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The answer was very straightforward, simple and clear, and Zixi could understand it.

This matter is quite common to say, although she has not experienced it personally, but the memory of the two lives is combined, and she has seen and heard a lot, and she will not be particularly surprised or entangled in her mentality.In addition, she is a bystander of the incident, and the victim of the incident has not spoken a word to her for a year, and is no different from a stranger. To her ears, it is like listening to a book. She will have some pity and sympathy, but never Crying bitterly, wishing to eradicate the evil and bring justice to justice, she is not Shangguan Xiaodie.

Out of curiosity, Zixi asked: "Will Master not save Haotian?" Haotian is also from Suxinzhuang.

"I can't save you." Duanhua read the book with a calm attitude, as if it had nothing to do with him. [

"Why didn't master save Haotian?"

"I don't want to save."

"Why doesn't Master want to save Haotian?"

"No time."

"Master is free every day?"

What she said is not false at all. Master can spend a day in a daze when he is most free, and spend half a day pruning and cutting flowers when he is not very free. When master is busy, he reads books and mixes incense at the same time.

She has read Master's books, which are basically books about incense prescriptions and spices, and occasionally read some miscellaneous notes, such as "Jingtan Travel Notes", "Dengyun Mountain", "Dengxuan Bone Tower", most of them are based on Scenic travel notes.Ying Qiu is not good at classical Chinese, they are all easy to understand vernacular, she can understand them, anyway they are quite boring.

Duanhua turned a page of the book and said, "Because I don't want to save, so I don't have time."

Zi Xixin said: "Master is still domineering."

The room was quiet for a while.

Duanhua sits on Zixi's bed and reads the fragrance book quietly.Zixi sat on the bed and quietly drank the perfect porridge.Uncle Feng stood by and was depressed alone. He used to think that Zixi was an outsider, but now he felt that he was the outsider. The teacher and apprentice asked and answered each other, completely treating him as air.

Thinking of this, there was a sudden cry outside the door, hoarse, desperate and sad, it was moving to hear.

"Master! Are you there? Please save Haotian, save Haotian!"

It was Wanniang's cry.

Zixi looked up at Duanhua.

Duanhua didn't seem to hear anything, he was as cold as frost, as clean as ice and snow, and he was beautiful and happy.

Zixi went to see Uncle Feng again.

Uncle Feng was equally indifferent and pretended not to hear.

Zixi mouthed "open the door" towards Uncle Feng. [

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