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Chapter 070 The dearest master in the world

Sifang Palace.

On the lotus lantern, three candles burn quietly, making the room half-dilm and half-light.

The real person Lingyang sat cross-legged on the cushion, closed his eyes and rested.

"Abbot, the sinner is brought."

A woman in single clothes and disheveled hair was taken in.

As soon as the female crown let go, she tried to pounce on her and shouted, "Master, save me!"

But because of his serious injuries, he fell to the ground in vain.

This person is Hua Yu.

She stripped off her high-tech robes and took off her exquisite hair crown. She was covered in mottled blood, so embarrassed that she could not see her arrogant and arrogant shadow.

Real person Ling Yang looked at her coldly.

"I have warned you to do less of this kind of thing. In just a few days, you have caused trouble again?"

Hua Yu burst into tears, one was pain and the other was regret.

"Master, I am wrong. My disciple regrets not not listening to your teachings. Please save your disciple for your sake."

But the real person Ling Yang asked lightly, "Do you know how much trouble you have caused to your teacher this time?"

Hua Yu was stunned and his eyes flashed.

Of course she knew.

No matter how far the Linchang Bo Mansion is, it is also a noble family. The Cao family is now deeply favored and at its peak.

"Since you know, why do you still have to do it?"

Of course it's because...

"You are so indulging in your silence!" Master Ling Yang shouted in a deep voice, "In the past few years, no matter what you do, you will help you clean up the aftermath. Even if you are so ungrateful, you will finally be out of control!"

Hua Yu cried on the ground and confessed his mistake, "Master, I was wrong. It was my disciple who let down your love. Please spare me, I will never dare to do it again!"

"Don't dare? What's the point of things coming to this point? What's the use of not daring? The punishment for the teacher is already showing mercy. Did you still object if you didn't listen to Lin Chang's opposition? Saving your life has already put the face of the teacher. Do you understand?"

After Ling Yang's words, Hua Yu was even more regretful. Thinking of the unscrupulous days in Chaofang Palace over the years, he really felt sorry for his master. Now that he has lost it, he knows how rare it is.

"Master, Master..." She couldn't say anything to defend herself, so she could only beg for mercy in this way.

After cursing, Ling Yang's eyes eased.

She stood up from the futon, walked to Huayu, and squatted down.

"Master..." Hua Yu felt hope in his heart.

Ling Yang looked at her crying face. She was dragged down during the day. She didn't take off her makeup. Now some fragrant powder remained on her face, making it a ball. Coupled with her scattered hair and blood on her single clothes, it became more and more pitiful.

"Did you know you're wrong?"

Hua Yu nodded with a sob, "The disciple is wrong, I will definitely listen to the master's words in the future."

Ling Yang real man reached out and held her hand, making her kneel half-kneel.

"You are such a stupid child." Ling Yang's real person pushed away the hair that was stained on her face and said softly, "You can't tell the story of Xianglu last time? Your junior sister is not a good-looking lamp. Why do you believe in this kind of thing?"

Hua Yu shook her head blankly.

"It's right not to believe it. There is no such coincidence. She had already planned it early in the morning, but you were straightforward and didn't think deeply. This time it was the same. She guessed your plan, which led to Mr. Cao over and use the power of Linchang Bo and the Cao family to force his disciples to punish you."

After hearing what she said, Hua Yu's face twisted.

"Master!" She grabbed the sleeve of Ling Yang Zhenren, "She is so sinister, you must not let her go!"

True Man Ling Yang nodded lightly, "Of course, she has made you like this, how can you let her go as a teacher?"

Hua Yu was moved to tears.

She knew that the master was still on her side, but was forced by the situation and had to punish her.

Thinking of her situation, she became uneasy again.

"Master, what should I do now? Can you take back your life? The disciple doesn't want to leave you."

True Man Ling Yang sighed and said slowly, "It's not that my master doesn't want to keep you, but that the matter happened. It's hard for Linchang to explain. If you make a big fuss and get hit in front of the eldest princess, your master will be killed. You know, although my master is the abbot, Chaofang Palace is the royal palace after all, and the one who is the real master is the eldest princess. What if the eldest princess is angry and wants to change the abbot?"

Hua Yu thought about it, and said, "What should I do if the disciple does? Can you only go out to watch? But life outside the watch is not easy..."

True Man Lingyang showed a kind smile, "How can you be sad when you are a promising teacher? The teacher has already arranged it. You first go out to observe and recover from the wounds outside. After a year or two, your injury will heal and the matter will fade, and then think of a way to come back. At that time, you will still be the eldest disciple of the teacher."

Hua Yu felt relieved and looked at Ling Yang Zhenren gratefully. "The disciple believes in Master, you are the disciple's closest person in the world."

The real person Ling Yang smiled and nodded, as if he had remembered something, and took out a porcelain bottle from his arms.

"This is the most harmful medicine collected by the teacher. It is the best way to replenish qi and blood. If you take a pill, it will help you recover."

"Yes." Hua Yu took the porcelain bottle.

Ling Yang returned to the top and watched her open the bottle stopper and take out the pills.

"Master, why does it smell a little sweet?"

True Man Ling Yang said lightly, "You are afraid of suffering, so I specially kneaded honey in for my teacher."

"oh."

Hua Yu did not doubt it, so he swallowed it.

Lingyang real person smiled.

"It's not too late, I'll ask someone to send you out quickly."

"Yes." Hua Yu endured the pain of the wound and kowtowed to her, "Advisor..."

Halfway through her words, she suddenly covered her stomach and looked at her head in shock "Master, Master..."

The real person Lingyang still smiled.

Hua Yu couldn't believe "Is this... poison?"

Ling Yang did not answer and looked at her face distorted due to the pain.

"Why?" Hua Yu struggled to climb over, but it was too far away and the medicine was too strong. After a while, he opened his eyes and swallowed, and he didn't believe that the master would treat him like this until he died.

Settling down again in the hall.

The candle "cracked" and exploded a lamp flower. Ling Yang real person picked up the teacup and called out "Come."

The female crown guarding outside stepped in and "Abbot."

Her eyes were filled with compassion, and she looked at Hua Yu on the ground and sighed, "This child felt guilty and apologized for death. You can take her back for a lifetime and burial."

"Yes." There was no trace of the wounds from the poker on Hua Yu's body, and the female crowns did not doubt anything else. They secretly felt in their hearts that Hua Yu had gone from a high-ranking abbot to a prisoner who committed suicide in fear of sin. It was really impermanent.

Several women carried Hua Yu's body out of the hall gate, and saw a lantern swaying from afar, getting closer and closer.

"Who is it?"

"It's me, thank you for your hard work, a few junior sisters." Chi Yun stepped out of the night fog, took off the hood from her head, and showed a stunning face.
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