Six-Year-Old Child, Baojiao, is Busy with Kingdom-Building

Rong Yan raised his head and asked with a low laugh: "Are you still angry?"

Jiaojiaoba was stunned at the window, how did the master know that she was angry?

She scratched her chin and said falteringly: "Well... I was a little angry at first, but now I'm not angry anymore."

A smile flashed across Rong Yan's eyes, seeing that she was still awake at this point, he said, "Want to eat cakes?"

Jiaojiao was lying on the window, with the wind gushing from her collar, she shrank her neck and shook her head and said, "Master, the cakes are delicious, but if you keep eating them, you will get tired of them. What else do you have?"

Rong Yan heard that, seeing her shivering from the cold, there was no light in the room behind her, and everyone in the family should be fast asleep.

"Find a thicker dress to wear, and I'll take you to a place."

Jiaojiao's big black eyes blinked, then poked out her small head, and said in a low voice: "My coat was taken by my mother to wash, and it will probably be dry tomorrow morning, and now I only have this one."

As she spoke, Jiaojiao tugged at the clothes on her body.

When Rong Yan heard this, he looked down at his clothes. In order not to attract attention, he specially wore a black cloak when he came.

This cape fabric is thick and extremely windproof.

"Wait."

After finishing speaking, Rong Yan took off his cloak.

Seeing Master's actions, Jiaojiao was curious about what Master was going to do.

The next second, I saw Master flying to the window like a swallow, holding her shoulders with both hands, and lightly fished her out of the window.

Then, before Jiaojiao could react, she had followed Master to the ground.

After Jiaojiao stood firm, she looked at the height above. There was no place to stand on the windows outside the attic, and the master stopped in mid-air to bring her down.

Human beings who have reached such a level of cultivation should be among the best.

Jiaojiao looked up at Rong Yan, and praised without hesitation: "Master, your lightness kung fu is amazing."

Rong Yan curled his lips, and tapped her forehead with his fingers, "That's natural." He is very good at flattering at such a young age.

"Let's go."

Jiaojiao was bouncing about to follow, but suddenly stopped, looked up at the open window above, and seemed to hear movement in the house.

She tried to shout out: "Meow?"

Sure enough, a cat's head cautiously protruded from the open window.

"Meow~"

"Jiaojiao, remember to go and come back quickly."

After hearing this, Jiaojiao smiled at it, and nodded to show that she knew.

Rong Yan also saw the appearance of that cat, its cry was quite familiar, but it didn't seem to be the one from last time.

Bai Miaomiao noticed that Rong Yan was looking at it, so she withdrew her head and slipped away.

Rong Yan raised his eyebrows, this cat reminded him of the wild cat he met in Qing'an Temple.

A delicate and soft voice interrupted his thinking.

"Master, can you close the window for me, otherwise my sister will be sick tomorrow."

When Rong Yan heard this, he waved his sleeves casually.

Snapped.

I saw the upper window snap shut.

Jiaojiao gave Master a thumbs up with a smile, the smile on the corner of her mouth has not been retracted, and then she said "Aqiu~"

When Rong Yan heard this, he folded the black cloak into a small cloak, and surrounded her tightly from the neck down. Tie it around her waist with long ribbons on both sides, so that it is not easy for the wind to enter.

"Well, I can't move."

Jiaojiao looked down at her shape, she was tied into a rice dumpling, her hands were wrapped in it, but her whole body quickly warmed up.

Jiaojiao smiled, and said in a glutinous voice: "I can't walk anymore, master will carry me while flying."

Rong Yan chuckled, wrapped his arms around the little girl and jumped away.

The road was quiet, and the courtyard returned to its original silence.

squeak--

The upper window opened a small gap again, and the white cat poked its head out, looked at the direction the two were leaving, and sighed.

"Hey, women can't help themselves, human love is really poisonous."

...

here,

Jiaojiao was half-embraced by Master, she couldn't see anything, only heard the sound of wind blowing by her ears.

Jiaojiao asked: "Master, where are you taking me?"

"Go to my place." Rong Yan replied.

Jiaojiao's eyes widened immediately, wouldn't she want to see the teacher's wife?

She, she's not ready yet!

Seeing that she was tied up like this and she didn't prepare a gift, Jiaojiao anxiously shouted: "Oh, master, I will disturb my wife so late, why not go another day."

Rong Yan looked puzzled, and looked down at the little girl huddled in his arms, "What teacher?"

Hearing what he said, Jiaojiao pursed her lips a little depressed.

"It's your wife. Master left without saying goodbye. I have already heard people say that you are married when you return to the capital."

Rong Yan chuckled lightly, nodded to tease her deliberately and said, "Well, you're quite well informed."

When Jiaojiao heard Master laughing, she said with a feeling of tightness in her chest, "Although I don't know why Master didn't invite me to eat wedding candy, but as your good friend, I still want to bless you here, and we will meet again in the future."

The corners of Rong Yan's mouth kept rising, and the little girl's sad and serious tone was quite distressing.

When he heard the last sentence, a low smile escaped his throat.

Jiaojiao saw that he was still smiling, tilted her head to look at him, and pouted dissatisfiedly: "Master, I am talking to you so seriously, yet you still laugh at me."

Rong Yan raised his eyes, "Baojiao, have you misunderstood something?"

Jiaojiao was taken aback, misunderstood?

Rong Yan didn't explain in detail, looking at the destination in the distance, he put another arm around the little guy, and then slowly landed.

Jiaojiao stepped on the ground, looked at the unfamiliar place, and her eyes fell on the magnificent courtyard next to her.

The door plaque reads Jinyuan.

"Here we are, come with me."

Rong Yan stepped forward to open the door first, and Jiaojiao, who was wrapped into a rice dumpling, stood on the spot, raising her feet and getting ready to walk, a little top-heavy, so she walked slowly bouncing around.

Rong Yan stepped forward to knock on the door, and in the next second, the door was opened.

Xuan Liu's figure appeared, he saluted and shouted respectfully: "Master."

Rong Yan let out a "hmm", and asked casually: "Are the ingredients for the stove sent by Xuan Yi ready?"

"Master, the kitchen is ready, just wait for the master to come back and bake."

After Xuan Liu finished speaking, he glanced behind Zhuzi, wanting to see the guests that the master personally invited.

Seeing that it didn't matter, he shrank his pupils suddenly, a little frightened.

Seeing his appearance like this, Rong Yan looked back in puzzlement.

I saw a black rice dumpling bouncing on the dark road, her small face was white without any blemishes, and her lower body was surrounded by a black cloak. At first glance, it looked like a human face floating in the air.

Jiaojiao was so tired from jumping around, and when she saw Master turning her head, she hurriedly shouted out of breath, "Master, come and untie me."

Rong Yan rubbed his temples, and went over helplessly, holding her by the collar of the back of her neck with his big hand, and then walked in the door.

"Hey, Master, I'm your good friend, how can you be so rude..."

Xuan Liu pursed his lips, suppressed the shock in his heart, and silently closed the door.