"Little White Tiger? Why don't you speak? The painting zither reached out and poked the hosta in the palm of his hand.

"Nothing should happen." This world is so dangerous, isn't it safe to hide in a hosta?

There was no response to the call of the zither, so I had to give up.

She put the hosta back in its place, and after thinking about it, she still put the hosta into the sleeve cage.

Why did Little White Tiger let herself leave Baili Mansion, how should she go, and how should she survive when she left the mansion.

There is also Xin Lu Shangxian, since she is using herself to take the sword, then Yunwu Mountain can't go back.

It was late at night, and the painting kite at this time was annoyed by these questions and had no sleep.

"Since the little white tiger asked me to leave the house, there must be her intentions."

And her instinct told her that the little white tiger would not harm her.

So she decided that as soon as the morning dawned, she would follow the pineapple to the Medicine King Valley.

That's a departure from home.

I can't sleep now, so I just got up and learned from those ancient literati to admire the moon and compose poems, and she also came to be elegant.

Admire the moon, tonight's moon is a little shy and hides in the clouds.

Writing poetry, there is no ink in your stomach......

Forget it, continue to go back to the house.

He woke up again from his sleep, and it was already dawn.

"It's not good, am I getting up late, is the pineapple leaving the house?" Drawing Zheng hurriedly got out of bed and put on her little clothes.

Mei'er, who was guarding the door, heard the movement in the house and knocked on the door, "Miss, is she awake?" ”

The sound of painting the zither came from the house, "Mei'er, you go and see if the Fenggu Lord has left the mansion, and then come back and tell me immediately." ”

"Yes, slave and maid will go."

Mei'er walked in a hurry, and before she reached the flower hall, she saw the man in red who was talking to the head of the Baili family, Mei'er blushed, it seemed that the master of Fenggu was preparing to leave the house.

This was the second time she had seen the Lord of Fenggu, and she was so handsome.

She clutched a pounding heart and returned the same way to deliver the news to the young lady.

After drawing the kite and ink, she finally packed up and walked out of the door, and carried the small baggage she hastily prepared, which contained a few silver tickets that she had taken from Mrs. Baili.

Alas, when you go out, you can't have a lot of money around you.

"Miss, ...... are you?"

Mei'er stared at the small burden on the back of the painting kite, looking puzzled.

"I don't have time to explain to you now, I don't need you to serve in the future, you don't have to follow me anymore, go back to Madame to take care of her."

The painting kite trotted away, regardless of whether Mei'er heard her words or not.

ran wildly all the way, and because of the short legs of the kite painter, he ran for a long time and didn't see the person he wanted to see.

She grabbed a maid at random and asked her to carry herself out of the house, wanting to catch up with Feng Lige.

Fortunately, the maid ran fast with long legs, and she caught up quickly with a shortcut.

The head of the Baili family wondered why the painting zither was carrying a burden, and the painting zither said, "Daddy, I want to go to the Medicine King Valley." ”

"What? Child, have you been brainwashed by your mother? ”

He shook his head and said, "No, that's what I mean." ”

Feng Lige was also full of surprise, this girl wanted to follow him back to the Medicine King Valley?

No way.

Take her back, wouldn't you want to make the entire Medicine King Valley a whole thing.

The head of the Baili family turned his eyes to look at Feng Lige, and said with a light smile: "Lord Fenggu, the old man has something to ask for. ”

“…… The head of the Baili family, please speak. "This Baili family master is really a daughter slave.

Sure enough, the head of the Baili family wanted him to return to the Medicine King Valley with the painting kite.