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670 Sister I'm Sorry 20

Chapter 670 Sister, I’m sorry (20)

Bai Wu smiled helplessly, then stood on tiptoes and touched the head of the aggrieved young man.

I don't know if it was because he stayed outside for too long, but his hair was very cold, as cold as the moonlight at the moment.

"Froze, my sister knows that you are brave, but you are here to protect your sister, who will protect you? What's more, we are all just here. Dane has been with dad for many years, and he will take good care of us.

.”

Froze nodded in understanding, then raised his eyelids and glanced at Dane displeasedly.

Dane was stunned for a moment, then smiled back.

Seems to be disliked.

He was not angry. Instead, he turned sideways and stretched out his hand, making a standard gentleman's salute to Bai Wu.

"Miss Miriel, it's getting late. Let me take you back to your room."

Bai Wu naturally took Froze's hand and followed him.

The moment he touched Bai Wu's tender palm, Froze became numb and let her lead him blankly.

Her hand was small, but warm enough. Her pink fingers were clasped on the back of his hand, like some kind of exquisite handicraft.

He couldn't help it and pinched it subconsciously.

Bai Wu turned around and saw Froze looking slightly absent-minded, and asked funnyly: "What are you doing?"

After being caught, Froze's ears immediately turned red and he shook his head quickly, but he still held her tightly and wouldn't let go.

His movements became cautious, as if he was protecting some treasure.

Bai Wu didn't expose his little thoughts, and looked at him deliberately and curiously: "Then what were you doing squatting in the corner just now? I couldn't find you even though I was looking everywhere."

In fact, she was so busy chatting with Dane that she forgot to find someone.

Fortunately, he came out on his own initiative.

Froze thought Bai Wu was angry and apologized quickly.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I"

He lowered his head, feeling a little sad: "The people in my manor were taken to a strange place. They waited and waited but didn't find my sister. They wanted to find her, but they got lost unexpectedly. Did Froze get troubled by her again?

Are you in trouble?"

When Dane in front heard these words, he frowned almost imperceptibly.

But Bai Wu just continued to play the role of the gentle big sister.

"How could it be? It's my fault. I forgot to come out and settle you."

"It's okay." Froze shook his head, "Tonight is my sister's grandfather's birthday party after all, so it's right for my sister to be busy."

"It seems that Froze is very considerate."

Froze blushed in embarrassment after being praised by Bai Wu.

Dane tugged at his lips, but finally couldn't help interrupting the two of them.

"Miss Miriel, your room is on the third floor from here."

Only then did Bai Wu realize that Dane had brought them to their destination.

This was a small house in the back garden of the manor. It looked gorgeous and elegant, but she knew very well that it was far from the rooms in the main castle.

Perhaps seeing her sizing, Dane smiled and explained: "Miss Miriel, the people in the manor have been busy with the old Duke's birthday party these days. They may not have time to clean your room. Although here,

It’s small, but it has everything. I’m going to ask you to stay here for one night.”

Bai Wu didn't realize that Dane was comforting her.

Her return home was not announced suddenly. She refused to clean out the rooms in the main castle even though she had enough time. There was only one possibility——

They let her live here on purpose.

But Bai Wu pretended not to understand Dane's intention and smiled gently: "Don't bother Dane. It's very nice here. I like it very much."

Seeing the heartfelt smile on her lips, Dane was a little surprised, but in the end he said nothing and walked straight to Froze's side.

"Froser, right? Your room is still at the back, I'll take you there."

Froze glanced at Bai Wu uneasily.

"Can't I live with my sister?"

Dane's expression became serious: "Frozer, you are a boy, how can you live with Miss Myriel?"

Bai Wu patted the back of his hand and said comfortingly: "It's okay Froze, I can visit you early tomorrow morning."

"Really?" Froze held her hand.

"Of course, when did my sister lie to you?"

Under Bai Wu's sincere gaze, Froze nodded heavily after thinking for a moment, and then followed Dane reluctantly.

The moment his figure disappeared, Bai Wu's expression also disappeared, and she let out a long sigh.

It seems that the younger brother type fragments are really difficult to deal with.



Froze walked obediently behind Dane.

There were many male and female servants who originally came with them, but Dane left them all with Bai Wu.

At present, only the two of them were left on the path wrapped in moonlight.

The air was eerily silent, with only the thud of leather boots hitting the ground.

Just when Froze was holding his breath and concentrating, a sharp light suddenly appeared in front of him. Even though he stopped in time, a piece of the hair in front of his forehead was still cut off.

Behind the sharp sword was Dane's eyes filled with cold light, staring at him like an eagle.

"Who are you? What's the purpose of lurking around Miss Myriel?"

Froze was frightened and gasped for air.

Dane's sword took another step closer.

"Speak quickly, I don't have that much patience."

Froze froze in place, sweat began to form on his forehead.

"I, I didn't hurt Miss Myriel, I came to protect her."

"You are so clumsy, how can you protect others well?"

He just deliberately drew his sword suddenly just to test the skill of this young man named Froze.

He always felt that there was something hidden under his seemingly stupid appearance.

Moreover, this young man was so good-looking that he could not believe that such an extraordinary-looking man was just an ordinary coachman.

But Froze's reaction was unexpectedly slow. If his sword had advanced another inch, a corpse would have been lying in front of him right now.

Faced with Dane's repeated embarrassments, Froze clenched his fists angrily, gritted his teeth and told Dane his origins.

"If Lord Dane really thinks that my motives are impure, why not kill me now."

He closed his eyes and tilted his neck, preparing to die.

Dane withdrew his sword and returned to his usual gentle smile.

"No need, I won't kill a Rab."

No wonder he looks a little different from his peers. Is Rab called this name because of his immature mind?

Dane turned around, straightened his clothes and started on his way again.

"But don't be complacent about this. I'm just going to let you go for the time being. If you have any evil intentions towards Miss Myriel, this sword can also seal your throat."

Froze, who was following behind him, gradually slowed down in breathing, and then gently blinked his silver-gray eyelashes hidden in the shadow of the moon.

"Okay, Sir Dane, Froze will keep this in mind."

(End of chapter)


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