Chapter 94: After all, I still can't get it...

094 is still not ready after all
Xue Wu bit her lip and watched Xiahou Shangle fiddle with the hot tea with the tea lid. Master, I'm sorry!
I don't want to do such a thing, but if I don't do it, I won't be able to live in the future, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!
Xiahou Shangle gently blew the hot tea in the cup, with a slight smile on her face from beginning to end, the heat of argon covered her expression, leaving only a vague smile.
After a long time, I felt that the tea in the cup was not hot. Xiahou Shangle put the quilt to his mouth and blew it lightly. When he was about to drink it in his mouth, Xue Wu suddenly knocked out Xiahou. Enjoy the tea cup in your hands.
"You can't drink this tea!"
"Xue Wu, what's wrong with you?"
Xiahou Shangle held the tea lid and looked at her in surprise. He didn't know what happened, but just stared at her blankly.
Xue Wu covered her face and squatted on the ground and started crying.
She clearly made up her mind to do it, but when she saw that the master was about to drink it, her heart suddenly hurt.
How could she start with the master! This has never happened before! She must not frame the master, nor can she frame the master!
At that moment, Xue Wu suddenly thought that when she was in Muchao, in the winter when she was twelve years old, she contracted a wind chill. The sky was so cold that year. The imperial doctor said that she lacked a single herbal medicine. It will be hopeless!
But the same twelve-year-old master, braved the wind and cold, searched all the medicine shops in the city and the homes of herbalists, and finally learned from the mouth of a herbalist that there was that kind of herbal medicine in the mountains in the north of the city. The elderly master, regardless of the wind and snow, went to the mountain to collect the medicine, but the medicine was collected, and her illness was cured. It seems that the master contracted a lung disease. He was cured for three years, and was recuperating last year. .
It was such a master who risked illness to save her, but now she was going to frame her. Suddenly Xue Wu felt that she was inferior to a beast, and she did such a thing!
"Master, sorry, sorry!"
Xue Wu knelt on the ground and started crying on Xiahou Shangle's knees. The whining cry was exceptionally abrupt in the quiet and leisurely lotus courtyard, and even the red and white came out of the room.
Xiahou Shangle has always felt that Xue Wu has something wrong recently. Now that she sees her like this, although she is puzzled, she didn't ask any questions. He just patted her on the back quietly without saying anything to ask.
She felt that if Xue Wu wanted to say something, she would definitely tell her, if she didn't want to say it, even if she asked, Xue Wu would not say it!
Reminiscent of the last time Xue Wu said that she should not be so kind to her, maybe something has happened to Xue Wu since then, Xiahou Shangle couldn’t help but blame her for her negligence in her heart, and she didn’t feel it at all. She had such pain.
Mingbai was about to speak, but was stopped by Xiahou Shangle. She patted her back and spoke softly.
"Cry, just cry if something is unhappy, don’t hold your words in your heart, you have to know that I am your master, but also your family. We are a family, and we have to It's shared together, instead of boring everything in your heart to suffer alone!"
Xiahou’s words of appreciation made Xue Wu cry harder. Why did the master treat her so nicely? Now her heart aches. How can she behave against the master? She is really faint. Since she is not afraid of death, Why are you afraid of being sent back to the blood camp?
Anyway, it was a death, it would be better to protect the master, even if she was sent back to the blood camp in the future, she would not regret it!
If the master is poisoned, even if she is alive, she will be unhappy and uneasy for a lifetime!
"Master, I... I'm sorry, that tea... I was poisoned!"
Xuewu intermittently said such a sentence, although Xiahou Shangle was shocked but did not speak, but on the other side of life was white, jumped up.
"Xue Wu, how can you poison the master? You must know that the master has always been the best to you, can you be worthy of the master by doing this?"
"Don't blame her, I think she must have some difficulties to do this, Xue Wu, are you willing to tell me what happened?"
Xiahou Shangle glared at Ming Bai, telling him to stop talking, Ming Bai snorted, turned around, and gave Xue Wu a fierce look.
Xue Wu wiped her tears and watched Xiahou enjoy the joy. Before she could speak, her tears wanted to fall again.
"Master, I'm sorry, I... I'm from the blood camp. Staying with the master has always been the master's arrangement. This time, the master sent the cruel sentiment over and said that if I don't deal with the master again, he will send me again. Return to the blood camp, master, I don’t want to return to the blood camp, so... only, I’m sorry, master, I’m sorry, now I also figure it out clearly. !"
Xue Wu pretentiously wiped away the tears on her face. She was really afraid that the master would not forgive her, but seeing Xiahou's peaceful smile, she knew that these worries were unnecessary.
"Silly girl, why don't you tell me? You should tell me about such a big thing, and discuss it with me. Why do you want to be bored in your heart?"
Xiahou looked at her with amusement and annoyance, Xue Wu bit her lip and lowered her head. She didn't want to say, but she didn't know how to speak. Just now, she was obsessed with the spirit and poisoned the master's tea.
"Xue Wu, are you really from the blood camp?"
Dead Hong frowned and asked, "Blood Camp, how many years hasn't appeared in the rivers and lakes again? Now that someone suddenly came out and said he was from the Blood Camp, he was really surprised!
"Yes, people in the blood camp have a skull on their arms!"
As Xue Wu said, she stroked the clothes on her right arm. On top of her little arm, a small skull mark appeared.
"Dead Red, where is the blood camp?"
Di Hong glanced at Xue Wu, frowned and thought about how to say something about the blood camp, and then raised his head to speak after a while.
"Blood camp, it is a terrifying existence. It is said that less than 10% of people who enter the blood camp can survive. Many people who enter the blood camp will be reduced to the target of training assassins to kill. All of the killers are super killers, and it’s not bad for ten people to live! The owner of the blood camp has always been a mysterious existence. No one has seen what he looks like, and no one knows where he is. He will only appear once every year when the blood camp is competing!"
Die Hong looked at Xue Wu after speaking, then sighed and spoke again.
"Xuewu, do you know who your master is?"
Xue Wu shook her head, yes, she had never seen her master in six years in the blood camp.
"I haven't seen it, I only know that when I was ten years old, someone came to pick me up and said that the master let me out, and then was handed over to the head of the Palace of Internal Affairs, and then came to the master!"