[Quick Transmigration] He who was born to be loved

Chapter 194

The heavy heart finally breathed a sigh of relief, Lance stretched out his hand to pull the child out, but the child swung it away the moment he touched it.

The child looked extremely frightened, and then buried his head and tried his best to hide in a corner where there was nowhere to retreat, but he refused to make a sound, as if pretending that he did not exist.

Lan Si also knew that the Miemen tragedy had caused a serious psychological shadow on the child, so he was so vigilant.

He had no choice but to withdraw his hand, and said in a soft voice. "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person, I'm here to save you."

These words are very clear in the Yu family's mansion that has become a dead mansion. The clear voice is as soft as water, as if it can wash away the bloody smell in this mansion.

The child still didn't speak, but his immature and thin body trembled slightly as if he had finally been allowed. The trembling frequency became more and more frequent, gradually mixed with some unbearable sobbing and crying, as if overflowing from his fingers. As if coming, forbearance and despair.

He shook his head desperately, but still didn't dare to go out.

Lan Si patiently persuaded him for a while without raising the child's head. After a moment of helpless contemplation, he untied the saber from his waist, and then slowly pushed the hilt to him, gently explain.

"Here is the sword for you. If you are afraid that I am a bad person, you can kill me with the sword."

A child without the strength to restrain a chicken will definitely feel helpless after experiencing the massacre. Lan Si knew that he would not easily trust anyone at this time, so he could only use this method to lure him to gradually let go of his guard. , to accept their approach.

When the hilt touched the child's feet, he flinched suddenly, then finally raised his head timidly, staring blankly at the saber that was almost as tall as him at his feet.

As if he had grasped the only magic weapon that could protect him, he hastily grasped the hilt of the sword tightly with two immature hands, and then raised his head full of vigilance.

After seeing the mask on Lan Si's face, he was stunned, and then as if recalling the ghost story his mother had told, his face turned pale, his expression became more panicked, and he stammered and cried.

"Strange, monster!"

"I'm not a monster, don't be afraid."

In order to appease him, Lan Si reached out and took off the mask, revealing a delicate face like a fairy, with beautiful eyebrows slanted into the temples, black eyes full of beauty, and when he smiled with his lips bent, he seemed to be the brightest and most charming person in the world. view.

He softened his voice, stretched out his hand towards the child, and said softly.

"I'm here to save you, come out with me obediently, okay?"

The child was stunned looking at his face. Although he had never seen such a good-looking person before, he hesitated for a moment, tightened his sword hilt nervously, and asked in a very low voice.

"You... Are you really not a bad person? Are you really not going to kill me?"

"Hey, I'm really here to save you. I will take you out of here, teach you martial arts, make you stronger, and when you grow up, I will personally avenge your family, okay?"

After hearing Lan Si's promise, the child's eyes lit up scorchingly, and he couldn't help asking excitedly.

"Really! You can't lie to me!"

Lan Si had to confirm again and again before Zhe Zhe could fight back his insecurity, and then tentatively stretched out his hand to approach him, saying softly.

"Really, I can accept you as a disciple."

The child stared blankly at Lan Si's slender and fair hands, as if he was still hesitating whether to believe him or not.

At this time, light footsteps came in from outside, followed by Yue Ling's call.

"Master?"

Lan Si turned his head when he heard the sound, intending to call him over, but his slightly retracted fingertips were suddenly gripped tightly by a touch of warmth.

He turned his head and looked over in surprise, just as he saw the child hastily grabbing his hand, not even wanting the saber that he regarded as a treasure just now, nervously fearing that he would abandon him, begging plaintively .

"Don't leave me, I'll go with you, I'll go with you, please take me out of here."

After he got out of the dressing table, Lance saw clearly that he was wearing the young master's luxurious clothes, but it was crumpled and covered with some dirty dust because he curled up in the corner for too long.

When he raised his small face, he revealed his original exquisite and lovely appearance, but there was a trace of precocious firmness and fear on his white and soft face.

Lan Si's heart warmed up, he bent down and hugged him, coaxing him comfortingly.

"Don't worry, I won't abandon you."

Yue Ling, who came over after hearing the sound, was stunned when he saw the sudden extra child in Lan Si's arms, and asked in doubt.

"Master, is he from the Yu family?"

Lan Si looked down at the child who had become wary of the sudden appearance of Yue Ling, and replied in a deep voice.

"He should be the only remaining blood of the Yu family. Let's take him back to Jinghualou first. Yueling, have you found any traces of the Demon Cult?"

When he turned his head, he met Shang Yueling's gaze, Yueling was stunned, a blush appeared on his face, he hurriedly avoided his gaze and said in a whisper.

"Master, you, your mask..."

It was only then that Lan Si remembered the mask in his hand, so he put it back on his face, his gentle expression was completely covered up, and he turned back into the indifferent landlord with only the lower half of his face exposed.

The child in his arms was stunned when he saw his movements, as if he was afraid that he would become another person after putting on the mask, so he stretched out his hands anxiously to take off the mask on his face.

After seeing his bold move of transcending, Yue Ling who was next to him came over and wanted to hug the child, but the child hugged Lan Si and refused to let go, staring at him vigilantly full of rejection.

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Child: (stares) I don't want to come down!

Lance: (holding the child) It's so soft, so cute.