Chapter 460: Lantern Hanging on the Window...
The little girl blinked her big innocent eyes and looked carefully again and again before she suddenly woke up: "Oh my god, where is my lantern?"
The gourd-shaped cowhide lantern was originally placed on the table, but now it has disappeared.
The girl looked around and found nothing.
Turning her head again, the girl found that the window was open. She walked over and took a look and found that the lantern was hanging on the eaves outside.
"My lantern..." The little girl reached out with a red nose, but couldn't reach it. She simply crawled to the bedside, stretched half of her body out, and tried to grab it with her short fingers.
Lantern...Lantern...
In the next room, Rong Su looked expressionlessly at the vague humanoid shadow outside the closed window.
The man in black standing in front of Rong Su lowered his eyes, raised his head and said, "Master..."
Rong Su raised his hand to stop the man in black from talking, and ordered in a cold voice: "Let's go first."
The man in black nodded, but flew directly up to the beam, ripped open the eaves above, and flew out.
When there was no one in the room, Rong Su slowly got up and walked to the window.
Outside the window, the figure obviously didn't notice anyone approaching, and it was just a window away from the figure.
Rong Su's eyes narrowed for a moment, then he stretched out his hand and pushed hard, causing the window to snap open.
And the little girl who was lying outside in danger suddenly shouted: "Ah——"
Hearing the sound, Rong Su was stunned. He looked over and saw the girl with her face upright and falling down.
If this falls solidly, he will definitely die!
"Damn it!" Rong Su cursed and almost immediately jumped out of the window, reaching out to grab the child who was almost on the ground.
But his speed was still too slow. Seeing the girl getting closer and closer to the ground, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
The little girl felt dizzy, probably because the wind was too strong, and there was a lot of noise in her ears, which gave her a headache.
The little girl is actually very scared now. The distance between the floors is very close. She may die in just a moment of sneezing.
But this short time seemed to be stretched infinitely at this moment.
The little girl saw Mr. Rong Qi who jumped down after him, and also saw the gourd lantern still hanging on the eaves.
She wanted to call Young Master Rong Qi back, and she also wanted to reach out and hug the lantern.
Even if I die, I want to die holding a lantern.
But she couldn't do anything. She could only feel dizzy, her ears were ringing, and she couldn't speak. Her only choice was to wait to fall to death.
Or, if you are lucky enough not to die, you may just break your arm or leg.
But if this is the case, the little girl would rather die than be disabled and harm the big girl. This is the last thought in the little girl's mind.
"boom!"
The sound of heavy falling echoed in the girl's ears.
The girl trembled all over and closed her eyes, waiting for her breathing to stop or for the pain to spread throughout her body.
But the little girl didn't wait. She waited for two full breaths, but she didn't wait.
The girl finally opened her eyes nervously, and the first person she saw was the cold and arrogant face of Master Rong Qi: "Are you asleep?"
The man's voice was still as cold as ever.
The girl was stunned and looked around, only to find that she was in the arms of a strange man, and Young Master Rong Qi was standing in front of him, looking at her with cold eyes.
"I..." Not dead?
"Are you okay?" A string of intoxicating and gentle tones passed into the ears.
The little girl stared blankly at the man in white who was still holding her, her cheeks turned red as she looked at his handsome and elegant face.
The man hugged the girl, held her in his arms, put his gentle palms against her cheeks, and said softly: "It's a little cold, are you scared?"
The little girl nodded numbly, and then, belatedly, she raised her head and pointed upstairs.
The man glanced up, his eyes moved for a moment, then quickly returned to normal, and said with a smile: "I might as well just happen to be passing by, otherwise, such a lovely little girl will become a piece of meat."
As the man spoke, he fondly scratched the tip of the girl's nose with his finger, which made the girl's ears and neck turn red despite her face.
"I...I...I wanted to pick up the lantern...accidentally...accidentally...dropped it...I thought...thought I was going to die..." Mumbling, the girl became quieter and softer.
Before she could finish her words, the girl suddenly felt a pain in her body.
In an instant, she was pulled from the arms of the strange and gentle man into the cold arms of another.
Rong Su hugged the soft child with a very unskilled technique, looked at the Qingrun man opposite him coldly, pursed his lips and said "Thank you", then put his arms around the girl and walked towards the door of the inn.
The little girl felt that this was very bad. She looked back with difficulty and said anxiously: "Mr....Mr....thank you...thank you for saving me..."
"I saved you." Rong Suhan said in a loud voice.
The little girl stared at him blankly, her mouth bulging, as if she was frightened by him, and she said cooperatively: "Thank you, Seventh Young Master, for saving me..."
Rong Su stared at the child, said nothing, threw the child to the ground, and asked the child to follow him.
Suddenly, the girl's legs felt weak.
The girl rubbed her knees, but still stumbled along with her footsteps.
After just walking for a while, the girl couldn't help but look back and take another look.
But she saw the kind-hearted young man who was as gentle as jade, still standing there, looking at her and smiling.
The little girl hurriedly bowed to him to express her gratitude, posing her little body in a very cute way.
It wasn't until the two figures, one big and one small, disappeared that Zhong Ziyu raised his head and looked at the gourd lantern still hanging on the eaves.
His lips pursed, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile.
Then, he saw a big hand reaching out from the window on the second floor. The hand casually took the lantern inside.
Immediately, the window closed.
Lowering his eyes, Zhong Ziyu covered up the increasingly obvious smile in his eyes, rubbed his fingertips again, and seemed to think of something, and suddenly said: "I said it feels familiar,"
This senseless sentence was said so quietly that no one but himself could hear it clearly.
He looked at the second floor again. This time, he was not looking at the previous window, but another one.
He looked at it for a while, then withdrew his gaze and walked away from the other end of the street.
And inside the other window that he was looking at deeply, there was silence at this moment.
Liu Wei looked at Rong Leng's cold and hesitant expression, sighed, and simply sat on the chair, propped up his chin, looked at him, and met his eyes.
Rong Leng frowned: "What are you looking at?"
Liu Wei shrugged: "You look at me, but you don't allow me to look at you?"
The man came closer, took her hand away, used his own hand to hold her chin, leaned forward, and kissed her on the lips.
Liu Wei understood and said, "Does this mean you kiss me and want me to kiss you?"