The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 22 The Walking Doll

After Qing Moyan and Mr. Tang finished their business, the sun was already rising outside.

Ru Xiaonan lay on the window sill and yawned continuously.

Qing Moyan also tossed and didn't sleep all night, but he was obviously used to this irregular living habit, and immediately dealt with the files after sending Mr. Tang away.

Ru Xiaonan yawned again, with tears in her green eyes.

She wanted to sleep very much, but her stomach was growling.

Stealing eyes on Qing Moyan's face, he saw that he was seriously buried behind the table, as if he had completely forgotten about her.

"Googoo..." the stomach ruthlessly protested.

Ru Xiaonan licked her mouth, there was no other way, since the master didn't prepare food, she could only figure out a way by herself.

Turn around and jump out of the window quickly.

Xuanyu standing outside the door saw a black shadow flashing, and when he stabilized the tray with food in his hand, the black shadow had already disappeared without a trace.

"My lord, let's eat." Xuanyu persuaded.

Qing Moyan put down her pen, and suddenly found that the opposite window sill was empty.

"What about the little things?"

Xuanyu put down the tray, "I ran out just now."

Qing Moyan frowned.

Eating is an important thing for that little guy, how could it run out without even ignoring the meal?

"Go get it back." Qing Mo Yan said, he couldn't see the little thing, for some reason, he even lost his appetite.

Xuanyu responded, but she was muttering in her heart: The prince is also concerned about this fox, even if he pets it because it can restrain the poison on its body, wouldn't it be more convenient to make it into a sachet with medicine? ?Staring at it like this every day, but also worrying that it will escape...

As he thought about it, his pace of going out slowed down by half a beat.

Qing Moyan's expression darkened immediately.

Xuanyu hurriedly quickened her pace and walked out the door as if flying.

Ru Xiaonan had already gone to the garden outside the study.

It turned 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 immediately, followed the scent, jumped over several walls, and came to a strange yard.

Standing on the top of the wall, it saw a handyman from Dali Temple carrying a wooden barrel for rice into the opposite room.

Ru Xiaonan looked around and felt 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 storage? Shaoqing just sent it back this morning... ..."

Ru Xiaonan's movements froze, as if she was frozen in place.

Because her fur is black, she is not very conspicuous in the shadows in the corner.

A man dressed as a handyman walked out of the opposite door. He walked stiffly to the door, holding the sinister wooden doll she hated the most in one hand.

"Where are you going?" A handyman chased out from the door.

The man carrying the doll continued to walk forward like a dream, as if he hadn't heard it.

Ru Xiaonan instantly raised her ears alertly, her whole body tensed up, and all the little hooks on her paws were exposed.

She still remembered that her grandfather once told her that this kind of yin energy was often stained with countless blood, and it was an evil thing.

It's a pity that she never took this matter to heart when her grandfather was around, and now she thinks about it and regrets it.

She chased the man with the wooden doll out of the yard of the warehouse, but when she got outside, she found that the man had disappeared.

Isn't it true that she lost people at such a close distance?
She stood there in a daze, and suddenly felt a shadow covering her head.

Looking up, she was surprised to see that man's body fell down, directly pressing her underneath.

"Chirp!" Ru Xiaonan struggled with all her strength, but her strength was insignificant, and she couldn't push the man on top of her.

She waved her two front paws and scratched two grooves on the ground.

The man seemed to have lost consciousness and passed out on the ground, his body was as heavy as a mountain.

Just when Ru Xiaonan was trying to break free from under the man, she heard a "click click".

The wooden doll staggered towards her by itself, its face carved from white jade was glowing bluish-white in the sun, and the corners of its slightly bent eyes seemed to have an unkind smile.

Ru Xiaonan's heart skipped a beat.

Finished!

The wooden doll's mouth suddenly opened, and a white light shot out from it, directly hitting Ru Xiaonan's forehead.

(End of this chapter)