Chapter 798
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Song QingHan came back counting the time.
He had been wandering outside for a long time. After about an hour, he thought that the two men would be on their way tomorrow. They should not have been tossing about all night, so they came back feeling the time.
Back to the inn, as expected, there was no discordant voice in Muxi's room. Then he was relieved.
It's too hard for him to be an uncle. He has to care about his niece's boudoir life. It's really annoying to think about it.
Before changing, song QingHan would not be too polite to this kind of person who took advantage of his niece.
But now Lou Jingxiao is Mu Xi's righteous husband. In addition, because of Jingyao's affairs, song QingHan was more "unjust" to Lou Jingxiao. Therefore, he tolerated Lou Jingxiao and did not interfere with their affairs.
Even so, song QingHan is still not particularly cheerful, just can only endure.
Thinking of Jingyao, Song Qing sighed coldly.
The room is still not lit, song QingHan also seems to adapt to such darkness.
He even closed the window to isolate the moonlight from the window and shut the only light outside the room. He kept silent in the dark.
It's just that the darkness doesn't hinder the practitioners.
He was still able to see everything in the dark room.
Song QingHan, lying in bed, suddenly gets up and tears a piece from his sleeve and covers his eyes.
All the light disappeared in front of him, as if he felt that he could not see anything. Song QingHan was slightly relieved and moved step by step.
"Bang --"
he kicks into the chair.
Song QingHan stopped, slightly bypassed the crooked chair and walked towards the door.
The door of the inn was a little big. When he came to the door, he felt for a long time before he found the doorknob.
"Here it is."
He whispered, as if to himself. He held the doorknob, opened the door, and walked out of the room.
He planned to go downstairs, but when he got to the stairway, he stepped on it empty. After rowing several stairs, he managed to stabilize his body, but his foot was also sprained.
Song QingHan sat down on the stairs and took back his sprained foot bone.
His hands trembled faintly as he set his feet together.
It's a short distance from the room to the stairs. It's such a short distance that he doesn't need breathing time. However, he walked for such a long time and was injured.
He took a deep breath, but the pain in his heart made him gasp.
Just then, a deep voice came from behind.
"My uncle is bored at night. What is he performing?"
Lou Jingxiao stands on the stairs and looks at the blindfolded song QingHan. His mood is very deep.
Song QingHan took back his thoughts, slowly exhaled a breath, pulled the cloth from his eyes, and said faintly: "you said that it was boring at night. Naturally, it is boring to find something to do."
"Yes." Lou Jingxiao took a thoughtful look at the blindfolded cloth in Song QingHan's hand: "I thought my uncle was feeling the life when Xiao Xi'er couldn't see. How hard it was."
Song QingHan pursed his lips.
After a long time, he said, "it's really hard."
Lou Jingxiao some bad way: "but Uncle don't worry, even if small Xi son can't see now, also can live very well."
Just like when he found her at the beginning, she lost her light, still like a nobody, without the help of others, as independent and free.
Song QingHan frowned: "Lou Jingxiao, you don't want to talk to me. Xi'er is OK now. I don't want to happen to Xi'er for a second time."
"It's natural." Lou Jingxiao said: "this gentleman also will not allow."
"That's fine. No one wants that to happen." Song QingHan goes upstairs and walks by Lou Jingxiao, intending to return to his room.
Lou Jingxiao turned to his side and looked at Song QingHan, who was preparing to return to his room. He said slowly: "Xiao Xi'er really knows my uncle best. He knows that his uncle is bored at night, so he finds something for him to do."
Hearing this, song QingHan stopped: "what's the matter?"
Lou Jingxiao chin to downstairs a little bit, way: "outside the inn, there is a fool Waiting for you."
Song QingHan doubts, fool?
Which fool?
He did not ask more, and went down the stairs again and went outside the inn.
Lou Jingxiao stares at Song QingHan's back, takes a deep look, and then turns around.
The night was getting deeper.
At this time, the streets of the town were empty, most of the shops were closed, and the whole street was quiet.
When song QingHan got out of the inn, he immediately saw that he was leaning against the wall, pressing and trying to restrain the waiting man. He was a strange young man. He was the fool in Lou Jingxiao's mouth?Before the Song Dynasty went to the cold.
Xiang Yu has been waiting in the same place. He has been waiting for nearly an hour. This time is early in a big city, but in a small town like this, there is no one on the street.
He wanted to wait a little longer and asked Miss Ye whether her uncle had come back, but he was afraid of disturbing Miss ye and the good-looking man around her, so he could only wait outside the inn.
Seeing the night getting deeper and deeper, Xiang Yu was afraid that he would miss the news of the song palace master. So he gritted his teeth and prepared to go back to the inn to ask Miss Ye.
As soon as he turned around, he saw a fair and handsome man coming towards him.
"You want me?" Song QingHan asked.
His facial features are fair, he looks like a sick and beautiful man, but his tone is calm and gives people a very reliable feeling.
Xiang Yu didn't know what he thought of and became more nervous.
"You, are you the master of the Song Dynasty?"
Song QingHan understood it immediately.
This man is a sorcerer.
He laughed: "yes, in the next song QingHan."
Xiang Yu thought that the legendary master of song palace would be a very serious person. He didn't expect to look so young and easy to get along with.
He felt a little relieved and said, "master of song palace! My name is Xiang Yu. I'm also a demon cultivator. Since I heard about the underground palace, I've been I've been longing for it all the time. I wonder if the palace master of Song Dynasty can take me in
"Of course." Song QingHan points the way.
"Ah?" Xiang Yu didn't expect song QingHan to handle it so well. For a while, he couldn't react.
He thought there would be at least some tests.
Don't the general forces do this?
He didn't know. What song QingHan thought was that since Xi'er and Lou Jingxiao had met this person and even mentioned it to him, it showed that Xi'er and Lou Jingxiao had no opinions. He believed that they did not need any more tests.
"Do you have any other requirements from Mr. Yu?" Song QingHan asked.
"No, no! Just call me my name, Lord song. " Xiang Yulian said quickly, "no, but I have a friend who is also a devil mender..."
Xiang Yu thought of a nu, who didn't want to go to Taiyi City, but now they didn't need to go to Taiyi city. They met song QingHan. They were just too lucky. So they couldn't wait to talk about a-nu.
"Her name is a nu, and she wants to go to the underground palace, but her eyes are not convenient. Is the master of song palace willing to accept her?"
Song QingHan's pupil suddenly shrinks: "you say, what is her name?"
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Song QingHan came back counting the time.
He had been wandering outside for a long time. After about an hour, he thought that the two men would be on their way tomorrow. They should not have been tossing about all night, so they came back feeling the time.
Back to the inn, as expected, there was no discordant voice in Muxi's room. Then he was relieved.
It's too hard for him to be an uncle. He has to care about his niece's boudoir life. It's really annoying to think about it.
Before changing, song QingHan would not be too polite to this kind of person who took advantage of his niece.
But now Lou Jingxiao is Mu Xi's righteous husband. In addition, because of Jingyao's affairs, song QingHan was more "unjust" to Lou Jingxiao. Therefore, he tolerated Lou Jingxiao and did not interfere with their affairs.
Even so, song QingHan is still not particularly cheerful, just can only endure.
Thinking of Jingyao, Song Qing sighed coldly.
The room is still not lit, song QingHan also seems to adapt to such darkness.
He even closed the window to isolate the moonlight from the window and shut the only light outside the room. He kept silent in the dark.
It's just that the darkness doesn't hinder the practitioners.
He was still able to see everything in the dark room.
Song QingHan, lying in bed, suddenly gets up and tears a piece from his sleeve and covers his eyes.
All the light disappeared in front of him, as if he felt that he could not see anything. Song QingHan was slightly relieved and moved step by step.
"Bang --"
he kicks into the chair.
Song QingHan stopped, slightly bypassed the crooked chair and walked towards the door.
The door of the inn was a little big. When he came to the door, he felt for a long time before he found the doorknob.
"Here it is."
He whispered, as if to himself. He held the doorknob, opened the door, and walked out of the room.
He planned to go downstairs, but when he got to the stairway, he stepped on it empty. After rowing several stairs, he managed to stabilize his body, but his foot was also sprained.
Song QingHan sat down on the stairs and took back his sprained foot bone.
His hands trembled faintly as he set his feet together.
It's a short distance from the room to the stairs. It's such a short distance that he doesn't need breathing time. However, he walked for such a long time and was injured.
He took a deep breath, but the pain in his heart made him gasp.
Just then, a deep voice came from behind.
"My uncle is bored at night. What is he performing?"
Lou Jingxiao stands on the stairs and looks at the blindfolded song QingHan. His mood is very deep.
Song QingHan took back his thoughts, slowly exhaled a breath, pulled the cloth from his eyes, and said faintly: "you said that it was boring at night. Naturally, it is boring to find something to do."
"Yes." Lou Jingxiao took a thoughtful look at the blindfolded cloth in Song QingHan's hand: "I thought my uncle was feeling the life when Xiao Xi'er couldn't see. How hard it was."
Song QingHan pursed his lips.
After a long time, he said, "it's really hard."
Lou Jingxiao some bad way: "but Uncle don't worry, even if small Xi son can't see now, also can live very well."
Just like when he found her at the beginning, she lost her light, still like a nobody, without the help of others, as independent and free.
Song QingHan frowned: "Lou Jingxiao, you don't want to talk to me. Xi'er is OK now. I don't want to happen to Xi'er for a second time."
"It's natural." Lou Jingxiao said: "this gentleman also will not allow."
"That's fine. No one wants that to happen." Song QingHan goes upstairs and walks by Lou Jingxiao, intending to return to his room.
Lou Jingxiao turned to his side and looked at Song QingHan, who was preparing to return to his room. He said slowly: "Xiao Xi'er really knows my uncle best. He knows that his uncle is bored at night, so he finds something for him to do."
Hearing this, song QingHan stopped: "what's the matter?"
Lou Jingxiao chin to downstairs a little bit, way: "outside the inn, there is a fool Waiting for you."
Song QingHan doubts, fool?
Which fool?
He did not ask more, and went down the stairs again and went outside the inn.
Lou Jingxiao stares at Song QingHan's back, takes a deep look, and then turns around.
The night was getting deeper.
At this time, the streets of the town were empty, most of the shops were closed, and the whole street was quiet.
When song QingHan got out of the inn, he immediately saw that he was leaning against the wall, pressing and trying to restrain the waiting man. He was a strange young man. He was the fool in Lou Jingxiao's mouth?Before the Song Dynasty went to the cold.
Xiang Yu has been waiting in the same place. He has been waiting for nearly an hour. This time is early in a big city, but in a small town like this, there is no one on the street.
He wanted to wait a little longer and asked Miss Ye whether her uncle had come back, but he was afraid of disturbing Miss ye and the good-looking man around her, so he could only wait outside the inn.
Seeing the night getting deeper and deeper, Xiang Yu was afraid that he would miss the news of the song palace master. So he gritted his teeth and prepared to go back to the inn to ask Miss Ye.
As soon as he turned around, he saw a fair and handsome man coming towards him.
"You want me?" Song QingHan asked.
His facial features are fair, he looks like a sick and beautiful man, but his tone is calm and gives people a very reliable feeling.
Xiang Yu didn't know what he thought of and became more nervous.
"You, are you the master of the Song Dynasty?"
Song QingHan understood it immediately.
This man is a sorcerer.
He laughed: "yes, in the next song QingHan."
Xiang Yu thought that the legendary master of song palace would be a very serious person. He didn't expect to look so young and easy to get along with.
He felt a little relieved and said, "master of song palace! My name is Xiang Yu. I'm also a demon cultivator. Since I heard about the underground palace, I've been I've been longing for it all the time. I wonder if the palace master of Song Dynasty can take me in
"Of course." Song QingHan points the way.
"Ah?" Xiang Yu didn't expect song QingHan to handle it so well. For a while, he couldn't react.
He thought there would be at least some tests.
Don't the general forces do this?
He didn't know. What song QingHan thought was that since Xi'er and Lou Jingxiao had met this person and even mentioned it to him, it showed that Xi'er and Lou Jingxiao had no opinions. He believed that they did not need any more tests.
"Do you have any other requirements from Mr. Yu?" Song QingHan asked.
"No, no! Just call me my name, Lord song. " Xiang Yulian said quickly, "no, but I have a friend who is also a devil mender..."
Xiang Yu thought of a nu, who didn't want to go to Taiyi City, but now they didn't need to go to Taiyi city. They met song QingHan. They were just too lucky. So they couldn't wait to talk about a-nu.
"Her name is a nu, and she wants to go to the underground palace, but her eyes are not convenient. Is the master of song palace willing to accept her?"
Song QingHan's pupil suddenly shrinks: "you say, what is her name?"
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Song QingHan came back counting the time. He had been wandering outside for a long time. After about an hour, he thought that the two men would be on their way tomorrow. They should not have been tossing about all night, so they came back feeling the time. Back to the inn, as expected, there was no discordant voice in Muxi's room. Then he was relieved. It's too hard for him to be an uncle. He has to care about his niece's boudoir life. It's really annoying to think about it. Before changing, song QingHan would not be too polite to this kind of person who took advantage of his niece. But now Lou Jingxiao is Mu Xi's righteous husband. In addition, because of Jingyao's affairs, song QingHan was more "unjust" to Lou Jingxiao. Therefore, he tolerated Lou Jingxiao and did not interfere with their affairs. Even so, song QingHan is still not particularly cheerful, just can only endure. Thinking of Jingyao, Song Qing sighed coldly. The room is still not lit, song QingHan also seems to adapt to such darkness. He even closed the window to isolate the moonlight from the window and shut the only light outside the room. He kept silent in the dark. It's just that the darkness doesn't hinder the practitioners. He was still able to see everything in the dark room. Song QingHan, lying in bed, suddenly gets up and tears a piece from his sleeve and covers his eyes. All the light disappeared in front of him, as if he felt that he could not see anything. Song QingHan was slightly relieved and moved step by step. "Bang --" he kicks into the chair. Song QingHan stopped, slightly bypassed the crooked chair and walked towards the door. The door of the inn was a little big. When he came to the door, he felt for a long time before he found the doorknob. "Here it is." He whispered, as if to himself. He held the doorknob, opened the door, and walked out of the room. He planned to go downstairs, but when he got to the stairway, he stepped on it empty. After rowing several stairs, he managed to stabilize his body, but his foot was also sprained. Song QingHan sat down on the stairs and took back his sprained foot bone. His hands trembled faintly as he set his feet together. It's a short distance from the room to the stairs. It's such a short distance that he doesn't need breathing time. However, he walked for such a long time and was injured. He took a deep breath, but the pain in his heart made him gasp. Just then, a deep voice came from behind. "My uncle is bored at night. What is he performing?" Lou Jingxiao stands on the stairs and looks at the blindfolded song QingHan. His mood is very deep. Song QingHan took back his thoughts, slowly exhaled a breath, pulled the cloth from his eyes, and said faintly: "you said that it was boring at night. Naturally, it is boring to find something to do." "Yes." Lou Jingxiao took a thoughtful look at the blindfolded cloth in Song QingHan's hand: "I thought my uncle was feeling the life when Xiao Xi'er couldn't see. How hard it was." Song QingHan pursed his lips. After a long time, he said, "it's really hard." Lou Jingxiao some bad way: "but Uncle don't worry, even if small Xi son can't see now, also can live very well." Just like when he found her at the beginning, she lost her light, still like a nobody, without the help of others, as independent and free. Song QingHan frowned: "Lou Jingxiao, you don't want to talk to me. Xi'er is OK now. I don't want to happen to Xi'er for a second time." "It's natural." Lou Jingxiao said: "this gentleman also will not allow." "That's fine. No one wants that to happen." Song QingHan goes upstairs and walks by Lou Jingxiao, intending to return to his room. Lou Jingxiao turned to his side and looked at Song QingHan, who was preparing to return to his room. He said slowly: "Xiao Xi'er really knows my uncle best. He knows that his uncle is bored at night, so he finds something for him to do." Hearing this, song QingHan stopped: "what's the matter?" Lou Jingxiao chin to downstairs a little bit, way: "outside the inn, there is a fool Waiting for you." Song QingHan doubts, fool? Which fool? He did not ask more, and went down the stairs again and went outside the inn. Lou Jingxiao stares at Song QingHan's back, takes a deep look, and then turns around. The night was getting deeper. At this time, the streets of the town were empty, most of the shops were closed, and the whole street was quiet. When song QingHan got out of the inn, he immediately saw that he was leaning against the wall, pressing and trying to restrain the waiting man. He was a strange young man. He was the fool in Lou Jingxiao's mouth?Before the Song Dynasty went to the cold. Xiang Yu has been waiting in the same place. He has been waiting for nearly an hour. This time is early in a big city, but in a small town like this, there is no one on the street. He wanted to wait a little longer and asked Miss Ye whether her uncle had come back, but he was afraid of disturbing Miss ye and the good-looking man around her, so he could only wait outside the inn. Seeing the night getting deeper and deeper, Xiang Yu was afraid that he would miss the news of the song palace master. So he gritted his teeth and prepared to go back to the inn to ask Miss Ye. As soon as he turned around, he saw a fair and handsome man coming towards him. "You want me?" Song QingHan asked. His facial features are fair, he looks like a sick and beautiful man, but his tone is calm and gives people a very reliable feeling. Xiang Yu didn't know what he thought of and became more nervous. "You, are you the master of the Song Dynasty?" Song QingHan understood it immediately. This man is a sorcerer. He laughed: "yes, in the next song QingHan." Xiang Yu thought that the legendary master of song palace would be a very serious person. He didn't expect to look so young and easy to get along with. He felt a little relieved and said, "master of song palace! My name is Xiang Yu. I'm also a demon cultivator. Since I heard about the underground palace, I've been I've been longing for it all the time. I wonder if the palace master of Song Dynasty can take me in "Of course." Song QingHan points the way. "Ah?" Xiang Yu didn't expect song QingHan to handle it so well. For a while, he couldn't react. He thought there would be at least some tests. Don't the general forces do this? He didn't know. What song QingHan thought was that since Xi'er and Lou Jingxiao had met this person and even mentioned it to him, it showed that Xi'er and Lou Jingxiao had no opinions. He believed that they did not need any more tests. "Do you have any other requirements from Mr. Yu?" Song QingHan asked. "No, no! Just call me my name, Lord song. " Xiang Yulian said quickly, "no, but I have a friend who is also a devil mender..." Xiang Yu thought of a nu, who didn't want to go to Taiyi City, but now they didn't need to go to Taiyi city. They met song QingHan. They were just too lucky. So they couldn't wait to talk about a-nu. "Her name is a nu, and she wants to go to the underground palace, but her eyes are not convenient. Is the master of song palace willing to accept her?" Song QingHan's pupil suddenly shrinks: "you say, what is her name?" www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
