The Sleeping Prince's Romance

But what about after waking up?Calm, resolute, mature...

Xiaojibu racked his brains to come up with these few words. Suddenly, he was a little under five years old and he had learned too little vocabulary.

If you can escape successfully, you must increase the time for language courses!Japanese, English... No matter what language he speaks, he must learn it thoroughly!

This may be the original reason why Atobe learned more than ten foreign languages ​​and became proficient in all of them.

"You bleed a lot, and you passed out just now."

Saying not to worry, Xiao Atobe still couldn't hold back his hand and climbed up Jirou's face, the sticky bottom of his hand made Xiao Atobe's face turn pale.

"We have to find a way out, you need to see a doctor!"

Although with the knowledge in Xiaojibu's mind now, he doesn't know how many milliliters of blood there is in a human body, and how much blood loss will be fatal, but one thing he knows is that bleeding is absolutely not good for the body.

He once accidentally fell down and bleed such a trace of blood, his mother was so anxious that he called the family doctor, and disinfected and bandaged him for a long time. Now the blood on the face of the little boy in front of him, at least At that time, the blood shed was more than a hundred times!

"You stay here, Master Ben, go and see if there is any way to get out."

Although he was very reluctant, in order to send the boy to see a doctor sooner, Xiaojibu still took his hand from his hair, and then walked towards the door.

Of course, it was impossible for Cilang to obediently stay where he was and wait for Xiaojibu to find a way out. If it wasn't for sure that the two of them would not be able to escape, the two kidnappers would not be able to safely leave the two of them here. Go do other things by yourself.

If there is only Cilang here alone, he can easily escape from here with countless ways as long as he transforms. Unfortunately, there is also a five-year-old child. One's own special ability is good.

Only now did Cilang have time to take a closer look at the abandoned house where he was locked up.

This place was supposed to be used by forest guards. The area is not big, and the bed is gone. There is only a broken wooden stick on the ground, a bowl with broken porcelain, and some burning wood. Ashes after wood.

There are too few things that can be used.

Also, it is impossible for the kidnapper to put scissors, knives, mobile phones and so on with the kidnapped, even if the kidnapped is only a five-year-old child.

Looking around again, Cilang's eyes lit up suddenly, and he walked quickly in a certain direction——

There was a tiny transom in the wall there, and luckily the transom was still open.

It may be too small for an adult, but if the target is a five-year-old child, he can barely crawl out.

The only difficulty is that the transom is too high from the ground. If there is no tool to assist the height of nearly three meters, let alone two five-year-old children, even two grown men will not be able to climb up.

After Xiaojibu pushed the door a few times over there, he found that the door was locked tightly, and there was no way to get out at all.

He resentfully kicked the door, Xiaojibu was about to go to other places to see if there was a hole to escape, when he saw the little boy who was arrested with him standing in a door Under the transom, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Xiaojibu immediately became angry, he ran to Cirou quickly, and waited for Cirou with his eyes wide open:

"Didn't Master Ben tell you to stay aside? If you faint again, Master Ben will not carry you out!"

After finishing speaking, Kojibe stared at Jirou stubbornly, as if he would never look away until he stared at him to apologize.

"Although I know you care about me, but now is not the time to play childish temper."

Cirou said indifferently, the expressionless look made Xiaojibu half dead, just about to say something harsh, but Cirou suddenly changed the subject:

"Take off your top and trousers."

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Cirou's inexplicable words made Xiaojibu's face turn red and white, and it turned red and white for a long time, holding his breath in his chest, making him uncomfortable.

But after seeing that Jiro had already started to take off his clothes, Kojibe still took a deep breath and began to rough down his clothes.

——If you don’t give me a reasonable explanation afterwards, I will let you know why the flowers are so popular!

Picking up the four pieces of clothes, Cilang went to pick up the porcelain bowl on the ground, compared the measures and cut the clothes and pants into wide strips, and then tied the strips with the cloth that was tied with the small trace department at the beginning. The ropes were tied together and became a long rope, almost three meters long.

Children's clothes are very small, and the fabrics that can be provided are limited. It can also be seen from this how much rope the two kidnappers wrapped around Xiaojibu's body.

However, what was originally hated by people has now helped Cilang a lot.

Then, Jiro tied the stick to one end of the rope and nodded in satisfaction.

"What are you going to do with this? Are you going to throw it over the transom and climb out?"

Even though he was only five years old, Xiaojibe's IQ allowed him to guess what Cirou was doing after he had been busy for a long time.

Kobatobe's eyes lit up first, then quickly dimmed:

"Although this young master has to say that your method is very good, who of us can throw this wooden stick out of the three-meter-high transom? Can you?"

It was possible to escape, but because of physical limitations, it became impossible. Xiaojibu's eyes were full of loss and despair that could not be concealed:

"It's been so long that the kidnappers are likely to be back."

Speaking of this, Kojibe looked at Cirou guiltily again, for this child who was implicated by him and might die, Kojibe had no idea how to let him escape.

"Yes, I can."

Unexpectedly, just when Xiaojibu was about to be overwhelmed by despair and guilt, the calm voice of the little boy who didn't look like a five-year-old child suddenly came from his ear:

"It's not in my character to give up without even trying."

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This is what Alma learned from Liuli. If Liuli hadn't ignored Alma's refusal and approached him time and time again, asking him to help her, the two of them would not have become close partners and fought side by side in the end.

Even, after all the evil stones are eliminated, the relationship between the two is likely to go further.

Shaking his head, shaking away the figure of the girl that came to mind again, Cirou took a few steps back, calculating the best throwing angle.

Jirou, who was so focused on the rope and wooden stick in his hand and on the transom, didn't notice the change in Kotobe's eyes looking at him after he finished saying those words.

If it is said that Kojibu felt guilty about the little boy who was kidnapped because he was implicated at the beginning, then in his actions during the period of waking up from a coma, Kojibu's feeling completely changed.

Calm, mature, wise, resolute...

How can a five or six-year-old child of my own age be able to think of countermeasures so calmly when faced with adversity, instead of fear and self-pity.

At this moment, Kojibe looked at Jirou with a feeling called "worship".