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Although she knew that a person's birth, illness, and death were originally natural objective laws, this was her favorite master, and she couldn't accept it anymore.

"Niuniu, Master lives in this world, it is enough to have you as a disciple, and there is no wish, don't be sad." Seeing her tears started again, Yuqing naturally knew what she was thinking, soothing.

"But Niu Niu hasn't filial piety enough for Master." Yang Zi choked with eyebrows, and begged to look at Yu Qingdao, "Master, can you let me change your life again for you?"

"Don't, Niuniu, if you force it against heaven like this again, I might end up flying as a teacher." Yuqing stopped.

Yang Zimei's face was bitter, and he changed his life against the sky. It didn't matter that he was condemned by heaven, so he was afraid to hurt Master.

She also dispelled the idea of ​​renewing her life for Master.

"Niuniu, you sit down, Master tells you something about your apprentice." Yu Qing sat down on the teacher's chair beside him.

"Okay."

Yang Zimei sat down in a chair in front of him.

"Your disciple is Jiang Ziliang. He is the only child of the current head of China. He was rescued by the teacher and taught for a while. It ’s okay, but his life should not be a teacher's disciple. He became a disciple, and his father didn't like it very much as a master, and the master didn't want you to associate with him. "Yuqing commanded.

When I heard Luo Yinghao said that Jiang Ziliang was a prince, she guessed that it was related to a certain emperor. She did not expect that she was really the son of a head of state and a real prince.

I usually watched a lot of the head of state when I watched TV. It seemed very kind and unpretentious. She didn't understand why Master would tell you this.

What's more, he is the head of state, and once he introduces himself, he should have little chance to interact with him.

"Ziliang's child is also very filial to me. On that day, Master, please tell him to come over. After all, he is your apprentice, my apprentice." Yuqing said.

"Um." Yang Zi nodded, his heart as if blocked by cotton, very uncomfortable.

"Although he is older than you and has a relatively high status, you must remember that you are his master, and only he respects you." Yuqing said.

"Huh." Yang Zi nodded in response, but felt strange in his heart.

"Well, Niu Niu, you go out, Master is sleepy now." Yu Qing reached out and touched her head, said.

"Okay, that Master has a good rest."

Yang Zimei exited the room and closed the door. The tears that had been swirling in the eye sockets could not help but fall down.

Master, Master, Master ...

She looked at the door and yelled softly. She was really afraid of the day.

Xuehu finished swinging, jumped over, saw her eyes full of tears, and stretched out her furry paws to wipe her tears, "Little girl, what is so sad?"

Yang Zimei also talked about what Master wanted to do with it.

"Human life has a set limit, not to mention, your master has already exceeded the age of ordinary people, and it doesn't have to be too sad."

"I know, but when I think that Master will leave me forever, I am sad." She looked at Xuehu with tears in her eyes. "Xue Lake, you are a millennium monster, can you help me?"

"We have to change our lives against the sky, and we ca n’t even touch the monsters. Otherwise, we will be struck by lightning." Xuehu looked up at the sky and said.

"Ugh--"

Destiny must not be violated, Yang Zimei sighed secretly.

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[I have asked the Feng Shui knowledge in the book is not true, huh, huh, I can only say that Feng Shui is actually a form. In order to have good Feng Shui, the key is to build good morals. 】

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