Chen Shou was rescued by Anran, supported by a masked man, quickly retreated to the window and jumped out, handed it to his companions who were guarding outside, and then quietly sneaked towards the courtyard.
Xiaobao's delicate little eyebrows twisted gently, holding Chen Su'er's little hand tightly, "Xin'er, your friend in the room has been rescued, you don't have to worry about it anymore." As he spoke, he pressed her Sitting on the beam of the roof, it seemed like I had made some decision.
"Ah?..." After a moment of silence, a certain woman finally came back to her senses.
Xiaobao looked proudly at Murong Jing in the courtyard, and the aura exuded on his body did not match his innocent appearance at all. He had just walked out of the sword light and sabre shadow, stepped over the masked man lying down, and fought fiercely, and actually dressed in clothes. The sleeves are not stained with blood, and the dust is spotless. I snorted coldly, "Hmph! Have you finally appeared? I have been waiting for you for a long time."[
Murong Jing finally opened his eyes and looked at Xiaobao in confusion. How could a five or six-year-old child have such ability? His low voice questioned, "Child, who are you?"
"He is Huangfu Yi, not a child..." Chen Su'er said softly again, really softly, as if he was a timid child making a report to the adults in front of everyone.
Murong Jing covered her face and couldn't see her expression clearly, but she still showed surprise in her eyes.
Xiaobao's face is getting worse and worse!
On such a quiet night, her heartbeat could be heard by anyone, let alone what she said.
only--
This is not like what she would do!
Not like it! It really doesn't look like it!
That woman with casual clouds!
A woman who is too lazy to use her head...
He actually said, said...
actually--
Chen Su'er is reminding Murong Jing not to underestimate Xiaobao. Besides, the trouble caused by herself is not really her happy to see. Sometimes - she is really involuntarily, and she feels like she wants to escape but can't escape, as if fate The arrangement, traveling here by myself is just to control it, and it is so boring...
The mood of seeing Murong Jing just now gradually calmed down.
Looking at the person who fell on the ground in the courtyard, I didn’t know whether it was life or death, and I felt a great feeling in my heart.
Just because of yourself? I hurt them because of yourself?