Chapter 224： Apprentice, he is sticky and fierce (8)

No wonder Nan Qing was suspicious.

After all, Emperor Jing of the Kingdom paid attention to it, and the master who was sent to teach the youth to read and write kept his mouth shut and did not mention the matter of cultivation.

How can you mention the Kyushu Pavilion where thousands of cultivators squeeze their heads and want to enter.

Nan Qing still learned from ancient books that this world respects the strong.

Only by cultivating can one become a human being.

There was only so much he knew.

Feng Qian took Nan Qing to her residence.

Emperor Jing Guo directly gave Feng Qian a palace to live in, and there were many rooms in it.

Nan Qing silently followed behind the girl without saying a word.

It's hard to understand his true emotions.

Compared with this splendid palace, the environment of the cold palace is simply unsightly.

Nan Qing just glanced at the surroundings lightly, and lowered her eyelashes, not knowing what she was thinking.

The whole person is still very dull.

Feng Qian picked an empty room that was close to his own room and took the young boy in.

The girl looked at the boy, "You are staying here for the time being."

Nan Qing moved his eyelids, but he didn't speak after all.

Um.

Not square.

Feng Qian blinked, pulled out a chair and sat down.

The girl pulled the chair next to her again and looked up at the boy: "Sit down first."

Nan Qing glanced at the girl silently, and was silent for a while.

Then without saying a word, he walked to the farthest place from Feng Qian, pulled out the chair and sat down.

Feng Qian: "…"

Um.

The fragments this time around are very difficult to get along with.

"Now... I'm your master." Feng Qian looked at Nan Qing and declared seriously.

Hearing the girl's words, Nan Qing raised her eyes and glanced at the other party, but quickly retracted her gaze.

Still silent.

Feng Qian: "If you don't want to, you can."

Nan Qing paused, her mist-shrouded eyes slightly startled.

The young man bit his lips and looked up at the girl.

The dark eyes were dark and gloomy.

He said indifferently: "What do you want from me?"

The life in the cold palace has made the boy develop a somewhat gloomy temperament like he is now, and it has also made a ten-year-old boy mature in his mentality.

If the other party is so good, if he says that there is no purpose, he will not believe it.

Feng Qian was taken aback by the young man's question.

The girl shook her head, her eyes were clear, and her tone was very serious: "I didn't expect anything."

The young man was slightly startled and looked up at the girl.

Her eyes were clear and clean, not like lying.

Nan Qing could not help but bow his head in silence.

Feng Qianhu added: "If you have to say what you want, there are still some."

The girl's voice fell, and the boy lowered his eyes.

A gleam of darkness flashed across his eyes.

really…

Is it still purposeful...

Nan Qing was silent, but the temperament around him seemed to be even darker.

And the next second, Feng Qian continued: "I hope you can be happy."

The girl raised her eyes to look at the boy, "This is what I want."

Nan Qing: "..."

He raised his eyes in astonishment, and when he saw the girl's clear and bright eyes, he lowered his head in a panic and lowered his long eyelashes.

Curly and thick eyelashes blocked the boy's vision.

And the confusion in the dark eyes.

He was silent.

No one... would have such an idea...

Kind to him for no reason.

Although Nan Qing still had doubts in her heart, she was a little shaken.

"Then are you willing to be my apprentice?"

Feng Qian continued to ask him.

Nan Qing pursed her lips, but still didn't speak.

Feng Qian blinked and tentatively said: "If you don't speak, I will take it as your default."

Nan Qing paused and chose silence.

Feng Qian innocently blinked his eyes.

Does this count as... the default?

Feng Qian thought about it.

Um.

As long as the shards agree.