Song Sanxi smiled slightly and said: "I know, I know. However, since Cage is here, I'm afraid you and Mi Gui will engage in arms cooperation, right?"
Minders just smiled and didn't say anything, but it was better than saying anything.
Song Sanxi said: "Okay, if there is any disagreement at that time, I can come forward and talk to Cage. Oh, by the way, when you meet him, you can't mention that I have been here."
"Well, okay Mr. Song. Then I will send you to the castle and then go back."
"The matter is a bit urgent, and there is still a long way to go. When you return to Demanga, you still have a lot of meeting materials to prepare, so I won't delay you. But, why don't you meet your niece?"
Mingdes was silent for a moment, then said: "Okay, I'll see her before I leave."
When the convoy entered Sakya Castle, the thousand-year bell rang again.
The sound of the bell is rich, grand, and makes people think far away.
Song Sanxi and Mingdes got out of the car, and the castle guards rushed to greet them.
At the same time, someone went to inform Saint Sarana.
Because she is in charge of this place now.
After Yehenalati disappeared, the saint was temporarily replaced by her. Sarana was responsible for all the internal and external affairs, daily life and work here, including farming.
To be honest, for a top medical student to do these things and also have to do morning and evening Buddhist classes, it is really humiliating and boring.
At this time, she was arranging cleaning and hygiene matters in the inner fort.
When she heard that Uncle Mingdes and Professor Song Sanxi were coming, Sarana couldn't hold back her tears.
She was excited, she cried, she ran, she was miserable...
When I arrived at the outer castle, I could no longer fall into the arms of my sweetheart.
Because Uncle Mingdes is here too!
In the bright light of dusk, the uncle is calm and natural, with a round and gentlemanly smile on his face.
Beside him, Song Sanxi was still as handsome as before, with a graceful breath and a calm smile, like a dream or a god.
My beloved man, he has not changed at all, he is still so handsome and elegant!
It's a pity that the beautiful Princess Ayin, the saint who has been in charge for many months, is now haggard.
His skin was a little pale, and his large tears made his expression extremely sad.
As for her, she was wearing an ancient silk robe that looked so loose, and she had lost more than one big circle, maybe two big pounds.
The evening breeze blows, and the figure is tall, but no longer ups and downs.
Those who should be fierce are no longer fierce.
What should be sudden will not be sudden.
The whole person seems to have lost half of his weight suddenly!
That thin little face is pale, sickly and pretty, and the big innocent eyes are so pitiful.
The smiles on the faces of Mingdes and Song Sanxi froze. They looked at each other and felt uncomfortable!
Sarana stood at the moon arch between the inner and outer castles, trembling all over and almost unable to move.
She cried sadly, it was absolutely poignant and beautiful.
Mindes cursed in a low voice: "My damn cousin Modis! This damn family sainthood system!"
Song Sanxi took a deep breath, nodded, and said solemnly: "It's time to end everything, Mr. Minders."
Minders nodded heavily, a flash of infinite perseverance flashing in his eyes.
He strode towards his niece and ran away.
Song Sanxi took out Ralph's special mobile phone and took several ultra-clear photos of Sarana.
Afterwards, Minders hugged Sarana and said with great emotion:
"Salana, my poor little niece, poor saint, let you suffer!"
What Sarana wanted more was Song Sanxi's embrace, but her uncle was always very kind and gave her a kind of comfort, which made her cry harder.
This grievance and catharsis made everyone in the audience moved and shed tears.
Both the monk guards of the castle and the security personnel accompanying Minders really bowed their heads and wiped away tears.
There were tears in the corners of Song Sanxi's eyes as she walked over slowly.
When he came to the two of them, Mingdes let go of his niece and said: "Salana, Professor Song, who is worried about you, has come to visit his most outstanding girl."
"Professor Song!"
Sarana screamed sadly and threw herself into Song Sanxi's arms again.
Song Sanxi could only pretend to be angry and hugged her to comfort her.
At this time, Princess Sharana looked like a little girl who had been wronged and was crying profusely.
Song Sanxi's gentle and kind words gave her so much strength.
At this time, the Godfather also felt deeply - here, this kind of saintly system itself is a kind of strong and cruel destruction to women!
Under Sarana's loose robe, her whole body is as skinny as a stick, alas...
If you say something unpleasant, just like this, if we are together, it will hurt people and bones!
Compared with the young, beautiful and energetic Princess, she is like a completely different person!
Her thin body was even a little cold, and her hot tears soaked the professor's heart...
Minders was watching from the side, wiping tears from his eyes. He couldn't help but do so.
After a long time, Song Sanxi and Sarana separated.
As a professor, he still encouraged: "Shalana, my best girl, you have to cheer up. Your body has become weak due to various problems. You have to take good care of yourself and restore your health.
The original thing is. I don’t want my students to be pathological, and I still need you to do research work together.”
Minders nodded, "Shalana, don't worry. Together with Professor Xi, we will definitely abolish this sainthood system. It will take some time, but this day will not be too far away. I still have something to do.
I have to go back to Demanga first. Professor Xi misses you very much and wants to come over to visit you and will stay for a while."
Sarana was very excited when she heard this and nodded, "Thank you, uncle, and thank you, professor."
Later, Minders got on the special team with tears in his eyes.
Song Sanxi and Sarana sent him outside the castle.
After Mingdes left, Song Sanxi looked at Sarana beside him and whispered: "Silly girl, why are you torturing yourself like this?"
If Sarana hadn't been surrounded by a monk guard, she would have really wanted to fall into his arms and have a good sleep.
She just lowered her head, smiled bitterly, and said softly: "Here, the decadent and ridiculous sainthood system continues. I would rather die than live. I really would rather die. I have no appetite and no motivation to live. I miss you, and I miss you so much.
It's a pity that I can't contact you because I don't even have a mobile phone..."
Song Sanxi whispered: "I can't help but miss you. I was also very anxious when I learned about your situation. I didn't expect it to be so bad. Let's go, let's go to the inner fort and make a meat meal."
"Ah? No, right? I have to eat whole grains and light meals in the outer castle..."
"Shit! Are you still thinking about the saintly system? You can't think about it anymore. Let's eat meat. You must eat meat tonight!"
With that said, Song Sanxi took Sarana's hand, turned back to the castle, and headed towards the inner castle.
The eyes of the monks and guards around him all dropped to the ground.
Professor Song and the Saint, what are they going to do?