"Why do you want to kidnap Xiaoqi!" Gu Xingzhi was also very disappointed with Mingjing, looking distressed.
Mingjing moved his neck and was very confused about Gu Xingzhi's words. He asked, "what are you talking about?"
With fatigue in his eyes, but more doubt.
"Xiao Qi, is that the fox?"
The name of the little fox seemed to be Xiao Qi.
"Where are you pretending to be confused? I tell you, you'd better tell me Rong Xiaoqi's whereabouts now, otherwise, you won't think of Jiangdu today." then he looked at his white expression.
Liubai looked thoughtful. Since the mirror came, Liubai had no previous excitement.
"He didn't kidnap Xiaoqi." Liubai said after a long time.
Gu Xing's face you're teasing me. It looks very funny.
"Third brother, if it wasn't for him, how could he be here?"
Did he come here to play?
Liubai didn't rush to ignore Gu Xingzhi's fuss, but looked at the mirror: "you should see someone carrying a child, right?"
"Child?" it's not easy to deliberately remember one thing.
At the moment, Mingjing also knows that if he doesn't understand this matter, he will suffer, so no matter what he does, he is trying his best to cooperate.
"I watched an old man go out with a child. It looked like the child's grandfather or grandmother," Mingjing recalled.
At that time, the child was still asleep. It looked like grandpa was in a hurry to go with his granddaughter.
After hearing this, Gu xingjue just felt that Mingjing was lying: "is it still a human trafficker?"
However, Mingjing shook his head and said, "it's absolutely impossible. The clothes on the old man are priceless. They can't be human traffickers."
However, Liu Bai frowned and said, "say what you just said again, old man, clothes?"
Mingjing nodded: "yes, there were clothes made of that material in my family before. Even our family can have such clothes only a month, so I'm particularly sure."
Liubai also knew who he was, and his heart was suddenly relaxed.
"Don't worry, Xiao Qi is all right. I know that man."
But it seems that I have to go again.
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Rong Xiaoqi vaguely felt that his eyes were trembling. He slowly opened his eyes and was immediately startled.
"Who are you?"
Rong Xiaoqi took a look at his little body.
Okay, okay.
The kidney is still there, there is no hole in the body, the clothes are complete, and the person is not a soul.
Said he wasn't dead.
The old man stared, blew his beard and glared: "I'm your master, you know!"
Rong Xiaoqi took a swipe at the corner of his mouth and said, "I'm not a three-year-old. You can't fool me by saying that!"
Rong Xiaoqi was helpless. The old man nodded solemnly and said, "I know you are not three years old, but six years old."
Rong Xiaoqi: "......"
"Who the hell are you? Hurry up and send me back. I can tell you that I know the Holy Lord today. If you do anything to me, you must be dead!"
Rong Xiaoqi tried to warn him in his own ferocious language, but the old man couldn't listen at all as if he couldn't understand or wasn't afraid.
"My husband is still the prince of Penglai, the famous Liubai in the world."
Thinking in his heart, this man will release himself soon.