Chapter 627: Escape
When Lu Chaochao opened his eyes, he felt as if his whole body was falling apart.
"Hiss..." Lu Chaochao opened her eyes with a grin, and saw Ah Man looking at her worriedly with red eyes.
"Wake up, wake up. Chao Chao, are you okay?"
"Are you feeling unwell?" Ah Man hurriedly helped her sit up.
Lu Chaochao bared his teeth and covered his forehead: "My head hurts, my body hurts." His head was about to explode.
After saying that, he suddenly panicked: "Zong Bai and Xian Ting!" His little face turned pale with fright.
Get out of bed immediately.
Ah Man hurriedly held her down and said, "It's okay, they are both fine. Chao Chao, don't you remember what happened?"
"We heard a thud in the house and rushed in, only to see you lying on the ground. The clay sculptures of Zong Bai and Xian Tingshangshen were shining with golden light, and there was a faint divine light flowing. Their souls have been saved. Now they are reuniting their divinity." Ah Man's face was full of joy, but also deeply curious.
Lu Chaochao breathed a sigh of relief, but was still worried, so she staggered to her feet to check.
really……
There is a divine light hidden inside the two small clay sculptures, which is the breath of the gods.
Have they regained their godhood?
All we have to do is wait for the godhead to be reunited.
Lu Chaochao took the clay figurine and recognized it as one he made at a glance! But her mind was blank? what happened? !
It seems like I have a vague impression of it.
She circulated the spiritual energy in her body, only to find that it was empty.
No wonder I felt dizzy and weak. It turned out that my spiritual power had been drained. After recuperating for a period of time, you will be able to regain your strength.
“Send the clay sculpture back to Beizhao and place it in the nine-story pagoda to receive offerings from the world.” It can help them quickly condense their divinity.
Zhuifeng agreed immediately, while cautiously glancing at Lu Chaochao.
Seeing that she looked the same as usual, I felt relieved.
The previous Lu Chaochao was full of oppression. He almost surrendered to her calm eyes. Zhu Mo, who is quite insensitive, is just a fool.
Suddenly, a scream from the nanny was heard outside the door.
The nurse stumbled into the room, her face covered in tears and a look of horror: "Princess, Princess, the young master is missing!"
The wet nurse raised her hand and slapped herself hard.
Ever since the young master crawled out of the door last time, the maids and servants dared not take their eyes off him anymore.
Today, the wet nurse was watching her right in front of her, but she fell into a deep sleep.
"It's all my fault, it's all my fault. I was clearly fanning the young master to get him to sleep, but I fell asleep myself. I deserve to die, I deserve to die..." The wet nurse had never made such a mistake before. When she opened her eyes and saw the empty bed, she felt cold all over.
Everyone stood up suddenly. How could Lu Chaochao blame the wet nurse?
Ever since he knew that Shanshan was the reincarnation of Qi Jue, Lu Chaochao understood it in his heart.
As Shanshan grew older, his abilities became stronger and stronger, and it became impossible for the maids and servants to keep an eye on him.
"Nurse, Chao Chao doesn't blame you. The most urgent thing now is to find Shan Shan..."
The wet nurse cried and trembled all over. If the young master was lost, her life would be over.
"Go find the high priest and ask him to seal off the entire city."
After sending everyone in the inn out, Lu Chaochao stood quietly in the yard. There was no spiritual energy in her body, but her brows were gentle and there was no panic in her eyes.
Close your eyes gently, and the only sound in your ears is the sound of the wind.
A breeze blew by, and she seemed to be carried by the wind. She saw outside the inn...
I saw Ah Man carefully asking the street vendors about their wares.
Her sight went farther and farther, and she saw the blocked city gates and the people being stopped inside the city...
Lu Chaochao felt pain in her eyes, so she covered them with her hands: "Sure enough, I haven't recovered yet..." Her strength was drained, and she might need to recuperate for some time.
She walked out of the inn and walked aimlessly, squatting down from time to time to listen to the sounds of grass and trees.
At this moment, Shanshan was wearing a little skirt and gulping down a big bowl of chicken soup.
He was holding a big chicken drumstick in his hand, and his mouth was full of oil from biting it.
"Thank you very much... very much... Thank you Susu, Susu you are such a good person." Shanshan thanked in a baby voice, with an extremely sincere tone.
The man next to him nodded at him: "Eat more if you like. Uncle will order you some meatballs with sauce and steamed rice cakes. My children also like them. We will kill a pig tomorrow and make pork elbow for you." After saying that, he winked at the woman next to him.
"This kid has red lips and white teeth. He will definitely sell for a good price."
"But the city is under martial law, and I'm afraid that soldiers will be here soon. Could this kid be someone important?" The two men stood at the door and could see the soldiers searching the long street.
The woman shook her head: "I don't think so. This child is so good-looking. Just now I was hesitating whether to take him away. After all, he is so good-looking. Who knew he would stretch out his hand and call me mother..."
"It's delivered to your door, don't refuse it."
The woman shook her head regretfully: "This child is good-looking, but unfortunately his brain is not very good."
As he was speaking, he heard someone at the door beating a gong and shouting loudly, "Rong Xiangshan, Rong Xiangshan?"
Inside the inn, everyone was talking about it.
"Whose child is missing? There is a Buddhist event going on recently, and there are believers from all over. It's not easy to find a child."
Shanshan clutched the chicken leg and sat on the doorstep without her noticing.
"Rong Xiangshan, Rong Xiangshan..." The man who was beating the gong walked to the door and called Shanshan's name. Shanshan was gnawing on a chicken leg with an expressionless face.
"Little girl, you..." the man who was beating the gong was about to ask.
The man and woman in front of the window were so frightened that they immediately rushed over to pick up Shanshan and said, "This is my daughter. What are you doing?"
Shanshan blinked and said, "Daddy... Liangqin."
She hooked her arms around the man's neck and called out affectionately.
The man was stunned for a moment, then he suppressed the ecstasy in his eyes and said in a rough voice: "See? This is my daughter! My biological daughter. Come on, let's go home, daughter!" The man winked at the woman and immediately carried Shanshan out the door.
"Let's play a game. I'll pretend to be your father. How about you pretend to be my daughter?"
"My family is going to slaughter a pig tomorrow. How about I take you to my house to play for a few days? My uncle also has a child at home who is about your age. What do you think?" He looked at Shanshan intently and put his right hand on his cheek, as if he liked him very much and was stroking his cheek.
Whenever Shanshan screamed, he would cover her mouth tightly.
Shanshan tilted her head and smiled innocently: "Great..."
There was a long queue in front of the city gate, and everyone was subject to body search.
When it was the man's turn, cold sweat dripped down his forehead as he hugged Shanshan. When he saw the city guards coming, Shanshan considerately wiped the sweat off the man's forehead.
"Daddy is hot..."
"Wipe...the sweat for daddy." Naihu's voice was so caring.
The city guard asked a few simple questions and then said, "Your daughter is really thoughtful. She's only about one year old, but she already knows how to love her father." It's obvious at first glance that this child was not abducted.
How thoughtful.
Just now he looked at the child from afar and thought that the child was good-looking and did not fit in with the couple. But seeing how intimate the family of three was, I couldn't doubt it.
"Children of poor families have to grow up early, and they are not as blessed as children of rich families."
The man nodded naively, and the family of three walked out of the city.
"I don't know who kidnapped Rong Xiangshan... He looks like a prominent family member, probably a child from a wealthy family." The couple looked back from time to time and hurriedly climbed onto the ox cart.
Shanshan lay in his arms, grinning: "Who knows..."
"Anyway, it's not like me..."
Goodbye, sister...
See you later!
I, Rong Xiangshan, am free!
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