Chapter 378: A Woman Dressed as a Man as an Imperial Master 8

There's no danger for her to come here alone, right?

Tranquility retreated in her heart, but soon spit on herself, what is she afraid of, anyway, her brothers will definitely come to her later, and besides, this is inside the palace wall, the hierarchy is strict, and the clothes she wears look like a little boy, and no one will touch her easily.

Thinking of this, she made up her mind, touched the snack she was carrying in her arms, and continued to walk forward.

The end of the alley is in front of her, and she is there after turning the corner, Tranquility walks forward with her calves up, her body is already sweating, after all, her body is only four years old now, and she is still fleshy, and her feet hurt when she walks so far.

Just as soon as she turned the corner, a shadow collided in front of her, and Tranquility couldn't dodge, and the two of them collided with each other with a bang, she was knocked and stumbled, and the other party fell directly to the ground with a bang.

"Oops, my snack!" Tranquility saw that the snacks stuffed in her arms fell out and rolled on the ground several times, she couldn't help but feel distressed, and subconsciously wanted to squat down to pick it up, but thinking that there was another child who was knocked down by her, she suddenly realized that her focus was wrong, and immediately paused, and then looked at the child.

The face is yellow and thin, thin and small, and only a pair of big black eyes are particularly obvious on a malnourished little face, he should not have fallen lightly, but he did not make a sound, and there was no painful expression on his face.

His lips were pursed, looking a little stubborn.

Tranquility saw him raise his hand, his gaze swept to his palm, where there was already blood, panicked, and hurriedly squatted down to hold his hand.

"Does it hurt? Sorry sorry, I really didn't see you. ”

She had done it with good intentions, but the child retracted his hand as if he had been shocked, and his dark eyes looked at her vigilantly, and there was a faint sharpness in it, which made him look gloomy and terrifying, like a little beast with fried hair.

Tranquility was startled by him, and retracted her hand.

“..... I just want to see your wounds, no malice. ”

He glanced at her blankly, rubbed the blood from his palms casually, and got up from the ground by himself.

Tranquility looked at his reaction, coupled with his appearance, and directly told her that this child had a hard time and experienced many things, which may have left a psychological shadow, and she was a little distressed.

After all, she is not a child in her core, and it is inevitable that these children will use an adult perspective, plus it is the person she hit herself, and she must be responsible, so Tranquility pursed her lips and grabbed his wrist again.

"Don't move, I'll wipe it for you." As she spoke, she pulled out a handkerchief and wiped it on him earnestly.

The child was visibly stunned, and then tried to pull his hand out, but Tranquility tried hard to prevent him from moving.

She's fatter than him, more powerful than him, so he can't really pull out.

He stared at their clasped hands, and looked at them in a daze for a long time, one was thin and yellow, the other was white and fat, and the clothes of the two people could also be in stark contrast.

Eventually, he didn't move again.

"Bear with me, it might hurt a little."

Tranquility lowered her head, wiped the dust off his wound as gently as possible, thought about it, and wrapped his wound with a handkerchief.

"Okay, it's better not to get wet today."

Tranquility wiped the sweat from her forehead and told him with a smile.

The child glanced at her lightly, did not speak, swept his gaze to the side, landed on the snack on the ground, and then, quietly swallowed, forced himself to look away.