cold and hungry.
With a dull pain in his head, Dong Zheng opened his eyes. He lay curled up on the cold ground, and a mouse was beside his weakly drooping hand, trying to gnaw at his fingers.
Dong Zheng moved his hands, and the fat mouse didn't seem afraid at all, and was still squeaking and trying to bite him.
Dong Zheng grabbed the mouse's tail and threw it aside.
The mouse finally slipped through the gap in the junk pile and slipped away.
Dong Zheng looked around. It was a very dark room with a lot of messy things piled up, and a lot of dust had fallen. It was obvious that no one had used it for a long time. Dong Zheng saw some wooden objects with very strange shapes and structures. Although they were very dilapidated, they could still see that the shapes were very precise.
There was only one narrow window, which was sealed with wooden strips, and a faint light leaked through the gap between the seal and the tattered door panel, so that the room would not be completely dark.
Everywhere on the body was constantly protesting, telling how uncomfortable it was at this moment, Dong Zheng took a few deep breaths to adjust to the current state of the body, and then propped up his body and slowly got up.
The height of vision when he stood up completely and the small hands told Dong Zheng that he is a small child now, the style of the tattered clothes with patches on his body, the type of debris, and the straw shoes on his feet also make him. He had a rough guess as to the age of the world.
Is it an ancient setting...
Dong Zheng checked whether there were any wounds on his arms and body. His long hair was tangled up behind him, and it was a little hot. From time to time, mice squeaked out of the corners. He was not afraid of him at all, and nibbled at the wood with integrity.
At this time, the prompt from the box appeared in his mind for the first time.
[Challenge Mission: Leaving Wenxuan Garden]
Wenxuan Garden should be the other garden where this small broken house is located. Dong Zheng touched his waist, and his hand suddenly stopped.
Dong Zheng: … … … …
He touched the place again in disbelief.
Dong Zheng's expression froze on his face.
He grabbed it hard and found nothing.
Dong Zheng's expression cracked.
The stormy waves in Dong Zheng's heart were accurately transmitted into Cui Zuojing's heart through the prisoner's contract. He could fully appreciate Dong Zheng's feelings when he regained his feelings, and the figure of the young man appeared beside Dong Zheng.
The child in front of him was covered in ashes, and his clothes were tattered and tattered, which could hardly keep him warm. His little feet were walking on a pair of straw sandals whose soles would be worn out. Only those big eyes showed that he should not be there at all. Sharpness and calmness in a child.
Oh no, it's all shock and shock at the moment.
The immature but recognizable face of a little beauty, the long hair and a hair band barely hanging on it, all clearly showed that this was a little girl who looked like a fake.
"Pfft." Cui Zuojing couldn't hold back, he pinched Dong Zheng's small face, squatted down in front of him, looked at Lori Dong Zheng, tilted his head, and said, "Do you know what you are like now?"
"I don't know." Dong Zheng sighed and tugged on his shirt. This kind of high vision made him very uncomfortable, but fortunately, although his body was restricted, his abilities were still there.
Cui Zuojing poked here and there, and he was about to die. The little girl in front of him could still see Dong Zheng's appearance. If Dong Zheng had a daughter, it must be like this, right
With his palm, he wiped away the stains on Dong Zheng's face little by little, pulled off the hair band, and helped him tie his hair back a little.
Cui Zuojing used to comb her sister's hair a lot, and over ten years have passed, and the technology is still not unfamiliar.
Dong Zheng let him and asked, "Can you do whatever you want?"
"It's a little difficult, there are still quite a lot of constraints on the prisoners to challenge the box." Cui Zuojing tied a bow, he looked around, couldn't help pinching Dong Zheng's face again, and said, "I guess I can't be outside either. If you stay too long, someone may come over later, so it’s better to be safe in the prisoner’s space.”
Dong Zheng snorted, rolled up his trousers and checked his legs. The straw sandals were torn and the soles of his feet were stained with blood. Obviously, it was not difficult to guess how much the child suffered before being locked up in the miscellaneous room.
Without any hints about the plot, Dong Zheng did not act rashly for the time being. He endured the pain all over his body and searched the room, hoping at least to deal with the wound briefly.
The excessively slender arm seems to be broken if it is slightly broken. I don't know how long I have been hungry and thirsty, and I have no strength at all.
Cui Zuojing was helping him. He opened a large vat that was tightly covered, covered his mouth and nose in the dust, and took two steps back. After waiting for a while, he looked up and found that there was only a mortise and tenon structure inside. bird.
Cui Zuojing took it out and studied it. This is a very sophisticated handicraft. It is completely driven by gears and clockwork. The bird's wings, head, and feet can move a lot. There is a cavity in the stomach, which is probably For putting things.
This small shabby house was full of discarded things, and they couldn't find anything that could be used. The two decided not to waste any more time. Cui Zuojing tore off the top and wrapped it around Lolita Dong Zheng's feet to make extremely simple shoes. It's also better than those ripped straw sandals that prick your feet when you wear them.
Cui Zuojing found a thin piece of wood, and easily opened the door of the miscellaneous room, and fresh air rushed in with the wind mixed with the dull water vapor from a cloudy and rainy day. It's going to rain.
This is indeed the corner of a certain courtyard. Looking beyond the palace wall, you can see the pavilions and pavilions in the distance. Dong Zheng walked all the way against the corner, and vaguely heard the voice of someone talking.
"How many more are there?"
"Four. I found one last night and kept it in the miscellaneous room. I'll wash her clean in a while and take her there too."
Two girls dressed as palace maids hurried past not far away, and even their voices were deliberately lowered and hurried.
It is estimated that he is the "one" of the two. What are these people doing? Collect a certain amount of population? Or a specific little girl like him
The two went to the miscellaneous room. Dong Zheng secretly said something bad, and immediately ran past the blind spot behind the two. He was almost the same as barefoot, without making a sound, he hid by a tree and squatted down. The thin body is perfectly hidden with the trunk.
Cui Zuojing picked up a stone and threw it on the opposite roof.
"Who!" The palace maid stopped vigilantly, and after a few seconds, walked in the direction of the voice.
Dong Zheng took the opportunity to run to the place near the gate of the other courtyard, hide behind the stone railings, he looked around for a week, and the layout of the entire courtyard was clearly presented in his mind.
There are two doors in the north and south, the north door is closed, and the south door is next to it. I don't know if there are guards outside, so he doesn't dare to go out rashly.
The safest way is to climb over the wall, but with his current height and physical fitness, it is absolutely impossible to climb over such a high palace wall.
As Dong Zheng was thinking, the boy quietly came to him.
Cui Zuojing looked around and made the same decision as Dong Zheng: "Come over the wall?"
Dong Zheng nodded and lay on Cui Zuojing's back. At this moment, the palace maid's scream came from the direction of the miscellaneous room: "Where is the person?!"
Cui Zuojing let out a soft snort, he stood up, ran before the guards at the gate rushed into the courtyard, rushed to the base of the wall, and jumped abruptly—
It stands to reason that with Cui Zuojing's jumping ability, he jumped directly to a position close to two meters, and then kicked on the wall to take advantage of the strength to take off again. It is not a problem to grab the wall with his hands, but the moment he took off, the young man felt that something was wrong. , he stretched out his hand to support the wall to adjust his posture, but his arm did not touch the wall at all.
The next moment, the two fell to the ground together, and Gululu rolled twice.
"hiss-"
Cui Zuojing grinned and got up, and saw the palace maids and guards running over together. Dong Zheng was carried on his back by him, and when he fell, he almost pressed down to the bottom. When he saw Cui Zuojing, his pupils shrank suddenly and quickly He got up, grabbed the hand of the boy who was trying to escape again, hugged him in his arms, and protected him with his own body—
A stick with the wind slammed hard on Dong Zheng's shoulder.
He groaned and protected Cui Zuojing's head even harder.
"Stop hitting! If it's broken, I can't explain it to Master Guo Shi." Before the next stick fell, the palace maid stopped her, she was afraid that the stick would go down, and the people who had finally found it would be gone.
The guards rudely pulled Dong Zheng and Cui Zuojing away, and under the command of the palace maid, dragged the two all the way to the nearest room, and threw them on the ground like trash.
"You guys are ready to bring water, I'll watch it here." The older palace maid was obviously the steward here, and the others exited the room and closed the door by the way.
Cui Zuojing grinned and got up from the ground. He looked down at himself, and found in despair that, like Dong Zheng, he had also become a child!
He reached down and touched it.
... to provoke.
Sure enough, the box would not let him as a prisoner interfere with the pilgrims' plot on a large scale, but Cui Zuojing did not expect the retribution to come so quickly.
Retribution! ! !
Facing the desperate eyes of the young man, Dong Zheng supported his body and moved to his side, pressing his scarred hand on Cui Zuojing's same thin and small hand.
[Don't panic, find a time, we will knock her out.]
The girl in front of her blinked, and Cui Zuojing's voice sounded in Dong Zheng's mind:
[Am I cute?]
Dong Zheng: …
Through Arabidopsis, Dong Zheng's thoughts can only be transmitted to Cui Zuojing in one direction, but if it is transmitted through the line constructed by the DH encryption protocol obtained not long ago, two-way communication can be achieved.
[You are always cute.]
The palace maids were obviously curious about the sudden appearance of Cui Zuojing. Originally, they only captured Dong Zheng's child. Where did this come from
"Which palace did you run from?" She stood a few steps away in disgust, as if she was getting close, the smudges on the two children would get on her.
"I... I don't know." Cui Zuojing patted the sand on his palm when he fell from the wall, and looked at the palace maid with a worried, pitiful, weak and helpless look, "A lot of people are chasing me, I really have no choice. I just hid here, sister... can you tell me where this is?"
"Where?" There was a strange smile on the palace maid's face, "This is the foot of the emperor, where can you hide? Don't think about running away, just be obedient, I'll wash you all in a while and send it to the country. With the teacher, you can enjoy happiness."
Now that we are treated like this, who would believe it when we say that the state teacher can enjoy happiness.
Maybe that national teacher is a dead pervert who collects little girls everywhere!
Oscar winner Cui Zuojing looked like he was about to cry. Dong Zheng looked behind the palace maid and suddenly showed a look of panic. He pointed at the door and said with a trembling voice, "Then... what is that?!"
The palace maid was startled by him and immediately turned her head back. She looked around quickly looking for possible strangeness. Dong Zheng suddenly got up and grabbed the vase on the shelf on the side, and slammed it against her head—
boom!
The current Dong Zheng is much shorter than the palace maid, but fortunately, the vase is quite large, and the palace maid was suddenly smashed without even humming, and fainted to the ground.
Dong Zheng put down the vase out of breath. This picture was in really bad physical condition, not to mention being hit with a stick. Cui Zuojing quickly got up and gave him a hand, but Dong Zheng didn't fall down.
"Let's go first." The feeling of powerlessness brought about by an overly young body was too strong, Cui Zuojing opened several unlocked drawers, rummaged through the boxes, and then touched the jewelry box and hid it on his body. The small bronze mirror in the drawer reflected the girl's baby's fat face, and the big eyes were twinkling, probably because he didn't suffer from Dong Zheng's suffering, he looked clean.
Yo, it's really cute.
As expected of me.