"Cardamom, push me again." Ji Wanrong's whole person, like a gecko, lay on the white wall of Lord Belle.

Cardamom stood behind her, dragging her ass with both hands, pushing Ji Wanrong's whole person towards it.

Ji Wanrong still stepped on a footstool, and there was a small table under the footstool.

There are also two large backrests under the table, and even the blankets are not spared.

This wall is indeed a little too high, Rao is layered like this, Ji Wanrong tensed her body, and only the tips of her fingers in front of her reached the top of the wall.

Fortunately, in ancient times, there was no habit of inserting glass slag on the wall, otherwise Ji Wanrong would not have been able to ask for these hands.

She touched the tiles on the top of the wall, and felt that it was quite strong, and whispered, "If you work harder, you will be able to go up in no time." ”

The coachman stood guard at the station, and did not dare to make any move for a while.

The guards who interacted with Ji Wanrong stopped at the gate of the city when they were sent to them.

has returned to the capital, so there is nothing unsafe, it is better to go back as soon as possible to reply.

"Master, I'm bored." Cardamom's little face was flushed, but it was the strength of milk.

Everyone else secretly ran out to try to climb the courtyard wall.

How could Ji Wanrong have thought that if she wanted to go home, she would have to climb the courtyard wall.

She thought that it was already very late at night, and there was no one at the gate of the courtyard, so she just went in and went directly to the dining room.

Tomorrow morning, he said that he was hungry, and he sneaked over to find something to eat.

Although this excuse is lame, no one should dare to say anything about themselves.

Now, with all the excuses found, I'm just waiting to get in.

The coachman was a foreign man, so he naturally didn't dare to step forward to support Ji Wanrong.

"Persistence, persistence is victory." Ji Wanrong was also so anxious that she was sweating, and when she heard Cardamom say that she was bored, she hurriedly encouraged her.

Eleven and Luo Jiu were also lying on the wall, looking at Ji Wanrong like this, they were also dumbfounded.

Luo Jiu has seen a lot of girls, and it is really rare to see such a "chic" girl as Shu Fujin.

"Our Fu Jin, tsk, cow." Luo Jiu smacked his lips and said in a low voice.

Eleven can't stand it anymore, how can Shu Fujin be afraid of the past?

Ji Wanrong couldn't see how high the wall of this courtyard was, but two people hiding in the shadows could see it.

Ji Wanrong could touch the tile, but it was a distance as high as a footstool from the top of the courtyard wall.

Eleven was silent for a moment, then took out a small black bead from his sleeve, aimed it in the direction, and threw it in the direction of Ji Wanrong.

The speed was so fast and accurate that the driver only felt a sore pain in the back of his neck, and his eyes were dark, and the whole person fell to the ground.

The sound of "bang" was very dull and bulky, which scared Cardamom's hand and almost made Ji Wanrong fall down.

"Master, the coachman is dizzy." Cardamom glanced back quickly, and then hurriedly said.

"Leave him alone." Ji Wanrong can't care about anything else at the moment, she can't get in tonight, but it's very troublesome.

Eleven saw Cardamom's arm trembling, reached out and pulled the veil on his face tighter, and was about to jump.

Seeing this, Luo Jiu had a little injury on his hand, and he was a step too late and couldn't pull Eleven.

Eleven's feet, as if stepping on something, flew over from the opposite side.

He put his arm around Ji Wanrong's waist and took her down from the tall piles.

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