Song Qinghan felt like he was being targeted.
Ever since the Song family was wiped out, there have been people watching him and Mr. Song in the dark.
Those people did not dare to kill the father and son, fearing that they would never get anything, so they could only monitor them.
He was actually used to this feeling of being watched.
He is already a person who is used to pretending even when acting.
When his hand was opened by a strong force, Song Qinghan thought it was someone monitoring him, testing whether he had soul power.
For more than ten years, such temptations have not stopped, and they often attack him suddenly. If he has cultivation and soul power, he will subconsciously avoid or fight back, but he is a 'waste', and a waste person will not have such temptations. The one who has the strength to avoid it.
So, Song Qinghan didn't think too much, and his expression quickly returned to normal. He smiled at Mu Xi and lowered his voice so that only Mu Xi could hear it. exist."
Hearing this, Mu Xi frowned slightly.
The person who just attacked was an enemy spying on the Song family? Not Lou Jingxiao
She glanced again at the direction Lou Jingxiao left just now. Could it be that she had really seen it wrong
The smile on Song Qinghan's face has returned: "Is it delicious? If Mu Xi likes to eat, you can buy more."
When he smiled, his sickly pale face gained a little more color and looked much better.
Mu Xi shook his head: "That's it."
She doesn't like things that are too sweet, so she just wants to try them out.
"Okay, let's change to something else." Song Qinghan's smiling eyes were full of endearment.
The man is handsome and the woman is pretty. Although Song Qinghan looks a little thin, perhaps it is because of this temperament that gives this sickly and handsome man an air of melancholy. He originally looks younger and more outstanding.
Coupled with his doting on Mu Xi as if no one else was around, people who didn't know Mu Xi's identity naturally regarded them as a pair of sweethearts.
Song Qinghan said as he walked: "Would you like to go to the trading house? Fuxi Country has many treasures that you don't have in Nanyan."
Mu Xi nodded without any objection: "Uncle can make the decision."
Song Qinghan smiled and was about to take Mu Xi's hand and take her to the largest trading house. However, before his hand touched Mu Xi's, he was hit by a small stone.
Song Qinghan's eyes narrowed slightly.
He had to pretend to be in pain, move his hand away, and then look around in confusion, looking for the attacker.
He has dealt with such endless sneak attacks countless times and can keep his expression unchanged.
But today's attacker seems a little different from before
"Uncle?" Mu Xi called hesitantly.
Song Qinghan looked away and smiled: "It's okay, let's go."
Mu Xi had a straight face and looked around suspiciously. He looked away only when he didn't find anyone suspicious.
"Little book, scan it." She ordered the encyclopedia in her mind, always feeling like someone was staring at him.
The two entered the trading house and met an extremely tall woman with long shawl hair. When she saw Song Qinghan, this woman was also a little surprised. Then she saw Mu Xi next to Song Qinghan, and her eyes suddenly lit up. Shen said calmly: "Hey, who do you think I am? It's such a rare visitor. I can still see Mr. Song and his girl coming to my Jing family trading house in my lifetime. It's such a rare visitor."
Song Qinglan smiled gently: "That's not true. The Jing's trading house is the largest trading house in the imperial city. There are many good things in it, so I brought Xi'er to have a look. Miss Jing Yao is welcome."
Mu Xi saw that this tall beauty seemed to know her uncle, so she nodded to her as a greeting.
Xi'er? The screams were so affectionate, Jing Yao's face turned a little colder, and she seemed to be gritting her teeth: "Of course not, Master Song, please invite me!"
She stepped aside and stared at Song Qinghan closely.
Song Qinghan didn't seem to notice her gaze, and smiled gently at Mu Xi: "This is the largest trading house in the imperial city. If Xi'er looks back at anything, just tell me and treat it as a gift. Of course, don't be too polite. It’s expensive and I can’t afford it.”
Mu Xi twitched her lips, knowing that her uncle wanted to give her a meeting gift, so she said 'ok' without being pretentious.
The two left together.
Jing Yao watched them leave and could even see Song Qinghan's indulgence and love for the little girl in his words and deeds.
For a moment, my heart was so upset that I was so angry that my tooth ached.
"Miss..." the guard called out cautiously from behind her.
Jing Yao turned around and glared at him: "What is it called? It's called a soul!"
The guard's scalp was numb and he quickly said: "The master is still waiting for the eldest lady..."
Jing Yao stared at Song Qinghan's back and waved her hand: "I'm not going! I'm not free!"
After saying that, she strode to follow Song Qinghan.
The guard sighed quietly.
Another guard said helplessly: "Forget it, how ever has the eldest lady met Mr. Song like this?"
"Hey, if Mr. Song were from an ordinary family, I wouldn't object, right?"
The entire Jing family knew that their eldest lady fell in love with Song Qinghan, but think about it, what is the situation of the Song family now? Who dares to get too close to the Song family? The master naturally disagrees with this matter and forbids anyone to mention it to avoid getting into trouble.
But it happened that their eldest lady was sure of one thing and would not change it. Regardless of the opposition of the master, she insisted on being with Mr. Song.
But Mr. Song is also a good person. He knows that his status is embarrassing and he is a useless person. He doesn't want to delay the eldest lady, so he always refuses.
He also told his eldest lady clearly that with his useless body and status, he would not harm any girl.
The eldest lady just gave up.
But not even a month had passed before Song Qinghan, who claimed that he would not abuse any girl, came to the door openly and openly with a young and beautiful girl.
No wonder the eldest lady is so depressed.
Because no matter how you look at it, that little girl is as gentle as water than my eldest lady! Especially when she is young and beautiful, how can the eldest lady not be depressed and jealous!
Mu Xi didn't know that she was being regarded as a love rival. She looked at the dagger with cold light in front of her, and her eyes were a little moved.
The material of her previous dagger was not very good, and she had always wanted to change it. This dagger was quite good.
Song Qinghan saw her heartbeat and asked, "Xi'er likes it?"
Mu Xi nodded.
Song Qinghan called the people from the trading company: "How much money is this dagger?"
Before the trading staff opened their mouths, Jing Yao's voice came from behind: "Not for sale."
Song Qinghan looked back at Jing Yao, and there seemed to be a trace of helplessness in his eyes: "Since we don't want to sell it, let's look at other ones, Xi'er?"
Mu Xi glanced at Jing Yao thoughtfully and nodded: "Okay."
The trading house has many cold weapons, as well as many spiritual weapons. Mu Xi doesn't like spiritual weapons, but likes cold weapons.
Then she fell in love with several more daggers, but every time she took her fancy, Jing Yao would show up and refuse to sell them.
Mu Xi was not stupid and soon discovered that Jing Yao was targeting her.