The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

The boy's hand was just enough to wrap her hand.

It feels inexplicably reassuring.

Luo Ci suddenly said, "Brother...can't people enter the villa casually?"

Chu Zhi paused, "Well, the people outside are not familiar with the way, and the master has set up a formation, so people who are not proficient in profound arts cannot enter."

"Do the people in the villa know how to get in and out?" At this time, she was like a hundred thousand reasons, her curiosity was very strong.

The young man looked down at her and shook his head, "Only after graduation can you go down the mountain alone, otherwise you can only rely on elders or other senior brothers and sisters to lead you."

"That is to say, if someone breaks into the villa, is it because of an internal thief?"

Chu Zhi paused for a while, "How could you think of this?"

"It's all said in the book. For example, the younger brother of the sect master was unwilling to be reconciled to the master giving up the sect master to the senior brother, and wanted to be the master of the sect, so he joined forces with outsiders to sneak attack and seize the position..."

She chattered and thought of something, and continued, "It's like that dragon chair, many people think about it—"

A slender white hand covered her mouth, and her voice was low, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Oh."

She immediately kept quiet obediently.

Luo Ci knew that under the premise of a natural protective barrier, Lingwu Villa still disappeared in the rivers and lakes, and no one mentioned it again, and it was only because of someone's betrayal inside.

Now that she has returned to ten years ago, she must find a way to change the ending of Lingwu Villa.

It's just that she has no way to remind directly, and can only hint at the fragments in this way, so that he can start to clean up the interior of the villa, so as to avoid the tragedy of destroying the villa.

But the conversation just now was too hasty.

Probably because she was afraid that she didn't remind in place, she whispered again, "Senior brother, will this happen in our villa?"

As soon as the words fell, a thunderbolt appeared in the sky, and a loud thunder appeared, as if warning something.

Luo Ci flinched in fright from the sudden thunderbolt. After all, she was only thinking about how to prevent Lingwu Villa from being invaded by the enemy. If she was caught off guard, she would be easily frightened.

Chu Zhi stretched out his hand to cover her ears, his dark pupils were slightly suspicious, there was very little heavy rain here, not many thunderstorms, and thunderbolts in clear skies like this were even rarer.

Putting away the doubts in his heart, he said slowly, "It's all right."

As for what she said in a low voice before, Chu Zhi silently memorized it. If he hadn't paid attention to this before, thinking about it now, the restrictions on this point in their villa are not strong.

He had to inform his father.

Chu Zhiyuan.

There is a large open space in the courtyard, and there is a wooden stake on the open space, with some fist and footprints on it. It can be seen that the owner of the wooden stake is a person who is diligent in practicing martial arts.

There is also a weapon rack in the courtyard. There are weapons of various materials on it. It looks like it is used by novices. The weapons are mainly made of wood and bamboo, and there are only two long swords made of metal.

The two were standing at the gate of the courtyard. Chu Zhi was about to take her into the room when he heard movement from the courtyard next door. He turned around and looked over, and found several figures he had never seen before in the courtyard next door.

He looked down at Luo Ci, "Are they from the palace?"

"Yes."

Luo Ci was slightly puzzled, shouldn't the luggage be packed long ago? Why are you still moving boxes?

She walked towards the yard, and asked Ming Cui who was busy, "Sister Ming Cui, is this my yard?"

Ming Cui's face was covered with sweat, and her breathing was a little short of breath, "It wasn't this yard at first, but then the owner's wife sent someone to say that the yard hadn't been cleaned up, so she brought the luggage here."

Chu Zhi, who was following behind him, heard this conversation, and knew in his heart that his mother liked the little girl, and she was the blood of his mother's younger sister, so he naturally liked her tightly, and even urged him to marry her back.

Thinking of this, he coughed lightly.

His mother must have thought too far, they are still young now, and she is still seven years away from Jiji.

After Ming Cui saw Chu Zhi, she saluted, "Please trouble the young master to take care of my princess, and the servants have to clean up the room, so there is no way to serve the princess."

She mainly put Luo Ci's things in the house, and the heavy suitcases were carried by the four of them, so there were not too many things to do.

Chu Zhi nodded slightly, took Luo Ci's hand again, and returned to his yard.

After entering the house, Luo Ci found a place to sit down and rest, her body gradually relaxed.

The area of ​​Lingwu Villa is not small. She has walked for a long time, and her feet are already sore.

She was just trying to be brave before, and from the beginning to the end, she did not show the slightest discomfort in front of the fragments.

And she was very thirsty, she stretched out her hand to hold the handle of the teapot, wanting to pour a cup of tea for herself, but she still couldn't hold the jade teapot full of tea with one hand, so she had to use both hands together so as not to spill it.

Chu Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly, took the initiative to take the teapot, and poured tea for her. She drank two cups in a row before alleviating her thirst.

She put her head on the table, looking tired, completely lacking in the manners a princess should have.

It's hard being a kid.

The child's body is also very troublesome, and his strength is always weaker than imagined.

she thought silently.

In fact, Chu Zhi didn't know what to do when he brought her to his room, as if he had an idea pushing him to let her see his place.

But when he arrived, he suddenly had nothing to do.

In this moment of dazed effort, the little girl beside her fell asleep lying on the table.

The height of this set of tables and chairs is a bit high compared to her, and her feet can't step on the ground. This sleeping position is easy to fall asleep if she is not careful.

After hesitating for a moment, the pretty boy carried her to the bed to rest.

He stared at her shoes for a while, but in the end, cleanliness got the upper hand. He stretched out his hand and slowly dragged her shoes away, probably touching the soles of her feet. She frowned and flinched in her sleep.

He just thought it was because she was ticklish. When she was dragging the other shoe, she noticed it, stretched out her foot and subconsciously kicked it, and bumped into his hand. She murmured aggrievedly, "It hurts..."

Because of the close distance and the fact that he is a martial artist, he heard her words clearly, his eyes were slightly startled, and he lowered his eyes to look at her feet.

This time, she took off her socks very carefully, and clearly saw the redness and blisters on the soles of her feet.

Chu Zhi pursed his lips and said nothing.

He went out of the room and came back after about two sticks of incense, holding a wooden bucket filled with hot water.

He squatted in front of the bed, wet the veil, and wiped her feet carefully, but she seemed to be very ticklish and always moved restlessly.

Chu Zhi could only hold her ankle, restrain her, and then wiped her clean little by little, with a low voice, "It's really troublesome."

After wiping her feet clean, she used a silver needle to pierce the blisters. She was very careful during this period, lest it hurt her, she started to move again.