Quickly wear the water of trouble: after being cheated on, the yandere male protagonist turned evil

Chapter 684 Sister, I'm Sorry (34)

Bai Wu snorted: "That's why I asked you to deal with it. I won't touch anything that others have used. Since you like it, then you can keep it for yourself."

Sema didn't care about these things, and happily accepted the golden comb.

In the end, she told Bai Wu about Janice's plan.

"Miss Miriel, you have to be more careful recently, Janice will definitely use you in every possible way in the future."

Bai Wu smiled: "You don't have to worry about that."

It just so happened that she planned to make good use of her.

Turning her eyes, she hooked her fingers towards Sema, and whispered in her ear:
"In the future, you will do this."

After hearing this, Sema showed a shocked expression.

One is that she was shocked that Miriam would have such thoughts at such a young age.

The second is that the cover-up was so good that it shocked even Janice.

But at the same time, it also means that such Miriel will become a great talent in the future.

She couldn't be more thankful that God let her choose the right host this time.

Froze knew that someone had been secretly observing him.

And this person is Dane.

So in the next few days, he became more careful.

Apart from staying with Miriel, she was staying with the other servants.

And the butler Robert obviously also received special instructions from Bai Wu, and treated Froze more attentively.

But Christmas is approaching, and there will be a grand family dinner in the manor, so he can't spare any more thoughts.

Froze had to be given some errands to keep him at least not quiet and alone.

Fortunately, the other party was well-behaved and diligent enough, and every task was done exceptionally well, which made Robert feel more at ease to hand over the work to him.

He taught him how to arrange the table more in line with the noble norms, and taught him what to say in front of those nobles.

In less than half a month, the other party seemed to have become a qualified male servant.

So Robert directly handed him an important list, asking him to strictly purchase the above supplies.

Froze nodded after taking the list, and led a carriage out of the manor alone.

He spent the whole afternoon picking out the things on the gift list, and it was not until nightfall that he turned the car and prepared to rush to the manor.

The imperial city, which was approaching Christmas, was extremely lively. There was a thin layer of snow on the side of the street, and various Christmas trees stood in front of the shops, and melodious music resounded from every corner.

Occasionally there are a few vendors yelling along the street.

Soon Froze's attention was attracted by a little girl selling flowers.

The flowers in the flower basket in her arms are so bright and beautiful, even in the cold winter, they are still in full bloom.

He thought of Miriel almost instantly.

How happy she would be to see these flowers.

Thinking of this, Froze's heart skipped a beat. He tied up the carriage, followed the little girl into an alley, and then timidly said:
"Hi, hello, may I buy some flowers?"

The little girl turned her head following the sound, and was immediately overwhelmed by the silver-haired, handsome man in front of her.

So she gave all the flowers in the basket to Froze.

Froze was very happy, picked up the flower basket and was ready to go back.

At this moment, a few dark figures entered the alley.

They looked tall and tall, all wrapped in a thick and large fur coat, with fierce faces, and they were very difficult to mess with.

Froze lowered his head, looking a little embarrassed.

He quickly wanted to slip away from the side, but was still grabbed by the collar by the leader.

The man had a cigarette in his mouth, his curly brown hair was messy on his shoulders, and he hummed unceremoniously from his nasal cavity:
"You are Froze?"

Frozier bowed his head, his forehead hair hanging down, hiding the emotion in his eyes.

"Yes, I am Froze." He hugged the flower basket in his arms tightly.

The curly-haired man didn't expect him to admit it so easily, and raised his lips in a funny way.

"Aren't you afraid of us?"

Froze raised his head, staring at him with snow-like eyes.

"Sir, I don't think I have offended you, so why should I be afraid of you?"

The curly-haired man laughed loudly, threw the cigarette on the ground and crushed it.

"Although you didn't offend me, you offended someone who shouldn't be offended, but..."

He then pinched Frozier's face with the other hand: "For the sake of your beautiful face, I can consider not hurting it."

So, he threw Froze on the ground and winked at the people behind him.

Then, the fists of those strong men were all on Froze's body.

He didn't resist, just curled up in the corner with his back to them, and then desperately protected the flower basket in his arms.

It wasn't until there was a hiss of a sharp sword piercing the air, and the screams of those people behind him, that Froze turned around in a daze.

The sky did not know when it began to snow, and Dane, who was dressed in formal attire, stood in the snow, pointing his sword at those who had been knocked to the ground by him.

Froze's eyes darkened a bit, then he turned and leaned against the corner of the wall, gasping for breath.

Seeing his appearance, Dane frowned, turned around and called a few members of the knight order, pointing to a few gangsters on the ground.

"Take them back for interrogation."

"Yes!"

After everyone was cleared up, he walked up to Froze, took out a handkerchief and wiped his sword slowly.

"Why didn't you resist just now?"

Froze lowered his eyelashes, staring at the flowers in his arms:

"I'm afraid I'll spoil the flowers I gave my sister."

Dane pulled his lips amusedly: "If I came a step later, you might even lose your life."

"But." Froze looked up at him, "Those people just wanted to teach me a lesson, and they will leave when they are exhausted. My life will not be in danger."

Dane looked at him incredulously.

"You know what? I thought you were a smart person, but what you're doing now makes it hard for me to say that word."

Froze gave a faint "Oh": "It's okay, Your Excellency Dane, no one has ever praised me for being smart."

No.

There are exceptions.

That's how Miriel praised him.

He could even remember the earnest look in her eyes at that time.

Just like the snow falling in the air and not touching the ground at this time.

So clean it makes one want to be soiled.

Dane didn't speak. After looking him up and down, he handed the hilt of the sword to him.

"Get up, I'll take you back."

Froze looked at the tip of the sword studded with precious stones, blinked a few times, and stood up with it.

The injuries on his body were also involved, which made him grin his teeth uncontrollably.

Dane was just about to sigh, but the moment he turned around, he heard the kid say something faintly.

"Your Excellency Dane, may I ask you a question?"

"How did you know I was here and arrived in time to save me?"

(End of this chapter)