"So where do you think we should start?"

Wu Qingqiu touched his chin: "Let's go to the city first, shall we?"

Qingtian nodded: "Yes, but..." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wu Qingqiu saw her hesitation, and immediately patted her on the shoulder: "Let me see your red line." ”

When it came to this, Xiao Qingtian no longer hid it, stretched out his fingers, and his fingertips trembled and poked out a thin line, Wu Qingqiu was the first time to observe this line up close, and he was quite curious.

"It's cute. Wu Qingqiu thought for a while, touched his chin and commented.

Qingtian's hand trembled, and before she could express any opinion, the red line in her palm seemed to be greatly encouraged, first uncontrollably separated from Xiaoqingtian's palm, and then circled in the air, and then came to Wu Qingqiu's face.

"Huh?" Wu Qingqiu looked at the thin line that came to the tip of his nose, and felt weak for no reason, and subconsciously took a step back.

"If you retreat, you'll get out!" "Qingtian quickly dragged back the person who was playing with a line and staring, and then turned his head to look at this person's line. Anyway, the rain won't stop for a while, and she's not in a hurry. But this is the first time that the red line will be out of its control.

The red thread went around the tip of Wu Qingqiu's nose, and the tip of Wu Qingqiu's nose was itchy, and he subconsciously reached out and scratched it, and forcibly resisted the shocking sneeze that blurted out.

The red line flew up slightly, and after leaving the tip of Wu Qingqiu's nose, it came back to Wu Qingqiu's smooth chin. The thread bent slightly, and the bent place touched the white chin slightly, and then flew back into Qingtian's hand.

Qingtian looked at the red line in his hand in surprise, this thing is too undisciplined, didn't Wu Qingqiu just praise it for being cute, and even went up and kissed it?

Yes, yes, yes?!

Compared with Xiao Qingtian's surprise, Wu Qingqiu reached out and touched his chin, and pointed to the thin line in Qing Tian's hand with a smile: "It seems that it likes me a lot." ”

Qingtian pursed his lips, but he didn't know how to refute it, so he simply chose to forget all about the scene just now, and silently recited the red thread in his hand and gradually turned it into a red flying carpet.

Since the last time she saw Hongying use red thread to make an umbrella, she had tried many times by herself, and finally made some new discoveries.

It's not too simple to use red thread to make a blanket or something, as long as she thinks about what she wants in her heart, the red thread can be made up for her in the blink of an eye, but the color is relatively simple.

Without dwelling on it for too long, the two of them flew forward along the road in the rain with umbrellas.

Countless trees and puddles were left behind them, and a figure could be seen jumping between the branches in the misty rain curtain. The pouring rain didn't bother him, and it even made him feel more at home.

The figure jumped along with the fast-moving flying carpet, a smile of unknown meaning on the corners of his mouth.

Originally, it would take half a day to reach the city by carriage, and it didn't take long for the two of them to fly over. Originally, in order to keep a low profile, Qingtian and Wu Qingqiu discussed on the way that when they arrived in the city, they would no longer use the flying carpet, but come down and walk.

But when they arrived at the city gates, they realized that they had overthought themselves.

Probably because the rain was so terrible that the gates were wide open, there were no guards guarding them.

Qingtian controlled the red carpet and flew up, keeping the same height as the plaque on the city gate, and reached out to touch the black plaque that was quite weighty at a glance - Qi Cheng.

Wu Qingqiu couldn't understand her behavior: "What are you doing touching this?"

Qingtian stretched out her hand and touched it, and the feeling of rain passing between her fingers on the plaque made her sentimental inexplicably, "I found that no matter which city you use here, the material used to make the plaque seems to be the same?"

Hearing this, Wu Qingqiu also took a closer look, but he didn't dare to reach out and touch the rain, the plaque was pitch black, and the rain didn't leave a trace when it passed over it.

Wu Qingqiu touched his chin: "It's a little interesting." ”

Although there were no guards at the city gates, the two chose to walk on foot, and everything was mainly low-key.

Entering through the wide open gate, there was no one in the street, as the two had thought. But through the misty rain curtain, you can faintly see a crowded crowd in the next room.

I guess it was the heavy rain that came too suddenly, and the citizens who didn't come home in time to go home. People hugged each other and shivered, since a few days ago, the home they relied on for survival suddenly rained heavily, countless compatriots died in this natural and man-made disaster, and the rest of the people could only keep each other warm.

The whole world turned gray.

But in this gray... The man who had lost his faith suddenly raised his head.

There was suddenly a fiery red color in the gray, and under the umbrella, two people in moon-white clothes slowly passed through the rain, leisurely and fearless.

"We're saved!" said everyone who saw the scene.

But at this moment, the two people who were standing at the mouth of an alley stopped, and Qingtian's brows frowned slightly.

"Save her?" Wu Qingqiu asked.

"Let me think about it," Xiao Qingtian rubbed her temples, if she was not mistaken, hiding in the dilapidated shed in the corner was the girl she had seen in the illusion!

She couldn't figure it out, even... I don't dare to figure it out.

What that meant, she didn't understand. I met the girl, and then I saved the girl, and then I sent her back? And then what? Who will you meet? What will happen?

In the illusion, she was only in a small town, but here, this is Qicheng, the largest city in the north!

She wanted to deceive herself, but the money bag in the girl's hand told her that she was right, that she was the girl she thought she was. Even on a sunny day, I can hear the girl muttering the words of mother, mother, mother, mother.

Xiao Qingtian, who was holding an umbrella, took a step back. And this is not a short time, and it is enough for Wu Qingqiu to see clearly what the girl in the corner is in her hand, and the thing and the money bag he gave Xiao Qingtian... Same.

"Sunny day?" Wu Qingqiu subconsciously asked. But before Xiao Qingtian could answer him, the whole person fell backwards.

"Dawn Sunny Day!"

Wu Qingqiu hurriedly reached out to scoop up Xiao Qingtian who had fainted, and at the same time reached out to hold the red umbrella that she couldn't hold anymore, in a hurry, he even forgot that this umbrella was to recognize the owner, not that he could casually... When Wu Qingqiu held the umbrella, he subconsciously glanced at the handle of the umbrella, and why did he hold it without any pain.

Although he was puzzled, Wu Qingqiu did not waste time thinking about such a temporarily insignificant issue in this situation, he picked Xiao Qingtian up by the waist, held the umbrella and walked to the other end of the street.