I was killed by domestic violence, and I went crazy with barrage

Chapter 297

"Master..."

Xie Han's red eyes were instantly filled with tears, and he choked with sobs as if a ball of cotton was stuffed in his throat.

She wanted to save Awan's life.

But the words "sacrifice to the spirit tribe" made her realize that this would bring great disaster to the Imperial Master's Mansion.

In her position, she cannot be so willful.

Even if she no longer serves as the young master of the Imperial Master's Mansion, she cannot be so selfish.

What's more, if she was not the young master of the Imperial Master's Mansion, she would have no right to ask for protection of Awan's life.

This happened because of her willful behavior and violation of her ancestors' teachings.

"I think this girl is quite smart and has good roots."

Xie Yutong seemed to be unaware of what Xie Han was thinking, and spoke on her own: "Why don't I take her in as my last disciple?"

"Master?!"

Xie Han thought there was something wrong with his ears. His eyes widened in surprise and shock.

"you are not willing?"

Xie Yutong sighed and frowned, "That's a bit difficult."

"According to our ancestral teachings, the sacrifices sent by the Spirit Servant Clan, after seeing the forbidden area, must be insane or idiotic, otherwise they will not be able to survive."

Xie Yutong looked indifferent and businesslike, "It's inappropriate for you to force her to stay by your side. It's not an exaggeration to say that it's a serious crime."

"Now that the elders know of her existence, they will definitely not allow you to keep her here."

"Not to mention, she has been living in the Imperial Master's Mansion for such a long time."

"There is no possibility of survival."

Xie Han stared at her master blankly, and it took her a while to realize that her master was not joking with her.

I was really analyzing with her all the possible reasons for this matter.

only……

What does it mean to accept Awan as a last-ditch disciple?

Master, are you not joking?

Xie Han thought so in his heart and said it out loud unconsciously.

"Does your master look like someone who would joke with you?"

Xie Yutong raised his eyebrows and sneered, looking quite intimidating without even getting angry. Xie Han shrank his neck again: "No, not like that."

only……

Xie Han's voice was hoarse, as if his throat was dry. "Since you, Master, also said that keeping Awan is against the ancestral teachings, and the elders knew of Awan's existence, they would definitely not allow her to stay. Master, Master, why did you still accept her as a disciple because of your reckless behavior?"

She felt extremely guilty at this moment.

I feel that all these troubles are caused by myself.

She caused such a big trouble, but she didn't have the slightest ability to clean up the mess. Instead, she asked her master to take the blame for her crime.

If the master accepted Awan as a disciple, she didn't even need to think about it to know how those elders would make vicious and cunning accusations.

As Xie Han was thinking, he began to cry.

"What are you thinking about?"

Xie Yutong didn't expect that the child would suddenly start crying.

Then he understood a little: "It's not because of you."

"This is against the ancestral teachings, and it should be punished."

"But you are my apprentice after all. Even if you need to be punished, it is not someone else's turn to tell you what to do."

"The reason why I accepted this sacrifice is only because she has good talent. Otherwise..."

Xie Yutong glanced at Sang Jingwan, but didn't say what would happen otherwise.

He just turned around and looked at the tearful person again, pursed his lips slightly, and said very seriously: "But if you don't want to do it in your heart, your master won't force you."

For all these years, she has only had Xie Han as her disciple.

The original complete love has to be shared with others, so it is understandable that the only little disciple is unwilling to do so.

Xie Han had no idea that her master thought she was surprised and regretful because he was worried that she would fall out of favor after Awan became his disciple.

As soon as she heard that there was still a chance for improvement, she nodded hurriedly, saying in a slightly anxious tone, "Disciple is willing, disciple is willing! Thank you, Master!"

This was the first time that Xie Han showed his emotions so unrestrainedly since he became the Young Master of the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion.

Xie Yutong looked at it, thoughtfully.

I felt more satisfied with Sang Jingwan's existence.

It seems that she was wrong before.

Children still need playmates.

Look, isn’t this much more lively?