Quick Wear: Boss, she won again by doing nothing

Chapter 545: Don’t be disrespectful to the gods, or you will die (107)

Xing Rong is in poor health and may not be able to appear in public every month.

She had to rest and recharge her batteries before she could embark on the long journey to Haiderland, and she couldn't overwork herself.

Miaomiao told them that the Pavilion Master would reopen Rumeng Pavilion in Haide in the future. Anyone who wanted to go could go together, and those who didn’t want to go could stay. It all depended on their personal wishes.

The Pavilion Master will give each of those who do not follow him one hundred taels of silver as compensation for their hard work for Rumeng Pavilion and as compensation for their settlement expenses.

Most of the people in Rumeng Pavilion are homeless people or monsters. Some of them feel that since they have settled down in Nanyong Country, they don’t want to go anywhere else.

Some people have already regarded Rumeng Pavilion as their home. After all, there is nowhere else to go, so they simply decided to follow along.

Miaomiao was responsible for arranging various things, Xiaowei was responsible for counting the money, and Tianjie was responsible for helping Xingrong with his carbuncle.

In fact, the treatment process was not difficult, but every cut Tian Jie made seemed not to be a stab at her body, but a stab at his heart.

He carefully dug out the pus and rotten flesh from her back, one knife at a time, and light green blood kept flowing out.

The thin snow-white back became bumpy, but from beginning to end, Xing Rong never cried out in pain or frowned once.

She now looks more like she's getting a back massage than having surgery.

Xiao Wei couldn't help but say to Xing Rong in the space with heartache: "Xiao Xingxing, you can actually shout it out loud, you don't have to hold it in."

It knew that Xing Rong did not deliberately block the pain. Even though she was a little star, she would still feel pain.

It's just that she chose not to show it and acted as if she didn't care.

Xing Rong just lay on the bed, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and replied calmly: "Will it stop hurting if I scream? I'm not that delicate."

Xiaowei: But if you shout out, you might not feel so much pain, and the Lord of the Realm will be more concerned about you and feel more sorry for you.

She never said anything and always looked unaware, making people feel that she was not a normal person.

Xing Rong: As long as I'm not going to die, this injury is nothing. There's no need to make so many people worry about me.

It would be better if she could just suffer alone. If she shouted it out, they would suffer with her.

Hello: ...

Little Star still didn't understand. She hid all her pain deep in her heart. In fact, people who really cared about her would feel even more distressed when they saw her like this, just like it and the Realm Master at this moment...

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It was the last gift-giving festival, and Rumeng Pavilion was packed with people. There was not even any standing space on the first floor, and the second floor was also overcrowded. Without affecting the vision of the guests in the private rooms, the aisles on the second floor were also crowded with people.

These people all came to see the Pavilion Master for the last time. Although they still couldn't see his face, at least they could hear him play the piano for the last time.

Some people participated in the gift-giving event just to see if they would be one of the final three lucky winners.

Under everyone's expectation, Xing Rong sat in the white pavilion for the last time and played the piano.

This time, she played "Farewell".

Even people who don't know much about music can feel the sadness of this song.

The prince sat in an inconspicuous private room, staring at the person playing on the first floor, his eyes revealing admiration, appreciation and pity.

This piece of music was extremely long, so long that the guests seemed to have forgotten the time, and also seemed to have forgotten that tonight was the last time the Pavilion Master would perform.