Her Majesty the Empress sat on the wide couch, without saying a word, and was unpredictable. As for what she had imagined, Zhang Changzong didn't know, but judging from Her Majesty's route of making a fortune, she thought she would not refuse to let the palace be better and more securely controlled in her hands, so Zhang Changzong was very calm.

Her Majesty the Queen gently fiddled with the books on the table, her expression was thoughtful. After gently rolling up the spread books, she looked up at the kneeling master and apprentice. When she saw Shangguan Wan'er, her expression suddenly slowed down a little: "Wan'er, come here."

Shangguan Wan'er paused, lowered her head slightly, and stepped forward with a respectful expression. Her Majesty the Empress held her hand and asked, "What your precious disciples know, why don't you tell me? Isn't I enough to protect you?"

"Your Majesty, I..."

Shangguan Wan'er stopped after saying only three words. She couldn't say anything, but tears couldn't help but fall, and she felt aggrieved and didn't know where to start.

Her Majesty the Empress sighed and said, "You have been by my side since childhood. If you are close to me, you will never lose to others. If I can't even protect those close to me... Haha."

Shangguan Wan'er choked and said, "Your Majesty, it's not that you can't protect me, but that I dare not bother Your Majesty because of these things. Your Majesty is busy with national affairs. How dare I trouble you for small matters?"

Zhang Changzong couldn't help but interrupt when he heard his master's words: "Your Majesty, my master is still a little shy. She is a woman. Some things are not easy to talk about after all. She is thin-skinned, so it's indispensable..."

"Shut up! Adults speak, children are insulting their mouths!"

Shangguan Wan'er scolded her. Her eyes were red before, but now she even turned red. I don't know if she was shy or angry. Zhang Changzong probably was probably angry. However, he always advocated that children who would cry had candy to eat, but the master just thought too much and had too many concerns. However, looking at Master Wan'er's appearance, he seemed really unhappy. In order to coax her, he had to do a move to tie up his upper and lower mouths, shut up and stop talking.

The empress did not comment and just smiled faintly: "Forget it, fortunately you accepted a good disciple and knew that you were worried about your master and treated you filial. I know this, so I can be assured as you in the future."

The empress spoke indifferently and firmly, and this indifference made her stronger. However, Zhang Changzong was a little unhappy and bowed: "Thank you, Your Majesty. However, Your Majesty, isn't Liulang the best disciple in the world? Your Majesty said so reluctantly, Liulang is not convinced!"

Her Majesty the Queen laughed: "You cheeky boy!"

Zhang Changzong smiled proudly at Her Majesty the Queen, not ashamed, but rather proud. Shangguan Wan'er gave him a straight look and was not too careless to pay attention to him.

Zhang Changzong laughed and didn't mind being rolled by Master Wan'er's eyes. Anyway, this kind of thing doesn't happen six or seven times a day, and there are three or four times, and I'm used to it.

After rolling his eyes, Shangguan Wan'er looked at the sky, then looked at the tiredness between the empress's eyebrows, pulled the impatient apprentice to salute the empress, and said, "Your Majesty, while it is not dawn, your Majesty will rest after rest?"

The empress nodded: "Okay, you'll accompany me all night, go back and have a good rest. As Liulang, I think she's still full of energy. Please wait for your master to rest."

"Yes, Nu (Ruorang) surrendered."

Zhang Changzong stood with a chuckle, and saw Shangguan Wan'er holding the Queen's Majesty to the bedroom behind, probably serving her and lying down before coming out.

Shangguan Wan'er came out and saw that her stupid apprentice was standing there obediently waiting for her. Her steps accelerated a little bit, and she walked over and said in a gentle voice: "Let's go."

"Um."

Zhang Changzong followed Master Wan'er, and his shadow was dragged by the lantern hanging under the corridor. Shangguan Wan'er sighed quietly and said, "Liu Lang is growing up."

"Um?"

"When I first met you, Liulang was only such a small one. Now he is taller than his teacher. He is an adult, so he will not discuss his work with his master."

The tone was a little sad.

Is this really sad or false sad?

This sad person is the words of Shangguan Wan'er, and he can't help but mutter. Although he has been a disciple of Master Wan'er for so many years, she is telling the truth or telling the truth. Sometimes Zhang Changzong can't tell the difference.

Zhang Chang wanted to scratch his head very much, but when he thought of Mrs. Zheng's stern face, the urge to scratch his head disappeared in an instant. He put his hands beside him, and only looked at Master Wan'er pitifully without saying a word.

Shangguan Wan'er raised her eyes and saw his strange appearance, and couldn't help but smile: "What kind of weird look you are doing! Have you discussed what you are doing today with your teacher?"

Zhang Changzong shook his head: "No, although he has been planning for a long time and planning for a long time, it is just that the opportunity is rare, and he naturally doesn't care about anything else when he has the opportunity. Let's talk about it first."

"Bold and act reckless!"

Shangguan Wan'er scolded her, and Zhang Changzong nodded quickly: "What the master said is, but the disciple does not regret it. On the contrary, he is quite happy that he is bold and arrogant, ah, so happy!"

Shangguan Wan'er stopped and saw her stupid apprentice smiling happily and full of vitality. She suddenly felt a little annoying. She stared at him for a while, then simply moved her eyes away and headed towards the Paiyun Palace where she lived.

Zhang Changzong smiled silently and chased after him: "Master, wait a minute, wait for the disciple. Your Majesty said, let the disciple serve you to rest. Why did you leave without waiting for me?"

Master Wan'er ignored him and walked straight away. This was not an obstacle to Zhang Changzong, and he had already caught up with him, which was not a problem for shamelessness.

When they returned to Paiyun Hall, Mingxiang didn't sleep, and was still waiting for Shangguan Wan'er to come back while pecking rice. As soon as the two of them entered, Mingxiang woke up and hurriedly wanted to serve them food.

Shangguan Wan'er looked tired and said, "No need, serve me to wash and sleep. I'm tired even after staying up all night."

"Here!"

Mingxiang responded, but Zhang Changzong was in the development stage and had a bottomless pit-like stomach that was almost unfilled. He heard something: "Sister Mingxiang, is it warming on the stove? I'll get it myself, you can serve the master first to wash it."

As he said that, he went to find something to eat with a familiarity. After a large bowl of tremella seed soup was eaten, he was satisfied with the food. Shangguan Wan'er had removed the powder on her face, her face was pale, and her robe had also changed from the one she wore during the day, and her body was silver-white. She looked at her whole body as if she was a little lighter than the bright colors of the day.

Zhang Changzong originally planned to say hello to Mingxiang and leave, but when he came over and saw that she was not asleep, he was stunned: "Master, why haven't you gone to rest yet?"

Shangguan Wan'er lowered her head and held her pen and wrote and painted on the paper. She looked at her side with inexplicably seriousness: "Liulang, come here."

"Um?!"

Zhang Changzong suddenly felt inexplicable, but seeing her serious look, he still obediently went over: "Master, what's wrong?"

Shangguan Wan'er raised her eyes, and the expression on her face was a little excited, a little nervous and a little solemn. She held Zhang Changzong's hand with both hands and whispered: "Your opportunity is here!"
Chapter completed!