She screamed, but only saw his figure disappearing quickly at the bottom of the endless cliff, and finally no trace was seen.
Aqimu, who was originally looking down, suddenly saw a shadow flying straight up from the cliff. He intuition was taken, and the next moment he looked at the woman in shock in her arms, who was crying in tears: "You...Miss You
Why did you run up by yourself?” This is too inconsistent with the laws of nature, right? Shouldn’t you fall down when you fall off a cliff? How come you fly upward?
He held his breath, and the woman in his arms had red eyes and closed her eyes tightly.
His long eyelashes were trembling, his mouth was slightly open, and his breath was sad. His face turned red, his hands and feet were a little stiff. He took a step back inexplicably, and his feet slipped, and he was squatting directly.
He fell to the ground, but was afraid that Qing Jiu would fall down in his arms, so he hugged him steadily, so she sat on his chest.
Aqimu groaned softly, but became even more nervous: "Your, Miss You?"
"Class leader!"
When several other tribe members saw this, they quickly helped them up.
Qingjiu stood aside and slowly calmed down.
Her eyes were red and she lowered her head and said nothing.
She wanted to go to the edge of the cliff again, but she was worried about the baby in her belly. Thinking of Leng Yi's words, he was both inferior and disgusted with his appearance, so he would not come out to see her at all. She bit her lip and he would let him come out.
What is this bastard? Isn’t it Xiao Qi to hide?
After thinking about it, she looked up at Ajimu in a hoarse voice: "Captain, let's go back."
"Ah?" Aqimu was stunned for a moment, his face turned red inexplicably, and he grunted: "Then, then go back."
"But the clan leader's footprint?"
"What are the footprints? Didn't you see that I almost hurt Miss Qing? Maybe this is the footprints of some wild beast. I went back."
“…”
Several other tribe members looked at each other and felt that today's tribe leader was very strange.
Isn’t it the patriarch who proposed to come to the mountains to find monsters?
...
Qing Jiu sat in her room. Leng Yi had not come back yet. She held her chin and was thinking about how to force Xiao Qi out. It was a way to get into her accident, but she didn't dare to rush it. She was afraid that she would hurt the baby.
The gain was not worth the loss, but apart from this method, what could force him out? She racked her brains and thought for a while but still had no clue.
His head hung weakly on the table and his hands stroked his stomach, "Baby, you should think of a solution for your mother, your dad doesn't care about us anymore?"
She had a bitter face. Although she knew that the baby could not answer her, she had him with her now, and she felt relieved inexplicably.
She must find a way. Xiao Qi can't solve any problem by hiding like this.
"Dongdongdongdongdong."
The door was suddenly knocked, and Qing Jiu was stunned and raised his eyes.
Could it be that Leng Yi is back?
She was happy and hurriedly ran to open the door, but when she saw the person outside the door, she opened her eyes wide in surprise: "Class leader?"
Aqimu didn't know how to put his hands and feet. He was holding a tray in his hand, and his tall body stood there, like a door god: "What, I heard that the ghost doctor was not there, and I thought that Miss Qing must have not eaten, so
I took some food and hoped that Miss Qing would not dislike her."
"No, no."
Qing Jiu shook his head blankly.
But I didn't understand why the clan leader became enthusiastic. Then, his eyes fell on Ajimu's dark face but could still see a slightly red face, and his mouth grew up in surprise.
No...what she thought?
Then I thought about it and felt it was impossible. It must be because people thought she was pitiful and kind enough to deliver the meal.
"Thank you so hard, I was thinking about just dealing with the dinner today."
"Ah, it's not hard or hard." Aqimu felt dizzy and blurted out intuition: "If Miss Qing doesn't dislike it, let me deliver food to the girl in the future."
"?" Qing Jiu really couldn't stop his shock this time.
She touched her nose dryly: "This, isn't this good?"
Azimu obviously felt that he was too enthusiastic and even more uncomfortable, "Yes... That's right. I often don't see a ghost doctor. It's also very troublesome for a girl to cook alone. I have many people in my family, just right...
"At the end of his speech, his voice was as low as a mosquito.
Qing Jiu touched her head, thinking that if she continued to talk, she would really cry. She took the tray from him and thanked her loudly: "Then I'll trouble the patriarch."
So, I have also received the meal, patriarch, please leave quickly.
Don’t be wrong about her. It’s better to wait for Leng Yi to come back and politely refuse the food delivery.
When Aqimu saw her answer, his handsome face turned redder. He nodded and told her again before leaving.
It was not until he saw Aqimu's figure disappearing deep in the bamboo forest that Qing Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, walked back to the room with a tray, closed the door, lifted the bowl covered by the meal, and was slightly stunned. Si Cai.
The soup was quite rich, after all, she was the only one who came to eat... Looking at the food, she suddenly became stunned. Thinking of a fool who seemed to have made such a dish for her, his nose felt slightly sour, and he just took a look
For a moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in her head. With that idiot who likes to be jealous, if Azimu gave it a few more times, he would not believe that he could still bear it.
Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a little sorry for Azimu. However, when the idiot came out, she would find another opportunity to explain it to him clearly.
So, when Ajimu came to deliver the meal on the first day, he was surprised to find that Miss Qing had already smiled at him.
The next day, Miss Qing actually asked him to go in and sit in. He was somewhat flattered and sat in for a while, and left with a silly smile.
Day 3...
When he was carrying the tray to Miss Qing’s room, he was tripped and his food fell.
After a moment of stammering, he touched the back of his head and took another portion again, but he still fell...
The third time...
The fourth time...
By the time he went back for the fifth time, there was no food.
He had no choice but to come to Miss Qing's room with a bitter face and said to her awkwardly: "Miss Qing, today's dinner is probably... I'm afraid it's a little late."
Qing Jiu was already very anxious when he was waiting. That guy could endure it for two days. It was really... But when he opened the door and saw Aqi Mu's obviously scratched face, he said in surprise: "Class leader, what's wrong with your face?
”
"This..." Azimu was a little difficult to say, after all, a clan leader actually fell four times in one place.
If Miss Qing knew about this, she would definitely think he was a fool.