The host of fast travel, she always wants to be lazy

Chapter 162 You Are Not Cinderella (32)

Qiuqiu was a little excited: [Yo!Yo!Yo!Imprisonment play~]

Qiao Rong heard Qiuqiu's voice, as if seeing a savior.

"Qiaoqiu, is there any way to let me out?"

Qiuqiu's voice sounded: [Host, the palace is heavily guarded, you can't escape~]

Qiao Rong frowned: "You are so useless."

Qiuqiu: [嘿咕咕~The host hates me~]

Qiao Rong felt that there was something wrong with its tone.

She wondered: "Why are you so happy that I was imprisoned by someone who has nothing to do with me?"

Qiuqiu didn't answer, just let out a few obscene laughs and then disappeared.

Qiao Rong didn't think too much, but felt helpless at this useless system.

She sat on the bed for a while and then went to the table to eat lunch.

Now that you have come, make peace with it, and you still have to eat, otherwise you will not be able to protect Ruila in the future.

I hope that Rila won't see her sister these days, and don't hide and cry secretly by herself.

Qiao Rong thought silently.

……

In the evening, the maid came in again to deliver the meal, and then brought a basket of fresh lychees, which were still stained with crystal drops of water.

After the maid left, Qiao Rong sat down to eat dinner seriously.

The food in the palace is quite delicious, and the variety is also very rich. The lychees are also juicy, the flesh is fat and tender, and the juice overflows after one bite.

Qiao Rong ate happily.

While peeling a lychee with great interest, there was a sudden sound from the balcony.

Qiao Rong felt a little strange, and hurriedly stuffed a freshly peeled lychee into her mouth, holding the piece of fruit in her red lips, and ran to open the thick curtain.

As soon as she pulled it away, she froze, and the lychee meat in her mouth fell to the ground with a snap.

There was a huge squirrel hanging on the balcony door, and it was also dumbfounded, eye to eye with her.

Qiao Rong blinked slowly, shocked.

Why does this squirrel look so familiar?
She quickly opened the balcony door.

However, the big squirrel seemed to be startled suddenly, and when it turned its eyeballs, it jumped aside. After Qiao Rong opened the door, it quickly jumped into the room again and ran quickly on the carpet in the room. Circle, and then jumped out of the balcony again, and disappeared in an instant.

Qiao Rong was left alone in the wind.

Qiao Rong blinked, and gradually recovered.

She hesitated for a moment, leaned on the railing of the balcony and looked down.

Nothing was seen.

Everything just now seemed to be an illusion.

Qiao Rong was silent.

She walked back into the house slowly, sat on the small sofa beside her, held her chin, and thought for a while.

I scanned the carpet in the room, but it was still as clean as ever, and the squirrel just now didn't leave any marks.

Qiao Rong couldn't help but began to wonder, could it be that she was really hallucinating?
……

……

"Snapped"

A gigantic squirrel jumped out of the window, and in an instant jumped up to a nearby pine tree, disappearing among the emerald green needles.

Rilla closed the window, then picked up Xibel who was squatting on the ground, and sat down against the window sill.

Her fair calves were hidden in the nightdress, only the ankles with blue blood vessels were exposed in the air, which looked even paler against the pure white carpet.

Rila gently stroked the rabbit in her arms, slightly drooping her slender and thick eyelashes, she couldn't see the expression in her eyes clearly, it seemed to be the same as usual.

But her usually pink cheeks suddenly lost all color, and her lips turned slightly white.

It looked as if he was terminally ill.

Hibel lowered his ears, endured her seemingly gentle touch, raised his head slightly to look at her face, trying to observe her emotions.

But nothing can be seen.

So she couldn't help but ask, "What are you thinking?"

Ruila's movements in her hands paused for a second, and then she continued to stroke its hair.

Her long eyelashes were slightly raised, and the corners of her white lips were slightly raised, and her voice was extremely soft: "I'm thinking... Which method should I use to tie my sister up?"

Sibel was startled and trembled.

However, Rila still murmured as if no one else was there: "Should I use hemp rope... or a chain... No, the chain will hurt my sister... Otherwise, I'd better build an iron cage... and then seal the spell... "

Hearing her bewildered murmur, Xibel took another look at her carefully, and only then could he see the startling darkness in her eyes clearly.

It suddenly felt a little creepy, and couldn't help but want to run away.

However, Ruila pressed it firmly, lowered her eyes to look at it, and said with a gentle smile: "Sibel, which one do you think is better?"

But Xibel seemed to lose his voice for an instant, unable to say anything.

Rila didn't care, just continued to smile.

If it weren't for the deep and dark look in her eyes and the extremely gloomy aura around her, people might have the illusion that she was a simple and beautiful little angel.

(End of this chapter)