"Li'er is interested?" He wanted to leave early, but he accidentally saw Gu Li making the same move, so he couldn't help but said to Mulun, "If Li'er likes it, I'm waiting for you to have an eye-opening experience!"
"That's great, I'll go get ready first!" Mulun seemed to be very excited when he heard Si Junyan's promise, and then he said urgently and ran away. Gu Li looked around and accidentally glanced
The man who followed Hong Ying away with a worried look pondered in his heart.
Could it be that she is trying to play another trick?
"Haha, Mulun, this girl has been spoiled by me, please don't mind, Your Majesty!" He said this cheerfully, but a hint of helplessness flashed across his smiling face.
Si Junyan pretended not to see anything and casually agreed, "The princess is lively and cute, she is just more relaxed!"
The two were still talking, but Gu Li had already moved away. What he saw was a group of three people and two people. If you look closely, there was a mix of men and women, talking and laughing. For a while, he just walked up blindly.
Know where to stop.
The hem of his robe moved slightly. Gu Li heard the footsteps and turned his head to look. What he saw was a little boy of five or six years old. He looked clean and his face was slightly wrinkled, as if he had been wronged in some way.
Gu Li let the little hand hold his robe, motionless and silent, looking at the boy calmly.
The two of them just looked at me and I looked at you, and the atmosphere was very strange. For a long time, the little boy's aggrieved expression gradually deepened, and finally his mouth deflated and tears rolled down.
His forehead suddenly twitched, and just before the cry came out, Gu Li abandoned his weapon and surrendered, "What's going on?"
Gu Li's beginning seemed to surprise the little boy, but he still made his purpose clear: "The feathers are hanging on the tree. I have been doing this for a long time!"
"Feather?" Follow the place pointed by the little hand, up and up, until your sight stops on the branch dozens of meters high.
It was an independent tree, and there was only one tree around. Occasionally, the wind blew, even a very slight wind, causing the branches to dance wildly, and on the finger-thick branch of a side branch above, there was a tree.
Something like a thread is wrapped around it, and a white thing like an animal feather is tied to the other end of the thread.
"The show is about to start, but my feather..." At the end of the sentence, the cerebellum almost dropped to the ground. From the look on his face, Gu Li guessed that he didn't know if he could get it, but just wanted to tell the story.