted, but unexpectedly another person came.

"Who are you?"

The Imperial Master pretended not to know his young apprentice and spoke in a questioning tone.

The girl's long sword stabbed Yan Chaoji's shoulder and thigh hard, harder and harder every time.

Yan Chaoji's body was stained red.

Recalling someone's voice, I glanced sideways at the National Master wearing a mask.

Hearing the voice of the Imperial Master, he half-covered his face with a mask, revealing the corners of his young disciple's lips.

With bright red lips.

"I'm here for revenge. It's not like Master has never seen his apprentice wearing a fox mask. There's no need to pretend that he doesn't know his apprentice."

Speaking of which.

The movement became more ruthless, and the long sword stabbed Yan Chaoji's body.

Yan Chaoji almost woke up from the pain, but was kicked in the face by the girl and fainted instantly.

[Tangtang host, don’t kill Yan Chaoji, it will be useful in the future]

Although Shen Tang still didn't think Yan Chaoji was useful, he was concerned that this was the third prince and it would be troublesome if he died here. Besides, leaving a person with a lifelong shadow would be more painful than death.

When Yan Chaoji was with Chang Ming before, he tried to send someone to destroy her and failed to become the daughter of a fake father and prime minister. Now he drugged the wine.

She didn't find out what kind of medicine was administered, but she knew Yan Chaoji's purpose. Shen Tang struck Yan Chaoji's movements with the sword even harder.

Yan Chaoji felt pain spread across his legs.

The Imperial Master stared at the girl's ferocious movements and lightly pursed his lips.

His eyes pretended not to recognize him, even though Shen Tang didn't even look at his eyes under the moonlight.

"What is this girl talking about? She is a master and apprentice. I don't know. I am just one."

The words are not finished yet.

Shen Tang drew out his sword and quickly broke open the mask of the Imperial Master.

The Imperial Master was stunned for a moment, and his mask fell off instantly.

The long sword was stained with Yan Chaoji's blood and spattered on the wall behind the Imperial Master.

The Imperial Master raised his hand and grabbed the girl's mask.

"If your hands tremble and damage the mask and the master's face, the apprentice will be responsible."

Shang Li's dark eyes are as narrow and long as peach blossoms, dyed with an interesting smile.

The young apprentice under the golden fox mask caught a glimpse of the master's peach blossom eyes and smile.

The Imperial Master took off his fox mask and looked at the young apprentice under the moonlight, his eyebrows slightly furrowed and his clothes stained with bright red blood.

"The apprentice has a sense of propriety and will not destroy the master."

Speaking of which.

The young apprentice wanted to take away the third prince's body.

The corner of the Imperial Master's lips curled up: "I want to send him to Nanfeng Pavilion, do you think so too?"

He had never thought that the Imperial Master would have such thoughts, so the young apprentice lowered his lips and said, "Of course, he has tried to destroy me many times, and I should let him have a taste of it."

Nanfeng Pavilion attracts some good people from Longyang.

Some of the guests here are looking for fun, while others are looking for humiliation.

Half a moment.

Yan Chaoji's throat seemed to be mute due to poison, and he could not open his lips to make a sound.

The body was tied tightly in one position and the eyes were blindfolded.

"Master Chaoyue, this is the sixth time. It's useless no matter how unwilling you are. When you come to Nanfeng Pavilion, there is no one who doesn't serve others.

Now, I can only do this to you."

Is this person saying that he is Chaoyue?

No, it's not him that should be mentioned.

The next moment.

The sound of footsteps came.

The sound sounded when the door was closed.

For a long time, the roof of Nanfeng Pavilion.

The man with a pale face and narrow fox eyes looked at the side face of the girl opposite who was holding a lamp.

"I am punished to live in Chaoyue's place, provided that Chaoyue is willing to give up this body, otherwise, I will be punished to have my soul removed.

When Chaoyue learned about this, he was very happy. He didn't like to be trampled and insulted by others, so he made a deal with me. He must be allowed to be a little prince in his next life. I bought the relationship, and by this time he has been reincarnated as a little prince."

Speaking of which.

Qin Zisheng stared at the girl sitting beside the Imperial Master.
To be continued...
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