Abandoning the Emperor and Paying the World: Peerless Master

It can be seen that Wanniang is the embodiment of "truth, goodness and beauty", and Haotian's marriage to Wanniang is a blessing from his previous life.And because she was too mediocre in her previous life, she didn't have the heart of treachery or evil, and naturally she didn't have great love and great deeds, so she is still mediocre in this life, at least before she met Luo Bichen.

Zixi secretly stared at Duanhua who was pruning flower branches.

For a mediocre person like her, mediocrity is her ultimate life, but God has arranged for her a master with unpredictable thoughts.

It's really hard to guess!

Like now—[

Holding the scissors in his hand, Master leaned over and concentrated on trimming a branch of flower in front of him.

Yes, just one flower, paired with two green bamboos, placed in a dark black plate.

Well, she doesn't know the art of flower arrangement.

But Master, you have been messing with that one flower and two green bamboos all morning, don't you feel bored?You are doing art in Tuer's room without saying a word, don't you care if Tuer's illness is better?Did you forget?When you took the pulse and prescribed the prescription for your apprentice, you said—"I may not remember the prescription correctly, you should take it first."

No!There must be a mistake somewhere!

She can't be his apprentice!

impossible!

At this time, Duanhua suddenly raised his eyes, and looked at Shangzi with resentment.

Zixi hurriedly collected her mood and expression, and called out calmly: "Master."

Duanhua lowered his eyes, and also said calmly: "Finish?" He continued to trim the work in his hand.

His pruning speed is naturally extremely slow, otherwise he would have cut the flowering branches and emerald bamboos to the point that only a bachelor would be left in the morning.

"Yeah." Zixi responded lightly.

Master, can your voice not be so calm?It caused her to act like a coward, and she felt a little dying when she spoke. People who didn't know thought she was terminally ill.

Duanhua put down the scissors, straightened his waist, and walked slowly towards the door with light and elegant steps.

His expression is as indifferent as frost, his skin is as white as ice, his clothes are as white as snow, and he is full of vigor and pride in the world.

Su opened the door with his hands, Duanhua's indifferent eyes looked around the outside, but no one was there, his red lips parted slightly, and said, "Uncle Feng."

This sound was no different from his usual speech, but it condensed a strong inner force, sending the word "Uncle Feng" very far, almost spreading to every corner of the back garden of Suxin Manor.

In less than a moment, Zixi saw Uncle Feng arriving with the fastest lightness kung fu, and couldn't help sighing, Suxin Zhuang hidden dragon and crouching tiger!