The Sleeping Prince's Romance

Cilang didn't know that he had unknowingly gained the worship of Xiaojibe, and all he thought about now was how to rescue Xiaojibe.

After choosing a suitable location, Cirou held the wooden stick tied with a rope and swung it towards the high transom like a javelin. The wooden stick with the rope passed through the small window smoothly. The transom, to the other side of the transom.

"Yes!"

Kotobe clenched his fists fiercely:

"Great, it worked!"

Cilang knew that he would definitely succeed, so the expression on his face was still very calm, and there was no obvious joy.

After all, when he knew that he still had the previous strength after entering this body, he had already tried it secretly, and found that his current physical fitness was about twice that of an ordinary adult.

This level is of course much worse than when he was in his peak state before, but his current body is only five years old after all, so he can't be too forceful.

And twice the physical fitness of ordinary people, it is barely enough to throw a wooden stick out of the three-meter-high transom.

Fortunately, Cilang succeeded once.

I grabbed the rope and moved it, adjusted the angle, and finally, the wooden stick over there turned sideways and got stuck on the transom, as long as I grabbed the rope, I could escape from the transom.

"You go up first."

Jiro looked back at Kojibe and said.

"what?"

Xiaojibe was stunned for a moment, then immediately shook his head vigorously and refused:

"No, you have suffered such a serious injury, what if my young master goes out first, and you pass out halfway up the climb? So you go out first!"

I have to say that Xiaojibe is a young man with a strong sense of justice and a strong sense of responsibility. No, kid, even when this kind of kidnapper will come back at any time, he still gave up the opportunity to go out first.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, either you climb up first, or we both stay here, now you choose."

Ci Lang frowned, rather impatiently.

Of course he knew that the child was doing it for his own good. Although he didn't seem to be able to speak very much, but without his own help, Cilang didn't think that a five-year-old child could be afraid of a height of three meters with just a rope, so he had to be the rear .

"Why are you unreasonable!"

Jirou's words made Kojibe very angry, he really wanted to argue with reason, but from the expressionless face of the little boy in front of him, Kojibe could tell that he probably wouldn't listen to his own opinion.

Knowing that time is precious now, in order not to end up with both of them dying here, Kojibe had no choice but to compromise, he glared at Cirou with hatred, and walked to the wall with his lips pouted:

"My young master first, this young master first, after you get out later, this young master will not call anyone to rescue you!"

Cilang doesn't care about Xiaojibe's attitude, not to mention Xiaojibe's sternness, but the eyes and attitude that are really full of malice. How much has he experienced in those years?

Already numb.

Grasping the rope with one hand to stabilize the wooden stick over there, Cilang squatted down against the wall:

"You stand on my shoulders and grab the rope. After I stand still, I stand up slowly, and then you grab the rope and climb up, you know?"

Jiro calmly explained to Kojibe.

"understood."

Knowing in his heart that now is not the time to fight, Xiaojibu obediently obeyed Cirou's instructions, and carefully stood on Cirou's shoulders.

After Jiro stood up, Kojirobe was still about one meter away from the small transom, even if he stretched out his hand vigorously, it was still more than half a meter away.

It is impossible for Koatobe to climb up only by that rope, Jirou knew it from the very beginning, so he calmly grabbed Koatobe's feet, and at the same time said to Koatobe:

"I'm going to throw you up as hard as you can, hold tight to the rope."

"But you still have injuries!"

Kojibe yelled anxiously, but Cirou over there had already used his hands hard to throw Kojibe upwards by more than half a meter.

With Jiro's push and the help of the rope, Kojibe narrowly grabbed the edge of the transom, and with all his might, climbed out from the small transom, with half of his body inside and half outside the transom.

It's not that Atobe doesn't want to jump out completely, but the transom window is also three meters high from the ground outside, so he will definitely be injured if he jumps like this.

But if he didn't jump down, the boy inside wouldn't be able to climb up, so Xiao Atobe gritted his teeth and prepared to jump.

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"Wait a minute, untie the stick, and tie the other end of the rope around your waist."

Sensing Kotobe's movements, Jirou was startled and shouted hastily.

——Yes, there is another way.

Xiao Atobe let out a sigh of relief. To be honest, he was really scared when he really jumped from such a high place.

According to Jiro's instructions, Kojiro tied the rope tightly around his waist, and then Jiro controlled the rope over there, and slowly let Kojiro down.

Although the rope feels uncomfortable, it is undoubtedly the best choice than tearing tickets or jumping from a height of three meters.

Finally, Kotobu's feet touched the ground, and he escaped successfully!

Untied the rope around his waist, tied the wooden stick on the ground back to the rope, and looked at the small transom with a worried face, afraid that the boy would not be able to escape like himself.

You must know that the boy played a very important role in the reason why he escaped successfully. Even though he is very narcissistic, Kojibe has to admit that without that boy, it is absolutely impossible for him to escape successfully.

But now there is only the boy inside, and he was injured so badly before, can he get out successfully?

At this moment, Xiaojibe suddenly regretted that he didn't insist too much on letting the boy climb first when he was inside.

Atobe felt guilty about the fact that when he had the chance to escape, he really lost his composure.

What should we do now?

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It's not that Xiaojibu doesn't want to open the door from the outside to let the boy inside come out, but he has already seen that the door is locked with a big iron lock, and he can't open it without the key, so he can only rely on the boy himself. hard work.

When Jiro's figure appeared on the small transom, the tears that Kojibe held back when he found out that he was kidnapped could not help but flow down.

"Idiot, the crisis is not over yet, wait until you are in a safe place before you cry."

Kojibu, who was wiping his eyes, heard the voice ringing in his ears, immediately took his hands off his eyes, and looked at Jirou standing beside him in shock:

"My young master is not an idiot!"

First he retorted reflexively, then Kojibe blinked his eyes that were red from being rubbed by himself, and stared blankly at Jiro:

"How did you get down?"

Xiaojibe first looked at the three-meter-high transom, and then at Cirou in front of him, and had a very unreliable guess in his heart:

"Did you just jump off?"

Aside from jumping down directly, Xiaojibe didn't think of other possibilities.

"Of course, is there another way?"

Jiro said it as a matter of course, and then took Kojibe's hand:

"Before the kidnappers come back, let's get out of here quickly and go to a safe place."