Chapter 420

Lotus purple knelt straight body, impatient turned Lou Han one eye, pick eyebrow to see a bed. Light way: "it's not the time for you to run away. Lord Lu will come back soon. If he sees you gone again, he must blame me. You'd better be quiet now and go back to bed obediently." Lotus purple kneels on the ground and turns to look at Lou Han standing at the door.

Lou cold as like as two peas, grinning, laughing, "plop", and kneeling on the ground, learning lotus purple posture, exactly the same. She covered the pain in her stomach, pale but grinning.

Lotus purple pause, don't cross a face, no longer talk.

A moment later, Lu Shen came over with his clothes. He saw Lou Han kneeling at the door. He was stunned. Lu Shen squatted down and looked at han'er: "how can you kneel here? Get up quickly. The ground is too cold..."

Lou Han was forced to pick up by Lu Shen. She struggled to point to the direction of lotus purple kneeling in the inner room and broke away from Lu Shen: "there, lotus purple There, we're playing games... " Lou Han pushed Lu Shen's hand away and got up on the soft carpet, like a baby who couldn't walk. Lu Shen, standing on one side, sighed helplessly, turned around and glanced at Lianzi: "you go out first, take the door with you."

Lian Zi, kneeling in the inner room, pauses and looks at Lu Shen at the door. At this time, he has turned his head and sat on the carpet watching Lou Han playing on the ground. It's really a sad scene. Who is the loser in love. Lianzi stands up with a smile and walks out of the inner room with a graceful posture. She glances at Lou Han kneeling on the ground and playing with herself. Then she looks at Lu Shen with a gentle smile. She immediately turns her head and walks out of the room for fear that the person inside will look up next second and see her own ruddy eyes.

The sky outside the house was already dark, and the moon slowly climbed up the branch. The villa was as quiet as ever. Whether it was day or night, Lou Han could see only a few people in the villa.

Lu Shen accompanies Lou han to play hide and seek for several hours. When it's completely dark, people light the street lamps in the villa, and Lou Han is sleepy. She takes a bleary look at Lu Shen, turns around and goes back to her inner room. Standing on one side, Lu deeply paused and walked to Lou Han with a smile: "what's the matter? Are you sleepy

Lou Han nodded vaguely, went to bed and climbed up, wrapped his little quilt and was about to go to bed. Standing on the side of Lu Shen helplessly shook his head, smile to help her nest quilt corner: "OK, sleepy sleep, then I'll go to sleep, you can't run this evening." Lu Shen touched Lou Han's head with a smile, and his tone was very spoiled. Lou Han turned and looked at him with a grin: "don't worry, bodyguard. I'm going to sleep." Having said that, Lou Han turned around again and put his head in the quilt, no longer looking at Lu Shen.

Lu Shen was relieved and laughed, then he left quietly and took the door with him.

Lou Han, who is hiding in the quilt, gives a ha Che. He laughs a few times. He doesn't move in the quilt all the time. He secretly listens to the movement outside. It's very late that the little guy in the quilt slowly wriggles a few times and sticks out his head. At this time, the burning light outside has been blown out, which means that it is very late. Lou Han slowly gets out of the quilt and gets out of bed. She goes to the front door of the bedroom warily and gently pushes the door open. The door makes a deep sound. It is very abrupt in the silent night. Lou Han looks around and the roads on both sides are dark, There was nothing to see. The small courtyard in front of him was also dark. Lou Han swallowed his saliva, came out of the room, quietly closed the door, and then ran barefoot to the place where he met the old Taoist yesterday.

Although the villa was dark now, Lou Han could barely remember the location of the high wall and the tree.

After running for a long time, she finally found the place where she stayed last night. Lou Han climbed up the tree, jumped on the high wall and looked out of the wall. After a while, he saw an old man in white, carrying his gourd, coming slowly. The white clothes looked very eye-catching at night. Lou Han saw him at a glance.

She excitedly waved to the old Taoist: "Hey, old Taoist, I'm here!" Lou Han grinned happily. Seeing the old Taoist was like seeing something interesting.

The old Taoist narrowed his eyes and raised his head. After a pause, he looked at Lou Han with a smile and waved to him: "Hey, my son, I see you. We are really destined." He jumped up to the wall and stood beside Lou Han. Lou Han looked at him very happily and said with a smile: "do I keep my promise? Hey, hey, hey. "

"I keep my promise very much. Han'er, you are very good." The old Taoist patted Lou Han on the shoulder with a smile and said, "how about I take you to a place that belongs to you?"

Lou Han paused and nodded excitedly. She had been thinking about it all day. She had been waiting for the old Taoist to pick her up at night and go to the place that the old Taoist said belonged to her. She sat on the high wall and looked at the old Taoist: "let's go quickly. I can't wait."

"It's not the time for us to leave yet," the old Taoist also sat on the high wall with Lou Han, but this time, they were facing the inside of the villa. Lou Han turned his head and looked at the old Taoist priest, wondering, "what's the matter? Why can't we go yet? ""We have to wait for a very powerful person to come and pick us up." The old Taoist talked to Lou Han as if he was trying to coax a child, but his mental state is almost like this. She Leng Leng, more curious: "who? How powerful is he? "

The old Taoist touched his beard and laughed. He pointed to the villa in front of him and said with a smile, "listen carefully and tell me what I heard."

Lou Han pauses, turns his head and looks at the villa in front of him. He doesn't know when all the lights in all the rooms in the villa are on. He vaguely hears people's shouts coming from the other side of the house. But this time it's not the same. This time people's shouts are not Lou Han's name, but some messy things. Lou Han can't hear clearly. "What are they shouting about? Did the powerful man make them shout? "

Lou Han's question is very naive, but the old Taoist is happy to listen to it. He bent his eyebrows, touched his gray beard, and grinned kindly: "I don't know. Maybe it's the powerful man who wants them to sing a little song."