Lou Yifei completely passed out.
Mu Xi also didn't expect that his uncle, who seemed to be weak, could be so cruel!
She glanced at Lou Yifei and then at Song Qinghan.
Although Song Qinghan was smiling, his eyes were still a bit cold.
Mu Xi thought that if Lou Yifei really did something to Jing Yao, his uncle might be able to do even more cruel things.
Mu Xi couldn't help but look at Lou Jingxiao. After all, this man was Lou Jingxiao's younger brother. She was worried that her uncle's behavior would make Lou Jingxiao dissatisfied.
She didn't want them to become hostile.
Lou Jingxiao frowned slightly, his unfathomable eyes could not see the emotions deep in them. At this moment, he was looking at Lou Yifei, not knowing what he was thinking.
As if aware of Mu Xi's gaze, he turned his head slightly and met Mu Xi's eyes.
A trace of inaudible worry in her eyes fell into his brows, and Lou Jingxiao's lips curled up slightly, giving him a comforting look.
Since that time, he rarely returned to the Demon Palace, focusing on cultivation.
Because Lou Yifei was related to him by blood, the palace center tacitly replaced Lou Yifei with himself.
After nine lifetimes, the only guards in the abyss have been following him. Lou Jingxiao naturally knows very well that for nearly a thousand years, Lou Yifei has taken advantage of his absence to monopolize many rights.
Especially when the news of his death came back, the Demon Palace even considered finding another owner.
There were a lot of little moves behind Lou Yifei's back. He originally wanted to go back to the Demon Palace and get rid of guys like Lou Yifei.
Lou Jingxiao glanced at the dying person lying on the ground, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
This is good, and it saves him from taking action.
He raised his eyes slightly: "Throw him back to the Demon Palace."
Lou Jingxiao said nonchalantly into the air.
At this time, almost all the people in the inn had fled. The remaining few who were more courageous did not dare to get too close and were watching from a distance.
While guessing the identities of Lou Jingxiao and Song Qinghan, he was secretly on guard.
These people are so powerful that they really can't calm down.
Just when everyone thought why he was talking to himself there, there was a faint wave in the air, and two men in gray appeared quietly.
They seemed to be transparent people. Their bodies slowly turned into entities and appeared in front of everyone. Then they lifted up Lou Yifei from the ground. Then, like before, their bodies slowly became transparent and then disappeared.
If it weren't for the blood stains on the ground and the severed hands and feet that had not been taken away, it would be as if nothing had ever happened.
Lou Jingxiao glanced at the people who had not left yet.
Those people suddenly felt chilly and couldn't hold it back any longer and ran away.
The person in charge of the inn stood up tremblingly: "Gentlemen, this, this..."
Lou Jingxiao said calmly: "No matter how much you lose, someone will be with you."
As soon as the voice fell, the man in gray who had just disappeared appeared again. He lifted the shopkeeper's back collar with one hand and lifted him aside.
After all the other people were driven away, Lou Jingxiao turned his gaze to Mu Xi, and his deep eyes gradually softened: "Xiao Xi'er, come to me."
As soon as Mu Xi lifted her steps, Song Qinghan held her shoulders down: "I'm sorry, Brother Lou, I have some important things to discuss with Xi'er first, so I'll take my leave first."
Mu Xi: "..."
She didn't even have a chance to speak, and was directly dragged back to the room on the second floor by Song Qinghan.
Lou Jingxiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and deep in his eyes were dark and heavy, with overlapping emotions passing through them.
As he watched Mu Xi leave his sight, the unhappiness in his heart became more intense.
Man, take care of it for him.
Are you going to snatch Xiao Xier away now
The angular thin lips slowly raised in a cold arc, carrying a hint of danger.
…
When Mu Xi returned to the room and saw Song Qinghan's still cold eyes, she probably understood.
Although this revenge was avenged for Jing Yao, the uncle still had anger in his heart.
In addition, Lou Yifei is Lou Jingxiao's younger brother, and this relationship is enough to make his uncle still angry.
This can be regarded as expressing anger.
But Mu Xi didn't say anything. Jing Yao was indeed injured too seriously this time. If it were her, she would also be very angry.
What's more, if they hadn't arrived in time, Jing Yao might have...
"Uncle." Mu Xi looked at Song Qinghan, who was sitting expressionlessly by the bed and said nothing, as if he wanted to say something.
Song Qinghan shook his head directly and said: "No need to say anything. Just watch her here these days. You don't need to worry about the rest."
Mu Xi didn't speak. Actually, that was not what she wanted to say.
"Also." Song Qinghan said calmly: "You have also discovered what the demons are like. Do you really want to continue to associate with Lou Jingxiao?"
Mu Xi looked up at Song Qinghan.
Song Qinghan looked at her calmly: "You have to know that we are human beings. In the eyes of human beings, they are evil heretics, people who will not be accepted by human beings and the righteous way. If you continue to associate with them, you will be rejected even if you do well. Are humans prepared to be regarded as evil heretics?"
Mu Xi asked in return: "The right path that my uncle talks about is the Shenhun Pavilion?"
Hearing this, Song Qinghan was startled.
Mu Xi added: "The so-called famous sect is the one who killed hundreds of people in our Song family?"
This time Song Qinghan was silent.
"If it were all those things, I would rather join the ranks of evil heretics than be like them, wearing sheep's clothing and doing things more cruel than wolves."
Song Qinghan was silent for a while, then suddenly reached out and touched Mu Xi's head, and his tone slowed down.
"Xi'er is right, my uncle's vision is narrow-minded." He sighed softly: "Xi'er can decide for herself. I believe Xi'er has her own ideas about them. Uncle will not interfere with you."
Mu Xi breathed a sigh of relief and said softly, "Thank you, uncle."
Song Qinghan said nothing, or maybe his mind was not on Mu Xi at all, but elsewhere.
Jing Yao woke up two days later.
When he opened his eyes, the first thing that caught his eye was Song Qinghan's overly pale handsome face.
She was inaudibly startled. Before, she would have had more expectations in her heart, but now, her heart was like a pool of stagnant water, without any feeling.
Mu Xi was also there. When she saw Jing Yao waking up, she leaned over and asked, "Sister Jing Yao, are you feeling better?"
Jing Yao smiled nonchalantly: "I'm old and rough-skinned, but I'm already much better. Thank you Mu Xi for saving me."
Mu Xi shook his head: "As long as you're fine."
Song Qinghan looked at her with a weak look on her face and wanted to say something.
Jing Yao, however, acted as if she had just seen him: "Young Master Song is here, what a coincidence."
Song Qinghan pursed her lips: "It's indeed a coincidence that I can meet Miss Jing in another country."
Jing Yao smiled: "I guess you won't be able to touch me if you wait a day longer."
Mu Xi was confused: "What do you mean?"
Jing Yao said: "I wanted to go back to Fuxi when I left the city, but I didn't expect to encounter something like this. Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with it. I'll have a rest and I'll go back later."