For the first time in his life, Lou Jingxiao felt the desire to talk. After being tortured like this by these four guys, he had no choice but to put his thoughts away and sighed slowly.
"Everyone, go down and do whatever you have to do."
One, two, three, four, you look at me, I look at you, you can see that the master is in a really bad mood, so the four of them had no choice but to stop making trouble and leave quietly.
Lou Jingxiao stood there, looking quietly in the direction of the Song family. His deep eyes were bright and dark, but more complicated.
After standing there for an unknown amount of time, Chu Si quietly came back and cautiously came to Lou Jingxiao's side.
Chu Si's eyes felt a little uncomfortable. The master was a person who never left the imperial concubine's chair.
He was most fond of the chaise longue, and would sit on it whenever he stopped wherever he went.
But just now in the dark, he watched his master stand there for so long, just looking at the Song family, motionless, which was really uncomfortable.
There used to be a Chu Ci who would remind him of the time, but now there was no one behind him, so he couldn't hold it back and came out again.
"Master." Chu Si said softly: "You and Madam... what happened?"
Lou Jingxiao didn't look back and said calmly: "I just went to save her."
Chu Si was puzzled: "You traveled thousands of miles to save my wife. Shouldn't she be more happy?"
"Then I killed someone."
Chu Si paused: "Who... is this person?"
"Ye Zhen."
Chu Si: "..."
Lou Jingxiao sighed softly: "So she probably... doesn't want to see me now,"
In the Demon Palace, who doesn't have countless lives on his hands
Zhengdao once killed so many people in order to hunt him down that he couldn't even count the amount of blood on his hands, let alone feel anything special about killing one person.
For the first time, he felt regretful that he had accidentally killed someone.
Chu Si said hesitantly: "Madam, you should understand, right? After all, you killed her by mistake to save her... "
This was not intentional, he thought Madam would understand, right
"Understanding is one thing, facing is another." Lou Jingxiao glanced back at him: "I killed your father because I saved you, what should you do?"
Chu Si thought about it for a moment, and suddenly didn't know how to answer.
Perhaps the madam also understood that the master accidentally killed her by mistake in order to save her, but after all, this could be regarded as killing her father's enemy.
Even if you don't want to blame in your heart, you can't treat it with a normal heart, right
Not to mention, like him and be with him.
What she was most afraid of was that Madam would take all the blame on herself, thinking that she was responsible for Ye Zhen's death.
This makes it even more difficult to handle.
Because the wife cannot blame the master. The master hurt Ye Zhi to save her. In the end, he can only blame himself.
Chu Si wanted to say something else, but Lou Jingxiao said calmly: "You should also step aside. I want to be alone for a while."
Seeing this, Chu Si did not dare to say anything more and left quietly as if he had come.
The sky gradually became brighter, and he stood alone on the street corner until dawn.
…
Song family.
Mu Xi also stayed up all night.
She sat in the yard and drew talismans. Because of her state of mind, she drew one and failed on another. Until her soul power was exhausted, she could not draw a complete talisman.
After a while, the ground was filled with scrapped talisman papers.
The talismans were piled all over the floor as if they were free of charge.
In the huge courtyard, she was the only one sitting there, mechanically repeating the action of drawing talisman, one after another.
In the corridor, there was a young man in black standing against the wind, staring at her in the darkness for a moment. A kind of swollen emotion passed through his blood-stained eyes, like heartache, regret, and annoyance. In the end, all these emotions disappeared. , only the calm gaze remains.
Just like the most ordinary waiting.
This is what Song Qinghan saw when he returned after disappearing for a night.
He glanced at Xiao Zhan standing in the corridor, and then at Mu Xi sitting in the middle of the courtyard.
Did these two little guys have a quarrel
Song Qinghan frowned slightly and walked forward: "Is Xi'er getting rich? The talisman papers are scattered all over the floor. This talisman paper is not cheap."
Mu Xi stopped moving her hands and raised her head to look at him.
Only then did Song Qinghan notice that although her pretty face was calm, her lips were pursed tightly and her eyes were even a little red.
Song Qinghan was stunned and asked quickly: "What's wrong with Xi'er? Are you in a bad mood?"
Mu Xi did not answer, but still took his little gold pen and wrote and drew on the few remaining talisman papers.
Song Qinghan finally understood. She used to say that she was drawing talismans, but it was better to say that she was venting her emotions. Although the runes on the talisman paper had spiritual power, they were not locked on the talisman paper at all. Instead, they were all lost. .
When Mu Xi didn't get an answer, Song Qinghan just looked at the boy in black and asked Xiao Zhan what happened with his eyes.
Xiao Zhanxue's eyes were dark and bottomless, and he carried a very strong death aura. When he withdrew his eyes from Mu Xi and met Song Qinghan's gaze, Song Qinghan felt that he was being targeted by a powerful monster. The feeling was so dark and gloomy that it made one's scalp numb.
Xiaozhan... what's going on
Only then did Song Qinghan realize that something was wrong with Xiao Zhan in front of him.
He didn't seem to be the little zombie he knew, but he was clearly the same person.
Just when Song Qinghan was confused, the pen in Mu Xi's hand suddenly fell to the ground.
Mu Xi moved, wanting to stand up and pick up the gold pen. She had just stood up, and her body, which was completely exhausted due to her soul power, fell forward with some numbness from sitting for a long time.
"Xi'er!" Song Qinghan hugged her quickly, and then realized that the girl's body was very cold. She didn't know how long she had been sitting there, and said, "Uncle, just pick it up."
He picked up the gold pen, put it on the table, and said helplessly: "Okay, go inside quickly, be careful of catching a cold."
He wanted to help the girl back to the inner courtyard, but Mu Xi was buried in his arms like a wounded animal.
Song Qinghan patted her back and said amusedly: "How old are you, and you are still acting like a baby? Tell your uncle, what happened?"
Mu Xi did not answer.
Song Qinghan wanted to say something to comfort him, but suddenly he felt a wet stain on his chest.
Song Qinghan was startled and touched Mu Xi's face with his hand, only to realize that she was crying!
Song Qinghan was heartbroken and said quickly: "Xier, don't cry, don't cry. What happened? Did someone bully you? Who? Tell your uncle that no matter who it is, he will never let him go..."
Just when he was at a loss as to what to do, a book fell out of Mu Xi's sleeve.
It's an encyclopedia.
It jumped on the table and nuzzled uncle quietly.
The uncle found the encyclopedia and was about to ask when he saw the pages of the encyclopedia spread out. On the blank page, there were four large characters transformed from the encyclopedia:
—Ye Zhen is dead.