A picture of spring rippling colors suddenly jumped into her eyes. Ming Xixi suddenly widened her eyes and exclaimed in her heart: Wow! That dad turned out to be like this! Wow! That mistress was so powerful! She felt that her eyes were about to spit out and wanted to wipe her eyes. She forgot that she was lying on the windowsill, her balance was out of control, and her little body was tilted backwards. She was so shocked that she opened her mouth. Before she could shout out the word "ah", a gust of wind suddenly blew, and she fell into a solid embrace, and one hand covered her little mouth at the same time.
Looking at the passionate picture inside the house, the man in black masked jumped and kicked the small stone into the grass in the distance, hugging Ming Xixi and leaving quickly.
Flying back to the roof of Bixianyuan, the man in black mask let go of Ming Xixi, while pulling off the black scarf from her face, and banging it down with a sentence: "Little girl, do you want to learn from others as a concubine?"
"Bah, don't compare mistresses with Xi'er!" Ming Xixi was upset that he didn't notice that someone came. It was too embarrassing to be kidnapped so easily. He didn't know whether this person was good or bad. He was so mean to sneak into Ming Mansion in the middle of the night and asked if he was so poor. Ming Xixi had a bad first impression of this masked man.
Seeing her angrily answer, the masked man laughed in his heart. He sat down and looked at the little girl in front of him. His angel-like face was flawless, inlaid with a pair of deep, pure and hazy eyes. The cold and soft moonlight strengthened this hazy and dreamy magical feeling. It is not enough to describe it with pink and jade. It is really amazing at such a young age.
Ming Xixi rolled his eyes angrily: "What are you looking at? Let's give Xi'er money again!"
"Humans are born to show others, why do you have to pay money?" asked the masked man in confusion. The little girl rolled her eyes and looked cute, and her voice was even more charming.
Ming Xixi said with confidence: "Because you were deliberately trying to see Xi'er. Xi'er is not an elephant and lion in the zoo. Look again and give the money." After that, he turned his back and turned over.
The masked man couldn't help laughing out loud, and his laughter was dull. He reached out and patted her on the shoulder and said, "Little girl, your name is Ming Xixi. He is six years old this year and is the eldest lady's daughter. He was sent to Hancheng at the age of three and was taken back at the age of six, but the prospects are not optimistic."
Ming Xixi turned around and stared at the masked man suspiciously, feeling quite surprised, "Who are you? Why do you need to wear a mask? I never wear a mask."
"If I look like you, I won't wear a mask." The masked man replied. Seeing that he ignored it, Ming Xixi asked again: "Who are you? Why did you run to Ming Mansion in the middle of the night?"
"If I don't come, won't you learn bad things?" The masked man still answered slowly. Ming Xixi said anxiously: "Don't always answer questions that are wrong, who are you?"
"I am me, you can call me a masked man." The masked man simply lifted his chin and replied leisurely. Ming Xixi went crazy: "Disgusting guy, why are you pulling your mask off?"
The body moved while speaking, and the little hand stretched out very quickly. The masked man leaned back and turned over a fight, and said calmly: "Little girl, look at what you learned in Hancheng."
"Huh? Who are you?" Ming Xixi stopped and became alert when she heard this. She seemed to know her true nature and could not be impulsive.
"Little girl, are you very alert?" The masked man showed a hint of praise, and suddenly approached and picked her up and said, "I want to see me, go to a place with me."
"Hey, where are you taking Xi'er?" The wind in my ears passed by, and the houses on both sides hurriedly retreated. The man in the mask was very skilled. Ming Xixi made a secret comparison in his heart, feeling that he did not surpass his master Rukawachuan.
After flying over countless roofs, the masked man hugged her and fell into a courtyard in the city. The courtyard was in a courtyard, and the moonlight still seemed quiet. He placed her on the stone table in the courtyard, and the masked man also sat on the stone bench without any difficulty. Ming Xixi sat on the stone table, glanced around the courtyard, and then stopped his eyes on the silver mask and looked at it without blinking. After a moment, the other party had no intention of opening his mouth. Ming Xixi couldn't help but ask, "Hey, why haven't you removed the mask?"
"You little girl, so rude." The masked man was quite unhappy, and his eyes cooled down behind the mask. Ming Xixi didn't feel malice in this person, and his little mouth pouted, "You didn't tell Xi'er what his name is, you can't blame Xi'er."
"Little girl, you're right." The masked man suddenly smiled lightly and reached out to rub her cute little face. Well, the touch was particularly good. The child's skin was so good that it was said. Ming Xixi was unhappy and brushed away his big hand. His two small eyebrows were raised high, and his eyes were wide open: "A gentleman doesn't move, but the masked man, you are rude Xier!"
"I'm molesting you? Hahaha..." The masked man couldn't help it anymore and burst into laughter. The laughter covered by the mask was dull and low. If he knew that the little girl was so funny and cute, he would have seen her in advance.
"Hate it! Smile, smile, smile, bless your teeth to lose their brightness." Ming Xixi rolled his eyes and glared, his little face turned slightly red due to anger, and he looked very cute and silly under the moonlight.
When the masked man heard this, he burst into laughter again. Ming Xixi was annoyed and was captured in this unknown courtyard for no reason. Why didn't he know how to go back? She climbed down the stone table, spread her legs and left. The masked man stretched out his long arms and took her back, simply hugged her on his thighs, stopped laughing and said, "Don't you want to go back? Don't you want to see my true face?"
"Xi'er doesn't want to see your true face." Ming Xixi was really angry, her delicate little face was tightly tight. The masked man reached out and wanted to rub her cheeks again. Suddenly, he remembered her words just now, and instead stretched out a finger to shave her pretty little nose, and said with a smile: "Are you angry? So stingy. Look." He reached the back of his head and gently took off his mask.