Chapter 22: The Walking Doll Plus more, Fi___ a coincidence
Qing Moyan finished talking to Mr. Tang about business, and the sun was already rising outside.
Ru Xiaonan lay on the windowsill and yawned.
Qing Moyan also tossed and didn't sleep all night, but he was obviously used to this irregular living habit, and after sending Mr. Tang away, he directly dealt with the file.
Ru Xiaonan yawned again, tears in her green eyes.
She wanted to sleep, but her stomach was growling.
peeking at Qing Moyan's face, but seeing him seriously buried his head behind the table, he seemed to have completely forgotten her.
"Coo-coo......" the stomach protested mercilessly.
Ru Xiaonan licked her mouth, there was no way, the master didn't prepare food, so she had to figure out a way by herself.
Turned, and jumped out of the window as fast as he could.
Xuanyu, who was standing outside the door, saw a black shadow flash, and by the time he held the tray with food in his hand, the black shadow had already disappeared without a trace.
"Shizi, let's eat. Xuanyu persuaded.
Qing Moyan put down his pen and suddenly found that the window sill opposite was empty.
"Where's the little thing?"
Xuanyu put down the tray, "I ran out just now." ”
Qing Moyan frowned.
Eating was an important thing for the little one, how could he run out without even eating?
"Go get it back. Qing Moyan said, he couldn't see the little things, and somehow, he didn't even have an appetite.
Xuanyu responded with his mouth, but muttered in his heart: Shizi also cares about this civet, even if he spoils it because it can restrain the Gu poison on his body, but isn't it more convenient to make it directly into a sachet with medicine? Staring at it every day, you have to worry that it will escape......
Thinking so, he went out half a beat slower.
Qing Moyan's face immediately sank.
Xuanyu hurriedly quickened her pace and flew out of the door.
Ru Xiaonan had already run to the garden outside the study at this time.
It spun around a few times, sniffing the air from time to time, and the smell of food wafted faintly in the wind.
Its eyes lit up, and it followed the scent, jumped over several walls, and came to an unfamiliar courtyard.
Standing on the wall, it saw a handyman from Dali Temple carrying a wooden barrel for rice into the opposite room.
Ru Xiaonan looked left and right, feeling that this place was like a warehouse.
Jumping down from the wall, it walked forward against the corner, and suddenly heard a voice from the opposite door: "Hey, why did you take this wooden doll out of the library? This is the ...... that Shaoqing only sent back in the morning."
Ru Xiaonan's movements froze, and she seemed to be fixed there.
Because her fur is black, she is not very conspicuous when she hides in the shadows in the corner.
Out of the opposite door came a man dressed as a handyman, and he came out with stiff steps, still holding the gloomy wooden doll she hated the most.
"Where are you going?" a handyman chased him out of the door.
The man with the doll continued to walk on as if he hadn't heard.
Ru Xiaonan instantly stood up her ears vigilantly, her whole body tensed, and the small hooks on her paws were all exposed.
She remembered that her grandfather had told her that this yin qi was often stained with countless blood and was evil.
It's a pity that when her grandfather was there, she never took it to heart, and now she regrets it when she thinks about it.
She chased the man with the wooden doll out of the courtyard of the storeroom, and when she got outside, she found that the man was nowhere to be found.
Isn't it, she's lost people at such a close distance?
She stood there stunned when she felt a shadow fall over her head.
When I looked up, I was surprised to see the man's body fall down, directly pressing her underneath.
"Chirp!" Ru Xiaonan struggled hard, but her little strength was insignificant, and she couldn't push away the man who was pressing on her body.
She waved her two front paws and scratched two grooves in the ground.
The man seemed to have lost consciousness and passed out on the ground, his body as heavy as a mountain.
Just as Ru Xiaonan was trying to break free from the man, she heard a "click" sound.
The wooden doll staggered towards her on its own, its white jade carved face glowing pale in the sunlight, and the corners of its slightly curved eyes seemed to have an unkind smile.
Ru Xiaonan chuckled in her heart.
Finished!
The wooden doll's mouth suddenly opened, and a white light shot out of it, shooting straight into Ru Xiaonan's head.