Vol 2 Chapter 460: Lantern hanging on the window...

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The chick licked the innocent eyes, carefully and carefully, only suddenly woke up: "Mom, what about my lantern?"
The gourd-style cowhide lanterns were originally placed on the table, but now they are gone.
The chick looked east and found nothing.
Turning around again, the chick found the window open, and she walked over and found that the lantern was hanging on the outside of the room.
"My lantern..." The little girl reached out with her nose and reached for it, but she couldn't reach it. She simply climbed to the side of the bed and stretched out half of her body, trying to catch it with her short fingers.
Lanterns... lanterns...
In the next room, looking back at the closed window with no expression, the invisible human figure.
The black man standing in front of the face, sinking his throat and looking up: "The master..."
Resist the hand and stop the black man from speaking, and whispered: "Go first."
The man in black nodded, but flew directly onto the beam, and opened the eaves above and flew out.
When I was in the room, I slowly got up and walked to the window.
Outside the window, the figure apparently did not find someone close, and it was separated from the figure by a window.
Looking back, the eyes condensed, and the hand jerked and the window opened.
The chick, who was originally out of danger, immediately called: "Ah-"
As soon as I heard the voice, I was still looking back. He looked at the probe and saw the chick straight up and fell down.
If this is broken, it will be dead!
"Damn!" With a curse, he almost jumped out of the window and reached out to grab the child who was almost near the ground.
But his speed is still too slow, watching the chick is getting closer and closer to the ground, his forehead, immersed in cold sweat.
The chick thinks that she is very dizzy, probably the wind is too big, the ear is smashing, it is all noise, and she has a headache.
The chick is actually very scared. The distance on the floor is very close. It may be just a moment of sneezing. She is going to die.
But this short time seems to be infinitely stretched at this moment.
The chick saw the seven sons who had jumped down and saw the gourd lanterns still hanging on the eaves.
She wants to ask the seven sons to go back, and also wants to reach out and hug the lantern.
Even if you die, you want to die with a lantern.
But she couldn't do anything. She could only feel dizzy and her ears roar. She couldn't speak. Her only choice was to wait for her death.
Or, fortunately, you won't die, you may just break your arm and break your leg.
But if this is the case, the chick would rather die, not to be disabled and tired of the big girl, this is the last thought in the chick's mind.
"boom!"
The heavy fall sound echoed in the chick's ear.
The chick shuddered and closed his eyes, waiting for the breath to stop, or the pain that spread on his body.
But the chick didn't wait, waited for two full breaths, and didn't wait.
The chick finally opened her eyes nervously, and the first person to enter the goal was the cold and proud face of Rong Qigongzi: "Asleep?"
The voice of a man is still as indifferent as ever.
The chick groaned and looked at the left and right, but found that she was in the arms of a strange man, and the seven sons, standing in front of him, staring at her coldly.
"I..." Didn't die?

Are you alright?
A string of intoxicating timbre was introduced into the ear.
The chick stared at the man in white who was still holding his own, looking at his handsome and elegant face, his cheeks red.
The man held the chick, held it in his arms, and pressed her cheek with a warm palm. He said softly: "Some cool, is it scared?"
The little girl Mumu nodded, and then he looked up and pointed upstairs.
The man glanced up and looked at his eyes. He quickly recovered as usual. He smiled and said: "I just happened to pass by, otherwise, such a cute little girl would have to stuff it."
The man said, but also spoiled the tip of the little girl's nose with a finger, and made the little girl say no, his ears and ears were red.
"I... I... I want to smash the lantern... I don't... I accidentally... I fell... I thought... I thought I was going to die..." Muttered, the little girl said the more whispered.
Before I finished talking, the chick suddenly felt a pain in her body.
For a moment, she was dragged from the arms of the strange and gentle man into another cold and cold embrace.
With a very unfamiliar approach, this kind of soft child was holding the soft and gentle man, and he licked his lips and said, "Thank you," and then took the chick and went to the inn.
Chick feels that this is very bad, and I look forward to it, and I am anxious to say: "Pub... son... thank you... thank you for saving me..."
"I am saving you." Rong said coldly.
The chick stared at him and snarled, as if he was scared by him. He said with a good match: "Thank you for the seven sons to save me..."
Looking back at the child, he didn't talk, threw the child on the ground and let the child follow him.
A little bit, the chick feels soft legs.
The chick licked his knees and it was still stumbling.
Just walking for a while, the chick couldn't help but look back and took another look.
But I saw the kindhearted son of Wenrun as jade, still standing there, laughing at her.
The chick is busy with his embarrassment, expresses gratitude, and the small body is put on the swing, very cute.
Until one big and one small, the two figures disappeared, and Zhong Ziyu looked up and looked at the gourd lantern hanging on the eaves.
His lips twitched, his mouth twitching, and a smile.
Then he saw the big hand in the second floor window, and the hand took it in at random.
Then the window slammed.
Converging the scorpion, Zhong Ziyu covered up the smile in the eyes, and rubbed his fingertips. He seemed to think of something. Suddenly he said: "I am somewhat familiar with it."
This is a headless sentence, very whispered, afraid that except for himself, no one heard it.
I looked at the second floor again. This time, he looked at the window, but another one.
He looked at it for a while before he took his eyes back and took a step and left the other side of the street.
In the other window that he was deeply gazing at, at this moment, there was silence.
Liu Wei looked at Rong Ling’s cold and cold face, and he sighed and sighed. He sat down on the chair and held his chin, looking at him and looking at him.
Rong Rong frowned: "What to see?"
Liu Wei shrugged: "You see me, still can't you see me?"
The man approached some, took her hand away, changed her hand, held her chin, and went up and kissed her lips.
Liu Wei enlightened: "This is what you kiss me, do you want me to kiss you?"