After sending Jing Yao away, Mu Xi waited for his uncle in the room with some worry.
"Do you think uncle will be angry and chase Jing Yao back?" she asked the encyclopedia.
The encyclopedia said: "Not necessarily, my uncle is very tolerant."
A very tolerant person likes to hide his emotions.
Song Qinghan is this kind of person. Ever since the incident happened in the Song family, he has been living under a mask. Maybe sometimes he doesn't even know when he is his true self and when he is the false self.
Mu Xi said: "If uncle really doesn't like Sister Jing Yao, he might as well just send Sister Jing Yao back."
At least giving up someone who doesn't love you won't be so painful in the future.
Not long after, Song Qinghan came back with Xiaozhang.
As soon as Song Qinghan entered the room, he didn't see Jing Yao. As expected, he immediately asked: "Where is she?"
Mu Xi stood up and looked at her uncle's expression: "Sister Jing Yao is gone."
Song Qinghan frowned immediately: "Leaved? How?"
Mu Xi said: "Sister Jing Yao is leaving, so I..."
"So you let her go?" Song Qinghan's voice was a little sinister: "Her injuries are not fully healed yet, why can't she leave until night."
Mu Xi asked back, "Is uncle worried about Sister Jing Yao?"
Hearing this, Song Qinghan's body froze slightly, then he looked away and said: "She is still a woman no matter what, so let her go back to Fuxi Country like this. The journey is so long, how can it be safe?"
"I asked Chu Yi and Chu Si to protect her." Mu Xi said: "They are very strong and will protect Sister Jing Yao when she returns."
Song Qinghan's voice became deeper: "They are demons. How can you leave a girl's family to the protection of demons?"
"They swore in front of me that they would protect Sister Jing Yao and return her to the Jing family safely."
The oaths in this world are very powerful. Once you swear an oath, if you fail to fulfill it, you will be punished by the law of heaven, and it will not be an exaggeration to be struck by thunder.
Hearing what Mu Xi said, Song Qinghan felt that he had no reason to say anything anymore.
Sensing that something was wrong with his uncle's mood, Xiaozhang guarded Mu Xi with some worry, and shouted dissatisfied: "Uncle, don't be cruel to Mu Xi, Mu Xi did nothing wrong!"
What he hates most is someone being cruel to Muxi.
Not even my uncle!
Only then did Song Qinghan notice that his tone just now seemed to be questioning.
He took a deep breath and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Xi'er, uncle didn't blame you, it was..."
What is it
he does not know.
But after hearing that Jing Yao was gone, I felt a moment of disappointment in my heart.
But isn't it exactly what I want to let her go
She didn't bother him and left by herself. Wouldn't it be more to his liking
Why does he feel like he can never see the other person again
Mu Xi said: "They will leave from the right path. They left just a stick of incense. It's still too late to chase them now. If uncle doesn't want Sister Jing Yao to leave."
Song Qinghan noticed the meaning of Mu Xi's words and gave her a complicated look: "I... I'll see her off."
His mind was half a beat slower than his body, and by the time he realized what he had said, he had already said it.
The words had already been spoken, and it was useless for Song Qinghan to explain any more, so he quickly chased after him.
Just as he came downstairs, A Wu happened to come up. When he saw Song Qinghan, he lowered his voice and said, "Master, the commander-in-chief and others have just received news. The gunpowder and everything have been prepared, and the operation can begin."
It was like a slap in Song Qinghan's mind.
He suddenly stopped and stopped thinking about taking Jing Yao back.
They still have something important to do now. They are about to face the Shenhun Pavilion. This time it will definitely be more dangerous than the last time.
If we take people back at this time, it will definitely be more dangerous.
He let out a long breath.
Don't be willful or impulsive. The statues of the cauldrons in the Shenhun Pavilion must be destroyed, otherwise they will be dangerous to Xi'er.
Thinking of this, Song Qinghan finally stopped thinking, turned to Xiaozhang and said, "The next step is up to you."
Mu Xi looked at Song Qinghan and couldn't help but said, "Isn't uncle going to see Sister Jing Yao off?"
He said he was going to see her off, but Mu Xi knew very well that at that moment, her uncle clearly wanted to get her back.
"No." Song Qinghan's expression returned to calm, and he said softly: "Let's do business first."
Mu Xi said: "Xiao Zheng and I will take care of the next thing. Uncle, you can go ahead."
Song Qinghan's emotions that he had just suppressed started to struggle again.
"We don't know when we will be able to return to Fuxi, so we might as well go see him off."
Song Qinghan was moved.
Yes, just...just say goodbye, right
"You and Xiaozhang..." Song Qinghan was still a little worried.
Mu Xi said: "Now only Xiaozhang and I can probably guess where the secret passage in Shenhun Pavilion is, and I can figure it out myself."
Xiao Zhan nodded hurriedly: "I will protect Mu Xi!",
Song Qinghan still believed in Xiao Zhan, so he didn't say much when he saw this: "Then I'll go and come back."
He left quickly, not looking indifferent at all.
Mu Xi looked at the direction he was leaving, hoping that he could bring Sister Jing Yao back.
"Xixi, are we going back to the underground palace now?" Xiao Zhan looked at her with big eyes.
"Yeah." Mu Xi nodded.
She originally wanted to go up to the third floor to talk to Lou Jingxiao, but Lou Jingxiao was no longer there.
Mu Xi realized in a daze that she didn't know much about Lou Jingxiao.
I don’t know his identity, his background, or even who else is in his family and where they are going now.
That man was like a mystery, and she fell in love with this man who was like a mystery...
She twitched her lips, no, she must ask about the eighteenth generation of his ancestors when she comes back.
I returned to the underground palace with Xiaozhang. My uncle prepared several tons of gunpowder. It was hard to imagine where he found so much gunpowder.
What surprised Mu Xi even more was that Xiao Zhan's coffin was like a bottomless pit. Several tons of gunpowder were put into it, but the coffin was not filled up.
"How much more can I hold?" she asked enviously.
Xiao Zhan patted his chest: "There's no problem if we have so many more! Mu Xi, come in quickly, let's blow up that annoying Shenhun Pavilion!"
Mu Xi silently sat in the coffin. If Xiao Zhan hadn't been one of her own, she would have wanted to snatch the coffin away.
Before leaving, they met Song Zhirou again. This time Song Zhirou didn't say much, she just looked at them coldly and turned to leave.
Mu Xi frowned.
Xiao Zhan said angrily: "What's the air? Humph, Xixi doesn't care about her, let's go!"