This pair of silver scissors must belong to that woman, but why did it fall off on her body
He glanced at the strip of cloth bandaging the wound again, and his heart moved.
This is a kind of blue linen, which seems to be torn from clothes. Could it be that the woman tore off her own clothes and bandaged her own wounds
"Find its owner." The man said solemnly, handing the silver scissors to the guard in gray.
"Yes, Master."
The guard in gray glanced at the silver scissors and put them in his arms.
"Walk."
The man waved his hand and climbed onto the horse brought by the guard in gray.
He was very agile and moved forward as if he had not been injured at all.
The gray guards and the guards behind him were all surprised and happy.
They had been worrying about it all night, and now that they saw that their master was safe and sound, they finally felt relieved.
Suddenly, the man reined in the horse's head and stared at the grass ahead.
"Master, be careful!"
The guard in gray jumped forward and stood in front of the man.
He heard the sound of breathing in the grass, pulled out his long sword, pulled it away from the grass and took a look, and was stunned.
A little boy with a pink and jade-like appearance was huddled in the grass, sleeping soundly.
The guard in gray thought he had made a mistake. He rubbed his eyes and looked over again. He was right.
It was an extremely cute little boy, about four or five years old, holding a gray little rabbit in his arms, drooling, snoring, and sleeping soundly.
"This, this, this..." The guard in gray was so surprised that he couldn't speak.
In this barren mountain, where did such a big child jump out from
At this moment, the little boy who was sleeping soundly opened his eyes. He was a little dazed at first, but he blinked and his eyes suddenly became lively.
"Wow, what a beautiful uncle!"
The little boy's eyes were very smart, and he stared at the man's face for a while, and then he shook his head with regret: "It's a pity that there is a scar on his face, otherwise he would be my biological father."
What and what!
Is this little baby a lunatic
Why are you talking nonsense
The guard in gray was confused.
But the little boy ran out of the grass with the little gray rabbit in his arms, staggered with his short legs, ran in front of the man's horse, and hugged the man's horse's leg.
He raised his little face: "Pretty uncle, can you take me to find my mother?"
The sun shines through the leaves on the boy's pink face, which is as tender as a piece of tender tofu, and his cute little expression makes your heart melt.
The guard in gray originally wanted to stop him, but he stretched out his hand, but was unwilling to touch the baby's pink skin.
His rough palm would break his tender skin with just one touch.
The man sat on the horse and looked down at the little thing at his feet.
Looks like snow dumplings!
Pink and tender, white and round.
He had never liked children, but at this moment, he felt like he wanted to pick up this little thing and take a bite.
Before he even realized it, he had already stretched out his arm and scooped it up with his big palm. Little Snow Baby was already sitting on his horse, leaning in front of him.
The gray-clothed guard and the guards behind him all widened their eyes in an instant.
The master actually held a baby in his arms!
This is a strange thing that has never happened before!
Ever since the accident that happened five years ago, the master has particularly hated children. Even the children born to his own sister, he would not even look at or touch them.