she was super sweet in ancient times

Chapter 687 Draw the sword, there is a ghost behind

So he walked over to the little man, and saw the little bun squatting in a corner where the moonlight could not reach, with his head buried low.I couldn't see his face, but I just stretched out my hand and beckoned him slowly: "Brother Xiao Song...Brother Xiao Song, come quickly."

Song Qianhe walked over and looked at him and said, "Didn't you go back? If you ran out so late, your mother will be worried."

"I can't sleep when I go back alone, why don't you go back with me." The little man lowered his head, his exposed cheeks were a little gray, and he looked as if he was sick.

The surrounding air was also cold, which made him feel very bad.

"Put your head up and let me see what's wrong with your face?"

"Oh." The little man raised his head when he heard the words.It's just that when he raised his head, Song Qianhe felt a biting chill on his neck, as if someone was blowing towards him.

He frowned, this feeling... could it be..., he pulled out the sharp sword in his hand, turned around and looked behind, but there was nothing.The empty streets, the cold moonlight, and the guards of the Song family not far away.

"Brother Xiao Song, what's wrong with you?" The little man's voice was weak.

"It's okay, it's just that I suddenly feel a little cold." Song Qianhe turned his head and shook his head.It's strange that I clearly felt that there was something behind me just now, but why there is nothing there.Thinking of too many strange things that happened recently, Song Qianhe looked around with some vigilance.

But the villain said, "Brother Xiao Song, I can't find my mother. Why don't you accompany me to find my mother?" "This..." Song Qianhe would definitely agree to his request in the past, but he was surprised Hua asked him to stay here, so he couldn't leave casually.

"No. You can stay here first. Your mother will come over later." Song Qianhe shook his head, he couldn't do anything to disappoint Jinghua, and Jinghua said what would happen tonight.

"No, Brother Xiao Song, come with me." Saying that, the little man came to hold Song Qianhe's hand.But Song Qianhe took a step back and said: "You are very wrong tonight."

"If you don't accompany me, I will find my mother by myself." Unexpectedly, the little man suddenly changed his face, turned around and ran away.Seeing this, Song Qianhe yelled, "Brother Xiaobao, where are you going?" Then he immediately chased after him.

The guards of the Song family looked at each other, Brother Xiaobao?There was no one there at all.

"Young master, don't go, there's no one there!" The guards all felt something was wrong, and then shouted, but Song Qianhe didn't seem to hear him at all.Several guards were about to chase after him.

Suddenly a gust of cold wind blows.It made people shiver inexplicably: "Woooo...I want mother...my mother." There was the sound of a child crying in the air.

One sound after another, the people of the Bu family heard the commotion outside, the housekeeper rushed out with the people and said, "What's the noise, why don't you let people sleep? When Grandma Tian comes back, it will definitely make it difficult for you."

This butler is used to being domineering, but this happened today, so if he wanted to be a good boy, maybe the lady and wife would trust him even more in the future.

"Mother... Mother... Uncle, can you accompany me to find Mother?" The butler felt that there was a little boy in front of him.With his head down, he couldn't see his face clearly.It makes people look inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Where did you come from, get out of here quickly! The Prime Minister's Mansion is not a place for you to run wild." The housekeeper immediately cursed, and the Song family had no choice but to bully this brat.

"An uncle who doesn't accompany me to find a mother is a bad person..." Then the little boy's voice changed, and he raised his head with a pale face.But it has a big bloody mouth.The child's mouth came up to his ears.

The teeth in the mouth are not like human teeth, but rather long, thin and densely packed like sharks.

(End of this chapter)