Judicial Doctor, Wild Princess

The girl blinked her large innocent eyes. After careful observation, she suddenly snapped out of her daze. "Mother, where is my lantern?"

The ox-skin lantern, originally in the shape of a gourd, had been placed perfectly on the table, but now it was gone.

In the room next door, Rong Su watched the window that was tightly shut, the faint shadow of a human being with an expressionless face.

The man in black nodded his head and flew up onto the roof beam, pushing away the eaves and sending them flying.

After waiting until there was no one in the room, Rong Su slowly got up and walked over to the window.

The figure outside the window did not notice anyone approaching and was only separated by a window.

Rong Su's eyes became serious, he extended his hand out and pushed, causing the window to open.

As for the girl who was lying on the ground, she suddenly cried out, "Ahh!"

Hearing that voice, Rong Su was also startled, he looked out, and saw the little girl lying on the ground with her face straight up, slowly falling down.

If this was real, he would definitely lose his life!

"Damn it!" Rong Su cursed, and immediately jumped out of the window, reaching out to grab the child that was close to the ground.

However, his speed was still too slow. Seeing that the little girl was getting closer to the ground, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The little girl felt dizzy, probably because the wind was too strong. Her ears were filled with noise, causing her to feel a headache.

This little girl was actually very scared right now. The distance between the floors was very close, and it could even be a single sneeze, causing her to be about to die.

However, in this short period of time, it was as if it was stretched out indefinitely.

The little girl saw Seventh Young Master Rong who jumped down after her, and also saw the lantern that was still hanging on the eaves of the house.

She wanted to tell Seventh Young Master to go back, and also wanted to reach out and hug the lantern.

Even if he died, he wanted to die with the lantern in his arms.

However, there was nothing she could do. She could only feel dizzy and her ears were ringing. She could not speak. Her only choice was to wait for her to fall to her death.

Or perhaps, if one was lucky, they wouldn't die. It was possible that they would just break their arms and legs.

However, if that was the case, the little girl would rather die than cripple or implicate the big girl. This was the last thought in the little girl's mind.

"Bam!"

The heavy falling sound echoed in the girl's ears.

The little girl's entire body trembled as she closed her eyes, waiting for her breathing to stop, or the pain that would spread all over her body.

However, the little girl didn't arrive. She waited for two breaths, but it didn't happen.

The little girl finally opened her eyes nervously. The first person she saw was the cold and prideful face of the Seventh Young Master: "Are you asleep?"

The man's voice was still cold and indifferent as usual.

The little girl was startled, she looked left and right, only to realize that she was in the arms of an unfamiliar man, and that Seventh Young Master Rong was standing right in front of her, looking at her with ice-cold eyes.

"I …" Not dead?

"How are you?" A series of intoxicating, gentle sounds entered his ears.

The little girl foolishly looked at the white clothed man who was still hugging her, and when she saw his handsome and refined face, her face turned red.

The man held the girl in his arms and placed his warm and thick hands on her face. He gently said, "It's a little cold. Are you scared?"

The girl nodded her head and pointed upstairs.

The man looked up and his eyes moved for a moment before quickly returning to normal. He smiled and said, "I just happened to pass by. Otherwise, such a nice young lady would have been turned into meat paste."

As the man spoke, he dotingly used his fingers to scratch the tip of the girl's nose, making her blush all the way down to her ears and neck.

"I... I... I want to pick up the lanterns. — — No … If he wasn't careful... He fell down... I thought. "You think I'm going to die …" The girl's voice became softer and softer as she muttered.

Before he could finish his sentence, the girl suddenly felt pain all over her body.

In the blink of an eye, she was pulled from the embrace of the warm, unfamiliar man into the icy cool embrace of another.

Rong Su used a very unpracticed method to hug the soft and soft child. He coldly looked at the gentle looking man opposite him, pursed his lips and said "Thank you" before hugging the little girl and walking towards the inn's entrance.

The little girl felt that this was not good, and she struggled to look behind her, anxiously saying, "Young … Young master... Thank you. "Thank you for saving me …"

"I'm the one who saved you." Rong Su said in a cold voice.

The little girl looked at him in a daze, her mouth pouting as if she was frightened by him. In the end, she cooperatively said, "Thank you, Seventh Young Master, for saving me …"

Rong Su stared at the child, without saying a word, he threw the child onto the ground and let the child follow him.

All of a sudden, the little girl felt her legs go weak.

The little girl rubbed her knees, but she still stumbled along with Rong Su.

After walking for a while, the little girl couldn't help but turn around and take another look.

He saw the kind and kind Young Master still standing there, looking at her with a smile.

The little girl hurriedly bowed to him to express her gratitude. Her little body swayed back and forth, looking extremely adorable.

Only when the big and small figures disappeared did Zhong Ziyu raise his head and look at the lantern hanging on the roof.

He pursed his lips, and a trace of a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

Then the window closed.

He rubbed his fingertips, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly said: "I say, why does it feel so familiar?"

It was a sentence without a head or a brain. It was so soft that only he could hear it clearly.

He took another look at the second floor. This time, he wasn't looking at the previous window, but at another window.

He watched for a long moment before withdrawing his gaze and walking away from the other end of the street.

And at this moment, the other window that he was looking at deeply was completely silent.

Liu Wei looked at Rong Ling's cold face, he wanted to say something but hesitated. He sighed and then sat down on the chair and supported himself with his chin, looking at.

Rong Ling frowned: "What are you looking at?"

Liu Wei shrugged: "Look at me, you still won't let me look at you?"

The man moved closer, took her hand away, put it in his, held her chin, leaned over, and kissed her on the lips.

Liu Wei pondered for a while, "You're kissing me, and you want me to kiss you as well?"

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