Chapter 16: Even if there are thousands of sorrows, who will you talk to? 5

After receiving such a cold response, Song Jing also felt bored and hummed and put away the folding fan: "It's the best."

Sending away Song Jing with a cloudy face, Wei Tanyi simply closed the door of the store.

Is it really a misfortune? He raised his hand to his forehead, thinking that he was really tired these days. Whether he could save him or not, he had to have a good rest for a few days.

"How did you go missing?" He said to himself, took the scissors and white paper on the Duobaoge, and then returned to the main box.

It doesn't matter if you push the door. Wei Tanyi was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he couldn't hold the scissors. I don't know when she left the bed and was standing in the middle of the room, stretching her hands forward as if to grab something. Countless small light balls were slowly integrating into her body, making the originally sore spiritual body clear and complete again.

Who will tell him which spell it is?

After a while, Si Si finally returned to his original state. He opened his eyes and looked at the stunned Wei Tanyi on the opposite side.

"Master, I seem to feel..."

***

"Master." Hua Ying pushed the door and entered the piano room.

The man in black was sitting by the piano and was stunned. Seeing that he pushed the door in, he couldn't help but say, "Why don't you kick it today?"

Hua Ying's face was rarely heavy: "Master." It seemed that he didn't know what to say. He stopped and said, "Master, Elder Wang is gone."

"Which senior Wang?" The man in black frowned and didn't seem to remember this person.

"The senior Wang who made the water recipe for his master."

The man in black patted his forehead: "The teacher forgot to ask the gentleman's name. You said he was gone. Where did he go?

A strange silence spread in the piano room. The man in black looked at the rare serious face of his apprentice and suddenly shook his whole body: "Do you think he is dead?" The motion of get up almost turned over the piano table, "What's the matter? He is obviously not in the year of destiny..."

"The disciple went to see where he lived," Hua Ying lowered her head. "It seems that he froze to death." The man in black took a deep breath and covered his eyes with his hand.

The two masters and apprentice looked at each other and were speechless. The man in black took a deep breath, and slowly spit it out. He sighed, "It's normal for flowers to bloom in this world, old age, illness and death, but... If it's someone related to you and me, no matter how..."

"Master."

"You don't have to say it," the man in black waved his hand with a smile. "How can you be sad to see so many people coming and going as a teacher? It's just... People don't know heroes, and they can see white heads. Well, Hua Ying, go get ready and go down the mountain as a teacher.

Hua Ying was stunned: "Is Master going to bury him?"

The man in black nodded: "There can't be a more skillful carpenter than him."

***

Han Ruxu clearly knew that he had been carried to a place he was not familiar with, the smell of the room, the bedding under his body, the blindfolded tape, and the cloth stuffed in his mouth that made him sick again and again.

"All right, you go down." The woman with a soft face urged impatiently. A man hurriedly answered thank you, thinking that he was happy with the money, and soon there was a sound of closing the door.

The footsteps told him that the woman was walking towards the bed. Han Ruqi was sweating in a hurry, but she couldn't use any strength. He didn't know when the woman had a grudge against him and what to do with himself, which was more terrible than knowing that the other party was going to kill him.

"Lord Han is so nervous, is he still a baby?" I only heard the woman ask mockingly.

"I also spent some time these days, but I found some interesting things. Lord Han seems to never use things that others have used, and even he can't avoid the large number of people. It's really clean."

Han Ruxu can't move and can't make any expressions. She can only scold secretly in her stomach.

"If you make this clean body extremely dirty, it may be quite interesting."

There was a pause in front of his chest. Even if he couldn't see it, he knew that his clothes were being untied. Suddenly, he was disgusted. He protested with his nose and twisted his powerless body desperately.

"Lord Han doesn't have to fight meaninglessly. If you make friends carefully, how can you end up like this?"

Han Ru was shocked and had been cleaned from top to bottom.

Are you actually involved? With a flash of inspiration, he remembered who was sitting on him at this moment.

***

"Hee hee, it looks much better." The girl stopped the brush in her hand, turned the wooden bottle in her hand with a smile, and admired the plum blossoms she drew.

Master rarely went down the mountain for a walk, so she had to sneak into the room to have a look. She thought that the master loved elegance, recited poems, painted, stroked the piano and enjoyed flowers. There might be some treasures hidden in the room. Who would have thought that there was only an ordinary wooden bottle without even a pattern. Even she felt ugly, so she simply painted with a pen on it.

The wooden bottle carved after the shape of the jade bottle was accidentally very light. It must have been hollowed out by some way in the middle. There was a little ink on the bare shell, and it really looked like that. The girl was so satisfied with her painting skills that she didn't notice who had entered the room at all.

"Woe to you, I'm looking for you everywhere... What are you doing!" The young man in red poked his head in. When he saw the ink-stained wooden bottle in her hand, he couldn't help shouting.

The girl was startled by him, turned around and proudly raised the wooden bottle in her hand: "Well, is it a good painting?"

The young man in red rushed over and took the wooden bottle and put it back in place. He grabbed the girl's wrist with his backhand: "Why don't you go!"

"What are you doing!" The girl was twisted and struggled hard. The inkstone on the table was knocked over, and the two of them were sprinkled with ink stains. The young man in red showed disgust: "Why don't you leave and wait here to die!"

"What are you waiting for death? You two, it's not funny, but without permission..." During the dispute, the man in black came in with a smile, but his whole face froze at the moment he saw the wooden bottle on the table.

The girl took the opportunity to shake off the hand of the teenager in red, grabbed the wooden bottle on the table and ran to the man in black: "Look at this bottle is too ordinary, so I painted plum blossoms. What's up? Isn't it very beautiful?"

"Alas..." The teenager in red covered his eyes.

The man in black looked down at her condescendingly and didn't say a word for a long time.

"...Master." The girl also realized that the master's expression was wrong, and the original jubilant voice gradually faded.

"I went to think about the cliff by myself."

"Master!"

"Don't let me say it again."

Thinking about the cliff has become a place for disciples to repent as early as hundreds of years ago, but because the palace owner is kind, in fact, there are very few people who have been there. Although they have only thought about it, it is already a capital punishment.

The girl looked at the master with pleading eyes, but the master refused to look at her again. He only said to the young man in red, "Tan Yi, go and change the dirty clothes and ask someone to come and clean it." Yes." It's useless to plead for mercy, and at the same time, he was also a little gloating. The teenager in red quickly walked out of the room with a smile on the corners of his mouth.

There were only two people left in the room. Just as the girl was about to plead, the man in black also turned around and strode out of the room.

"Master...Master!"

No matter how much she chased and shouted, the man in black never looked back.

"Ji Yufu! You run, if you dare to run again, one day I will run to a place you can't find, and I will make you regret it for the rest of your life!"