But after realizing it, when he saw the child who was obviously unable to stop, he quickly let go of the knife in his hand, trying to stop the child. Who knew that the child had been frightened by the blade just now, and now he shrunk his neck and rubbed Twelve's hands crashed directly into his arms.
Twelve's expression changed instantly. He endured the discomfort and quickly pushed the person away. He took several steps back without even picking up the knife at his feet.
Ansuke glanced at Twelve with schadenfreude.
Deadpool came out of the pile of dead people. There can only be one Deadpool who survives in a team, so Deadpool's body cannot be entered. Likewise, it is impossible for him to let others get close.
But Bai Guo obviously knew the child, and the killer just pushed the child away before he could react.
But...this kid does have some luck.
If Ging Guo didn't mean it, even if Pang Yang pushed him, there would be many ways to kill him if he got close to him in the twelve hands behind him.
Twelve realized Ansuke's ridicule, and looked at Ansuke with eyes that had regained their dead silence, but there was a trace of bloodlust in his eyes.
Ansuke withdrew his gaze.
He had been a little too proud recently, which actually made the two of them hostile to him.
Pang Yang retracted his hand and protected Gingo in front of him, preventing the child from getting close to Gingo.
The child had not yet recovered, his face was pale with fright, and his eyes were unfocused.
Bai Guo took a careful look and confirmed that the child dressed like a beggar in front of him was the little beggar who stole Bai Minglei's wallet in Kyoto.
At that time, Bai Minglei reacted quickly, and the child did not arrive in time to steal the money. Later, Bai Minglei also said that the child might be favored and cultivated by people in Kyoto.
Then people are here now...
Bai Guo raised his eyes, but his voice was extremely gentle as he asked, "Is it hurt?"
This sentence made Ansuke and the other secret guards shudder.
There is always a feeling...that the knife has been unsheathed.
Pang Yang's expression moved slightly, and he took a closer look at the child in front of him, but he really didn't recognize the person in front of him. Just like the "Qu Ru" whom the third lady called before, he still didn't recognize him.
Yu Lan and Ge Yin were the two people with the most shocked expressions.
Have they ever seen Ginkgo like this before? Have you ever heard Ging Guo's tone?
This... has a creepy and surprising feeling!
Amidst the emotional changes of many people, the child's eyes slowly gained focus and saw Ging Guo clearly. Then he relaxed his guard in Ging Guo's gentle face, affectionate eyes and gentle tone, and seemed very innocent. He replied: "No...no, thank you...thank you, miss."
Ging Guo smiled even better.
This child really forgot about her.
Or maybe the target of that collision was Bai Minglei. He didn't even know which family they belonged to, let alone that she was next to them at the time.
Bai Guo didn't remember that the child didn't dare to raise his head when Bai Minglei scolded him, and looked like he was hiding with his head in his hands. It was also such a child who didn't know that Bai Guo had ever met him, let alone that he had ever It was in the discussion of the people in front of me.
Likewise, he didn't know that he had met this brother during hundreds of thefts, and that he had left in front of him.
But now, the child is still working very hard to complete his task, and his eyes look very innocent and sincerely at Ginkgo.
Bai Guo asked in anticipation: "Which family are you from? Why are you running around here?"
The child immediately looked sad and replied, "I'm here. I have no home or family."
Bai Guo smiled again and asked, "What's your name? How do you live here?"
"I...I have no name, I am...a beggar."
The child almost said his name under such affectionate and affectionate eyes, but his long vigilance quickly brought him back to his senses, but when he looked at the gentle noble lady in front of him, he still couldn't help but indulge in it.
There is still no resistance at all. So gentle and beautiful.
She is gentler than all the noble ladies he has ever seen, and more beautiful than all the women in Kyoto.
For such a gentle and beautiful woman, why do others say that Princess Kangle has an aura of indifference that makes people unable to get close to her, and a noble temperament that makes people afraid to get close to her?
The child wanted to think seriously, but under those eyes he could not think of anything. He just wanted to get closer to the princess and let the other party continue to look at him like this for a longer time.
He just wanted to stay in the princess's eyes.
Ging Guo had already noticed that the child in front of him was wandering in a fugue, and his mouth was open without even realizing it.
Ging Guo straightened his back and said to Ansuke: "Take the man down to wash up, change into a set of clean clothes, and book a room for him in the inn."
Ansuke agreed, but when he looked at the child again, there was a little emotion.
Is he raising children now? !
There is one in the Four Cities, and now there is another one.
However, his instinct as a secret guard still made him obey the order.
Bai Guo watched Ansuke take away the reluctant child, and then he put away his gentle expression and told the people behind him: "If he comes to find me, don't stop him."
It's really interesting that a clever little beggar in Kyoto has now arrived at the border of Lezhou and deliberately approached her.
The secret guards immediately responded, and they could already feel the obvious coldness on their master's body.
Pang Yang realized from this coldness that this child was abnormal and might even be used to deal with his third lady.
Bai Guo went to the inn to rest. She did not ask anyone to ask questions in a hurry, nor did she show any eagerness.
On the other side, Ansuke saw Twelve when he was taking the child to wash up.
Twelve was also a person who had just come out of the shower. His long hair was not completely dry yet. He was wearing black clothes that had soaked his back, making the color appear darker.
Ansuke remembered the look in this man's eyes just now, and originally had no intention of continuing to talk to this man. After all, there was no benefit in offending a person with superb killer skills.
But the child clearly recognized this person as the one who drew the knife when he rushed over, and couldn't help but look at Twelve.
Twelve was so sharp, but he quickly noticed the glance that fell on him and looked back, with the murderous intent in his eyes still not gone.
The child was frozen in place by this look, not daring to move, as if he was facing a ferocious tiger, wolf, jackal, and not a person.
Ansuke glanced at Twelve and reminded: "This is what the master asked to keep."
Twelve now feels discomfort all over his body just thinking about this child touching him but still alive, and he wishes he could kill this child now.
After hearing what Ansuke said, Twelve forced himself to endure his discomfort and told himself in his heart that he would kill the master when he no longer needed this child!
Now……
Twelve never thought that one day he would have to wait to kill someone.
Twelve felt that his whole body was beginning to feel uncomfortable again, and the body he had just washed seemed to be contaminated with something.
Ansuke suppressed his gloating expression and asked, "Master asked me to take him to bathe. Do you want to leave this task to you?"
You can let him see where it would be better to operate the knife when the time comes.
There was a strange color in Twelve's dead eyes, and that color was called murderous intent.
Ansuke shut up.
These people don't get angry or get angry, and their way of dealing with it is extremely simple.
Ansuke is afraid of Twelve. If it were a real fight, he would be no worse than Twelve, but Deadpool's moves are deadly, cruel, and hard to guard against.
He didn't want to draw a sword with such a person, because the other party could miss, but he would only lose his life.
Ansuke let the child in, but he did not follow.
Because he knew that this child would not think about running away.
The strange thing is that Twelve also stood at the door and did not leave. His eyes with murderous intent also retracted.
This is something even more surprising than him caring about when his master goes to bed.
Twelve never guards the gate, no one will know where he wants to go.
Except for the master's room, because the master's room is closely watched by a dog, the dog will know how many bugs come in. If Twelve wants to go in, he will probably have to fight with the other party first. If one of them dies, the other one will get in. Or continue to watch.
"You go in." Twelve did not look at Ansuke, but Ansuke knew who this person was talking about.
"Why?" Ansuke snorted in his heart and was not ready to agree.
"I'm afraid I can't help but go in and kill him." Twelve is now suppressing the thought of killing, but the touch of the child in his arms was too strong for him to forget.
Ansuke's expression changed, he opened the door and went in.
Pang Yang could stop Twelve, but if Twelve wanted to enter the room, he would probably have to wait two breaths to notice it, and the child would have died countless times.
Twelve stood at the door of the room and calmed down for a long time, but his heart was always filled with heat.
He had to kill the kid.
The next morning, Ging Guo got up and was washing, eating and reading as usual. When Pang Yang's voice came from outside, "Miss Third, the child from last night is here."
Bai Guo smiled before saying anything, with calculations in his eyes. After he finished laughing, he said, "Come in."
The door was pushed open, and Pang Yang came in with the child.
He was worried about letting Bai Guo stay with this child, especially...he didn't like the look in this child's eyes.
But he couldn't show it because the kid was very perceptive.
Bai Guo put down the book in his hand, smiled as gently as last night, and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"
The child blushed and nodded, stammering in reply: "Eat...eat."
The first voice was floating, but the second time it calmed down and was considered an answer.
Bai Guo smiled softly, "You said yesterday that you have no family, so why don't you follow me? I can guarantee that you will have enough food and clothing, and you will not be bullied in the future."
The child almost nodded in agreement under Ging Guo's eyes, but then he quickly shook his head and said, "No, I still have friends, and they are still waiting for me to go back."
The tail of Bai Guo's eyes raised a little, but his face remained gentle, "Partner? Are all kids your age? Do you all live like this begging?"
