"You say......" Ning Chenglang paused to touch Guishu's hand, and raised his eyes to look at Xiao Ji, "Miss Wu, is it gone?" ”

The wind blew his hair, although he was still expressionless, Xiao Ji could hear the thin anger in his tone, and lowered his head gloomily,

"This morning, Miss Wu Er went out and said that she wanted to do something, and the little ones felt that she was a guest after all, and it was also her freedom to go out......"

"Didn't send someone to protect her?" Ning Chenglang lightly opened her thin lips, and her anger was even greater.

"At that time, the little ones had their own jobs...... Miss Wu went out and left in a hurry...... "Xiao Ji knelt down in fright.

Xiao Ji has never seen such a Ning Chenglang, although he is not warm to others, he is also as gentle as jade, and he is very modest. And the current Ning Chenglang obviously cares about the second miss of the Wu family......

Ning Chenglang rubbed his temples, his heart was full of breath, he had been ...... for a long time I don't feel that way anymore.

"I'm not so short of people in my Ning Mansion."

Ning Chenglang looked up at the sky, twilight was approaching, and there was still a half-round sun hanging in the oblique side of her sight.

"Waiting for the stars to appear one by one, even if you are not looking at the stars, it is very beautiful~" A woman with bright eyes appeared in Ning Chenglang's mind, and smiled sweetly at him.

"Perhaps...... I know where she is. Ning Chenglang lowered her eyes, subconsciously clutching her sore chest, feeling a sense of loss.

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Wu Moqi was dressed in a navy blue robe, his hair was tied up, his figure was not low, he obviously looked like a handsome son, but he was holding a very incongruous flower basket in his hand, his clothes were also slightly messy, and his mouth was full of words:

"Viwinkle, viwinkle, where the hell are you?"

Although the scenery on the mountain is beautiful, it is also very grinding, not to mention that the weeds have scratched the scars on Wu Moqi's legs, such as today's color is not early, the sunset paddled the mountain and slowly falls, outlining a beautiful scenery, but there are many mosquitoes at night, and the legs scratched by weeds are "favored" by mosquitoes.

Wu Moqi scratched her head depressedly, without this periwinkle, how could she raise that delicate peony?

Why don't you go to the top of the mountain and look for it?

Wu Moqi gritted his teeth, he had been looking for it all day, how could he give up halfway?

Just do it, Wu Moqi stepped on the twilight, and walked up with the wooden stick he picked up on the road in his hand.

After watching it all the way for a long time, Wu Moqi felt that she was going blind.

If that's the case, I'm afraid that if she uses the power of foreknowledge in the future, her eyes won't be able to do anything at all...... Because he was blind.

"Huh?" Wu Moqi cheered up, the one less than five meters away from her was not periwinkle?

It's really hard work!

He patted his face and staggered over there.

Ning Chenglang saw such a scene, Wu Moqi squatted at the mouth of the cliff and stretched out his hand downwards with great effort.

Because of the way he walked, although the subtotal was sometimes nervous, it was also reliable, and the road was smooth.

Unlike Wu Moqi, he wants to find things, and he takes the road up the mountain, so there are no stumbles on the road.

"Wu Moqi!" Ning Chenglang shouted at her, and a vague picture flashed in her mind. There was utter anxiety in his tone.

Regardless of the small plan on the side, he helped the wheelchair to speed towards Wu Moqi.

Wu Moqi was taken aback by him, he was on the edge of the cliff, his body shook, and he almost fell.

took a step back and fell straight into Ning Chenglang's arms.

Before Wu Qixuan could recover from the shock of almost falling out of his life, he felt a warm embrace.

It has just rained in the past few days, the weather is a little cool, and it is even worse in the evening, Wu Qixuan has already been cold, feeling Ning Chenglang's warm embrace, subconsciously getting closer, and then rubbing.

Ning Chenglang's body was shocked, and her hand kept the movement of wrapping around her, and she was very stiff.

It's not to hold, it's not to push away.

"Ha~sleepy~" Wu Moqi yawned.

But he got up suddenly, and looked at the person in front of him in a daze.

The person in his arms got up, but Ning Chenglang felt empty.

Looking at Wu Moqi's pink face, he subconsciously frowned.

pulled her to his side with one hand, regardless of Wu Moqi's embarrassed expression. The right hand went to her forehead, "It's a little hot, it should be a fever." ”

Wu Moqi saw Xiao Ji behind him looking east and west and pretending not to see it, his heart was even more embarrassed, and he subconsciously shook off Ning Chenglang's hand.

Unexpectedly, he was too close to the cliff, and this step back just happened to step on the edge of the cliff.

Ning Chenglang was also taken aback, and reached out to pull her.

Wu Moqi's strong desire to survive between the lightning and flint made her also grab Ning Chenglang's hand, but she still didn't stand firm, not only leaned down, but also pulled Ning Chenglang down the cliff together.

The subplot is unknown, so it's a little far away, and I don't know what's going on.

Under the bright sky, he only knew that he couldn't find his master, the wheelchair was still the same wheelchair, but the people on it disappeared along with the second miss of the Wu family.

Only then did he get up in a hurry and shouted at Zhou: "Childe! ”

"Master, where are you?"

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