A few seconds later, Wu Jingying clasped his fists and said, "I'll excuse you then."
The man didn't return the greeting, looking like he should leave.
Wu Jingying pursed her lips, and finally looked past him quickly at the ruined temple before turning and leaving.
As soon as he left, Gu Ruojiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
But as soon as this breath came out, it was mentioned again the next second.
"come out."
Gu Ruojiao pursed her lips and buried her face in her knees, pretending that she didn't hear.
Seeing this, Sang Qimo glanced at the box: "The hem of your skirt is exposed."
As soon as he finished speaking, the red color next to the box quickly disappeared.
Sang Qimo raised his eyebrows.
"If you don't come out, I will hand you over to the person just now."
Now Gu Ruojiao could no longer pretend to be dead.
She moved very slowly, and slowly poked her little head out from behind the box.
But before Sang Qimo could see it clearly, his little head quickly shrank back.
Sang Qimo: "..."
"come out."
"Yeah." She shook her head.
Sang Qimo moved his fingers slightly, and a doll suddenly flew in front of Gu Ruojiao.
It held a knife in its hand and stared at her blankly.
After a moment, he suddenly let out a harsh and ferocious laugh, and raised the knife to stab her.
Gu Ruojiao slowly stretched out her hand to block it.
With a 'clang' sound, the knife collided with the arm and small sparks burst out.
The strange thing is that the knife didn't leave even a scratch on Gu Ruojiao's arm.
Because the current Gu Ruojiao is stiff.
Her skin is as hard as stone.
And the puppet's owner seemed to have discovered it too.
He said in a bad tone: "Get out of my box."
Now Gu Ruojiao had to come out.
She held the box and got out of it.
Because my body was very stiff, I wanted to stand up holding the box.
But she doesn't know that she is as strong as an ox now.
Just after applying some force, the whole box collapsed and fell apart!
Gu Ruojiao: "..."
If she said she didn't mean it, would he believe her?
She glanced up at him timidly, then quickly lowered her head.
After thinking for a while, he pushed the smashed piece of wood in front of him as a way of returning it to him.
Sang Qimo laughed angrily.
"very good."
This tone of voice is obviously not good.
Gu Ruojiao was also timid and did not dare to refute.
She had no choice but to make her man angry as soon as she came. This way of showing up really gave her a toothache.
She thought it was all because the box was too fragile.
So I stretched out my index finger and tapped the wooden block lightly.
Although she didn't say anything and didn't even dare to raise her head, looking at her fingers full of grievances, Sang Qimo could guess what she meant.
He smiled coldly: "Do you know how valuable this box of mine is?"
Gu Ruojiao didn't know it clearly, but she could feel it vaguely.
She glanced at the several dolls scattered on the ground, some of them stained with mud, carefully picked them up and held them in her arms.
Sang Qimo said "heh" again.
After all, she’s not too stupid!
He snapped his fingers, and instantly two flames like will-o'-the-wisps appeared on Gu Ruojiao's side, exposing her beautiful face to the light of the fire.
He didn't know what he saw, but a look of surprise flashed in Sang Qimo's eyes.
Without concealing it, he looked straight at the girl in the red wedding dress in front of him, as if he had no idea what it means to look at no evil and not to be intimate with men and women.
His eyes were sharp and scrutinizing, which made Gu Ruojiao feel frightened and subconsciously wanted to shrink back into the wooden box.
But soon she remembered that the wooden box had been crushed by her hand, so she continued to sit on the ground awkwardly.
