Chapter 39: The True Skills of Gun Control 1
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Prince Ping's Mansion.
A group of people stopped in front of the door. The leading young man got off his horse, and an attendant quickly came over to take the reins.
Without saying anything, he saw that flash of indigo go straight into the yard.
When I was alone, the emotions I had suppressed before showed up at this moment.[
The originally handsome face seemed to be frozen, and the young man in indigo clothes exuded the aura of "Keep away from others".
Behind him, his two personal guards looked at each other and just followed him from a distance.
They stopped at the entrance of the courtyard where he lived and spread out in an orderly manner to guard him.
Luo Chao entered the courtyard alone. After walking a few steps, he suddenly felt a line of sight.
Following his gaze, he looked up and saw a small figure sitting on the stone bench next to the main room, playing with a square object in his hand.
Looking at him with big eyes, the child didn't say a word.
His feet stopped unconsciously, and Luo Chao stood in the middle of the yard, looking at the child he had picked up.
And the child looked at him quietly, without the humility and humility of others, let alone the fear and fear, as if he and she were the same.
the same?
This feeling suddenly made Luo Chao feel uncomfortable.
How could a cheap girl he picked up be compared to him?
His face became colder and colder, and his eyes looking at the child became more and more indifferent.
Just when he was about to tell her to go away impatiently, he saw the child suddenly stood up and smiled: "Brother, are you back?"
Unconsciously, Luo Chao looked at the child running towards him, and saw the happiness on her face that could not be concealed.
He watched her running over, then hesitantly pulled on his sleeve.
This kind of behavior seems to have been the same since I picked her up.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the child at hand. His little face was smiling but a little red, and his nose was also red.
He turned his hand over and took hold of the small hand that was originally holding her sleeve, only to find that it was cold.
The other hand touched the child's cheek, which was also as cold as ice.[
"Why is it so cold?" he asked.
Chapter completed!