God's grace (10)
"You ......"
Xia Lingge just wanted to say something, but the child withdrew his arm in a panic as if he had been stimulated by something, his eyes were full of fear, and he hurriedly pulled the tattered cloth on his body to wrap the exposed black and yellow skin.
Stumbling and running far away, Xia Lingge couldn't help but be a little puzzled when she looked at him running away, but soon her attention was not on the child, there was a slight hot touch on the surface, and the originally static rest time began to enter the countdown.
Her gaze fell to the gloom leaning against the wall and watching the bustle.
"Don't blame me." Shen Yu shrugged, "I thought about the problem because I thought about it, and I didn't remind you for fear of disturbing you." But it's too late to remind now, there are still three minutes left, and if you can't get back to the sea of flowers, you will be locked up in the [confinement room]. β
Xia Lingge glanced at him with a cold expression, turned around and ran back quickly, the crowded streets were shoulder to shoulder, she couldn't raise her speed at all when she ran in the opposite direction, frowned slightly, and her eyes fell on the carved beams in the air and the interconnected eaves.
Squeezed through the crowd to the very edge, and saw a ladder leaning on the back of the fruit stall, she took it close to the stone beam and quickly climbed up, but even if she climbed to the top with the ladder, there was still a hand's distance between her and the stone beam. Xia Lingge stepped on the top railing of the ladder, held on to the wall with one hand, bent his body slightly and kicked hard, and the whole person took advantage of his strength to take off, and grabbed the stone beam with both hands.
Her whole body was suspended in the air, and the ladder behind her had already fallen and there was no place for her to step on again, Xia Lingge used her arms hard, and climbed up the stone beam that was no more than five centimeters wide little by little, she balanced her body and got up, glanced at Shen Yu who greeted her below, and ran back to the temple over the eaves.
Stepping over the walls of the temple, she found a luxuriant but unknown tree and slid down into the grass, the half-man-high grass was lush, she half-bent down to avoid the patrolling saints, hiding behind a rockery, but heard the slightest talk.
"Chancellor, what do you think of this?"
She poked her head out and saw Zhang Peng and the chanter standing together and talking about something, Zhang Peng rubbing his hands back and forth, with a flattering and respectful expression.
The reciter's demeanor was very satisfied: "Not bad. I will pray for you to let God know your loyalty. β
"Thank you, sir."
Zhang Peng leaned into the chanter's ear and whispered something, Xia Lingge stretched her ears and didn't hear what they said, but the temperature of the dial was getting higher and higher, she retracted her gaze and turned away.
The sea of flowers was fragrant, the water column was constantly spraying the moist soil, and Si Cheng sat on the cobblestone path with his knees crossed, not knowing what to think.
Xia Lingge ran back to the sea of flowers, and saw his appearance as an old monk.
"Senior sister!"
Si Cheng saw Xia Lingge's eyes light up, but then he remembered something, turned his head and muttered, "Why did Senior Sister come back so early, didn't you have fun with that guy?" β
Xia Lingge gasped and sat next to him: "It's okay." β
"I knew it." Si Cheng lowered his head, and his voice was a little aggrieved, "Compared to me, senior sister still prefers lively people, and I am actually very distressed to be tied to do tasks Senior sister, I can't make senior sister happy, I can only do trivial things, I understand, I understand, senior sister doesn't have to care about my feelings, you can do whatever you want." β
Xia Lingge: "??? β
Xia Lingge turned his head to look at him: "Who taught you to have such convulsions?" β
Si Cheng choked, his eyes dodged for a long time before he muttered, "My sister ......"
Si Ruan's love treasure book has clouds, and no one will dislike the green tea little milk dog, which is the strongest advantage that young people have.
But why didn't the senior sister come up to comfort him as Si Ruan said? Is it because he hasn't studied it enough to follow......
Xia Lingge looked at Si Cheng with a blank face, she didn't quite understand why Si Ruan taught a good child to be sick, but she chose to understand, respect, and bless, just ......
"In the future, the two of us will do tasks together, you can just speak normally, as for those taught by Si Ruan, you ......" Xia Lingge has been organizing the language for a long time, and he doesn't know what words to use to summarize.
Si Cheng lowered his eyelashes and muttered in a low voice: "It's not that guy who instigated you to leave me alone, if you don't learn, you will be abducted." β
Xia Lingge blinked in confusion: "What are you talking about?" β
"Nothing."
Si Cheng shook his head, suddenly opened his round eyes and dragged Xia Lingge: "Senior sister......"
The bright red skirts of the blood-condensed skirts were windless, the long black hair hung down to the shoulders, and the little people sat in the shadows cast by the fountain, looking at them with curiosity.
He looks like a little girl of seven or eight years old, but how to describe this little girl, he is like splitting two people from the center of their eyebrows and sewing them again and again into one person, obviously with hands and feet, and complete facial features, but it is strangely contradictory.
[If you see a pair of girls in red dresses in the sea of flowers, please be sure to meet all their needs. γ
This is one of the third article in the sea of flowers.
Xia Lingge and Si Cheng glanced at each other, and they both saw the words 'can't act rashly' from the bottom of each other's eyes, in the rules they need to meet all the needs of this girl, but the problem is that they don't know what kind of monsters they are and what kind of requirements they will make, since they are just sitting there far away now, if they can, it is the best choice to sit without disturbing each other until they disappear.
The countermeasures turned around in their hearts, and the girl in the red dress suddenly appeared in front of them, they opened their lips but made two voices at the same time: "Who are you?" β
Xia Lingge said: "The one who guards the sea of flowers. β
"Who is the guardian of the sea of flowers?"
"It's us."
Hold nonsense literature to death.
The girls in the red dress didn't seem to understand Xia Lingge's words, and tilted their heads in confusion, but the flesh on their eyebrows tightened and even made a slight tearing sound because they were crooked in two different directions, one left and one right.
"It hurts!"
"It hurts!"
The girl in the red dress instantly stretched out her hand to cover her head, and at the same time yelled in dissatisfaction: "I told you not to tilt to the left...... But I'm used to tilting to the left, why should I change it...... Because I'm used to tilting to the right, you're going to follow me and tilt your head to the right...... Why should I listen to you, I have to tilt to the left so that I don't listen to you......"
One mouth, two voices.
Same speed, different words.
Xia Lingge and Si Cheng listened to it with their heads buzzing.
"Which way do you think your head should be tilted?"
The girl in the red dress spoke the same word this time, but the question was naΓ―ve and dangerous.
Xia Lingge said: "I think that whichever side is comfortable is crooked." β
"No way!" The girl in the red dress was dissatisfied, "You must be exact, whether it is left or right." β