Xie Changhui always thought that even if the two of them didn't have an affair, they should have a tacit understanding with each other.
What happened in the past six years, the young master kept silent, but seeing that he was smiling like a flower when he was fine, it can be seen that he was very happy.
Just ask, a man and a woman, in their prime of life, both beautiful and romantic, spent six years together, who would believe that nothing happened? Xie Changhui has no doubts about the charm of his son. Don't look at the time when the concubine chose a wife for him, those people were extremely suspicious, but after seeing the young master, how many women can walk? Such an appearance, such a bearing, even if it is an embroidered pillow, there are many people love it!
What's more, if the young master has a heart for others, he is absolutely considerate and tender in every way, he doesn't believe that Lu Mingshu can bear it!
Xie Changhui was full of confidence. When he came to Jiuyao Palace this time, he thought that even if this girl Lu was serious on the face, she must have compromised in her heart long ago.
but…
I heard her say: "You came late, so you can go back."
There was no trace of ups and downs in the voice.
Xie Changhui put his surprise on his face unabashedly.
This is... drive them away? The young master has worked so hard, even after a few years, he came to Xichuan and was kicked out after only saying a word
Xie Changhui seemed to see the son's "heart" broken into pieces.
However, once again it was beyond his expectation, the young master curled his lips indifferently, and muttered: "I have waited for you for so long, just such a sentence, how heartless!"
"Yeah, I'm just so ruthless, why are you rushing over here?" After Lu Mingshu finished speaking, he turned around and asked Hui Niang, "Where's Master?"
Hui Niang looked back and forth between the two of them, and when she heard the question, she hurriedly said: "The head of the courtyard is in the study."
Lu Mingshu nodded, ignored Xie Lianzhen, and went straight into the house.
Hui Niang was a little embarrassed, and said to him: "Miss is tired, son, don't worry about it."
Xie Lianzhen still smiled like that: "I know, it's okay." As he spoke, he pointed to the freshly brewed tea and said to Xie Changhui, "Send it to them and say, this is herbal tea. Good for the body."
"Yes."
Hui Niang couldn't help feeling fond of him, this gentleman of Lianzhen is a noble man, but he is obedient to the young lady, which is really rare. Well, go back and tell the young lady that he has been waiting here for the past two months and healed the wounds of the head of the hospital. He has no airs at all, and his attitude towards him should be better.
…
Hearing the approaching footsteps outside the door, Liu Jizhen couldn't help standing up.
"Knock..." As soon as the door was knocked, he opened it suddenly.
The master and apprentice stood facing each other across the door, both excited and a little embarrassed.
Just at this time, Xie Changhui's tea was delivered, and he said: "Young master said, this is herbal tea, it is good for Liu Zhangyuan, you two take it slowly."
"Thank you very much." After Xie Changhui interrupted, Lu Mingshu recovered, stepped forward to support Liu Jizhen, "Master, sit down."
"Okay, okay." Liu Jizhen was supported by her, and found that he couldn't say anything else, so he just nodded vigorously.
The master and apprentice sat down as usual, and Lu Mingshu poured herbal tea for him: "These days when the disciple is not here, how is the master?"
Liu Jizhen said with a smile, "It's much better." These words came from the heart. Mr. Hui has been recuperating for many days, Xie Lianzhen came over and brought the secret medicine of Qizhen Temple. In the past twenty years, his body has never been so good. The meridians are nourished a lot, and occasionally there is even an illusion that it may be able to recover.
"Are you all right? Are you in danger? Are you injured?"
"Teacher is fine." Lu Mingshu replied, "And the swordsmanship has improved."
"real?"
"real."
Liu Jizhen finally let go of the heart he had been carrying for many days: "That's good, that's good."
The eye sockets of both master and apprentice were a little wet. After a while, Lu Mingshu said softly, "Master, I'm sorry."
"Why do you say sorry?"
"I contradicted Master earlier, and I still insisted on going my own way, which made you worry."
Liu Jizhen smiled: "The one who should say I'm sorry is the teacher. Mingshu, you did it, you tell me with the facts, the master is wrong, and you are right."
Lu Mingshu was not happy, and said in a low voice: "No, Master is not wrong. If I didn't rely on other people, knowing that there was a trap, and rushing over like this, I would be courting death on my own. But Master doesn't know this, so he stopped me. That's right."
If there is no sky wheel, if she has not turned into a sword cultivator, the Goddess sacrifice is a trap, she will be looking for a dead end if she jumps in like this. Who would have guessed that her swordsmanship has surpassed the concept of this world? Not to mention Liu Jizhen, even Elder Wan Yu couldn't guess it.
Liu Jizhen still smiled like that: "There is no need to speak for the teacher. Of course you have your reasons for making such a decision. The teacher should not disbelieve your judgment. Besides, I have reflected on the teacher these days, you said That's right, I've lost my cultivation for too long, and I've lost the courage I once had. Warriors should face up to difficulties and be greedy for ease, that shouldn't be our creed."
Lu Mingshu heaved a sigh of relief. She has already obtained the medicine to restore her meridians, and she is afraid that Master will lose his cultivation for too long and will not be able to regain his former vigor. If so, even if he recovers his cultivation, it will be difficult to improve in the future. Now that Master himself has this awareness, once he recovers, he can quickly adjust his mood and become that martial arts genius again.
"You are tired too, go to rest earlier. You don't have to worry about the affairs of the Zhou family. Now there are people in the school who do things for you. You have to learn how to employ people. You have made such an earth-shattering thing, and your reputation has spread far and wide. This is Good things are bad things, you have to know in your own mind.”
Lu Mingshu nodded: "What Master said is true." He was even more pleased. Master said that he had reflected on it, and it was not perfunctory. Even his attitude towards sect affairs had changed. The previous master would not teach her these things.
Seeing her hesitate to speak, Liu Jizhen asked again: "Why, is there anything else?"
Lu Mingshu looked at him. After the new year, Master will be fifty years old, and his eyebrows and hair have been dyed a little hoarfrost. Although his appearance is not old, it has the meaning of vicissitudes.
At the age of twenty-six, his cultivation was ruined. For twenty-four years, he went from despair to decadence, and from decadence to adaptation. The former martial arts genius slowly transformed into the amiable elder he is today. This psychological journey is really not for outsiders, and those who have not experienced it personally cannot understand his pain and struggle.
But now, he hopes to return to the world he once was, and he doesn't know if he can hold it.
"Master, there is something I want to tell you."
Liu Jizhen smiled: "Why do you have to rush to talk about it now?"
He didn't think Lu Mingshu would say anything important. For him, the most important thing now is her safety, and he is satisfied to see her return.
However, she was heard saying, "Master, I have found a panacea that can heal your meridians."