Chapter 571 My Blood
Chapter 571
Song Songyuan came suddenly. After all, he was the owner of Zhaixing Pavilion. He could go to Zhaixing Pavilion anywhere, and there was no need to inform him.
Fortunately, Yi Lan left puppets outside to monitor him, otherwise Song Songyuan would have collided with Mu Changyuan directly when he came in like this.
But Mu Changyuan may not be able to leave now, and he will be discovered directly by Song Songyuan when he goes out.
Song Shuangchen didn't know why, but at this moment he didn't want Song Shuangchen to find Mu Changyuan here. He hurriedly said to Mu Changyuan: "I can't hide, can you block your breath? Hide under the bed first."
Upon hearing this, Mu Changyuan narrowed his eyes dangerously: "You call me the underneath the drilling machine?"
Song Shuang was anxious: "My father won't want to see you, he..."
Song Shuangchen almost blurted out, saying that his father had been using Chichi and had no intention of letting Chichi get married to you.
But after the words reached the mouth, I stopped again.
No matter what Song Shuangchen did, he could not do anything to betray his father.
Even though he had been completely biased in his actions, he still couldn't really betray Song Songyuan.
Yi Lan lowered his voice: "Come in."
Song Shuang looked at Mu Changyuan anxiously: "You..."
Song Shuangchen had never had such a headache. On the one hand, he did not want Mu Changyuan to be discovered by his father, but on the other hand, he did not dare to betray his father.
Just when he was having a headache, Mu Changyuan looked at them expressionlessly, and then a black mist emerged, wrapping his body. In the blink of an eye, a small wooden carving man appeared in front of them.
The wooden carving villain glanced at them coldly, then jumped onto the bed, climbed onto Song Chichi's shoulder, sat down, and looked straight ahead with a blank expression.
This wood carving villain looks very cold, but his appearance is the same as those carved by the past, and even the traces are the same.
Song Shuangchen felt it for a while, and could not notice any demonic energy, so he felt relieved.
The next second, Song Songyuan's voice sounded: "Why are you all standing here? Have you woken up for a long time?"
Song Shuangchen's body shook slightly, and then turned around: "Dad, God."
Yi Lan also returned to his previous expression: "I have met the God Lord, the Pavilion Master."
The God King was so happy that he had a goddaughter that he smiled when he saw anyone and said with a smile: "No gifts, what about you?"
Song Songyuan had already walked to the bed and sat down, saying with a heartache: "Xiao Chier, how are you feeling now? Are you in better health? God and Jing Lin know that you are in poor health, so they are all here to see you."
Song Chi didn't say anything, she turned around little by little and looked at Song Songyuan.
Song Songyuan's face was full of heartache, and he wanted to endure all the illnesses for her personally. He was so kind and caring about her...
Seeing that Song Chichi didn't say anything, Song Shuangchen and Yi Lan turned to her and said unhappily: "Why is Chichi's face still so bad? How do you take care of Chichi? Could it be that she has been disturbing Chichi's rest here?"
Yi Lan lowered his head and said, "It's my dereliction of duty. Please don't blame the young master."
Song Songyuan looked at Yi Lan and saw that he was defending Song Shuangchen, he was not angry. Instead, he was quite happy: "Well, I know you are also concerned about it, so pay more attention next time."
Seeing this, Song Shuangchen pursed her lips, but her heart became even colder.
When Zhaixing Pavilion rescued Yi Lan, Song Songyuan intended to let Yi Lan stay by his side as a guard.
But at that time, Song Shuangchen was determined to look up to his younger sister Song Chichi, so he asked Yi Lan to follow Chichi. Song Songyuan was still angry at that time and accused him of not giving Yi Lan Chichi.
At that time, Song Shuangchen thought that his father was worried about Yi Lan's origin and would cause danger to a long time, so his father was worried.
But now when I looked back, Song Shuangchen suddenly understood something.
Yi Lan is the person assigned by his father. His father wanted to take the only puppet master in the divine world for his own use, rather than to give it to Chichi.
That's why he got angry. Actually... he didn't really care about Yi Lan's origin, which would make it dangerous for a long time.
What he was really angry was that he pushed such a mighty general out.
So now he was happy to see Yi Lan protect him.
Xiao Chi'er said that the necklace she wore on her neck was a relic of her mother.
The mother's relics will only be taken away by her father. She has never seen her mother since she was born, so how could she have her relics? He and the demon have neither, let alone Chichi.
So it can only be delayed by my father.
After understanding this, Song Shuangchen was a little dazed.
Why?
Why did my father delay this?
This is his daughter whom he loved since childhood, this is his biological daughter...
No……
Did he really love Chichi? Otherwise, when Chichi was a child, why didn’t he want Yi Lan to protect Chichi?
The more Song Shuangchen thought about it, the more he felt his whole body was cold. A huge feeling of powerlessness and loss pressed on him, making him feel like he was falling into an ice kiln.
Because there were still the God Lord and Shi Jinglin, Song Songyuan did not pay too much attention to Song Shuangchen's appearance and did not notice his expression as if he was dead at the moment.
The God King sat beside the bed, looking at Song Chichi's pale little face with distress. The more he looked, the more he felt more and more unbearable: "Why is the face so bad? Xiao Chichi, but what else is there to feel uncomfortable? Why do I go and call the therapist from the Tianchi Hall to show you?"
Song Chichi still didn't say anything. She kept looking at Song Songyuan. Her eyes, which were as bright as stars in the past, were pitch black at this moment.
Song Songyuan frowned: "Why didn't Chichi say anything? Is it because of his throat discomfort?"
Song Songyuan discovered for the first time that he could not understand Song Chichi's eyes, which made him feel uneasy.
What's more, he never ignored him, and he wouldn't look at him with such a look.
Contrary to Song Songyuan's uneasiness, the God Lord thought Song Chichi was feeling uncomfortable and did not want to speak, so he began to change the subject and wanted to make Chichi laugh.
"This little wood carving... was it made by Xiao Chichi? It's so cute. Xiao Chichi is so powerful. She carved so well." The God King reached out and touched the small wood carving on Song Chichi's shoulder.
Song Shuangchen and Yi Lan both raised their hearts tightly.
But the little wooden sculpture just glanced at the God Lord coldly. When the God Lord's hand was about to touch him, he hid back and jumped to Song Chichi's hand.
The God King was a little funny: "Whose blood was used to activate this? He is cold-hearted, but he doesn't look like 金学 at all."
Yi Lan spoke at the right time: "Go back to God, my blood."
The God King suddenly realized: "I just said that I will not be so cold."
Shi Jinglin couldn't get into the conversation, so he could only keep praising: "My sister Chi Chi is so well-carved, Chi Chi Chi is so lifelike, full of energy, Chi Chi Chi is so amazing!"
Mu Changyuan glanced at him, silently recorded the person, and turned around to get to him.
Yi Lan was worried that Mu Changyuan was exposed and wanted to find a way to let them leave first. At this moment, Song Songyuan suddenly discovered something and frowned and asked, "Chichi, where is the necklace given to you by dad?"
Chapter completed!