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The convoy moves along the private driveway from the foot of the hill at a steady pace, and the castle is lit up at night, like a lighthouse for those who are returning. The European-style wrought iron gate slowly opened, and only the Führer-class bulletproof car entered through the main entrance. The car drove all the way to the front of the castle, where two rows of servants stood neatly under the steps at the entrance to the castle. Although it was late at night, they were dressed in crisp clothes, and everyone was in good spirits as if the day had just begun.

The car stopped steadily, the driver ran out of the car and opened the door on one side, and Ling Mo got out of the car, holding a long travel cloak in the crook of his arm. He reached into the car, a long white and slender leg poked out, and his heels with crystal tassels stepped on the marble floor, making a crisp clicking sound.

Ling Mo draped the travel cloak in his hand over Yan Zhen's shoulders, reached out to wrap his arms around her slender waist, and led her to the foyer.

The housekeeper immediately greeted him: "Welcome home Sir and Madame." ”

"This is Leon, you can tell him to do anything in the future. Ling Mo said lightly.

Seeing the hostess's gaze fall on him, the housekeeper immediately showed a courteous smile.

Yan Zhen didn't have an extra expression on her face, just nodded slightly, indicating that she knew. She was wearing a black lace modified cheongsam, her long hair was tied back and pinned with a black pearl hairpin, her eyes were calm and cold, and the sense of alienation was particularly strong.

Standing in the foyer waiting for Ling Mo's return, it was the head of the various branches, but Ling Mo didn't even bother to give a look, and walked straight forward. The butler, apparently very experienced, walked to the front of the elevator early and respectfully opened the elevator door.

Ling Mo walked into the elevator with Yan Zhen, and the gold-plated elevator door gradually closed, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Mr. usually doesn't come back often, but almost every time he comes back, something big happens, and the mood is to be bad, and everyone's nerves are extremely nervous.

When the butler turned back, everyone's eyes followed him. He first said to the servant, "Send the prepared supper upstairs." ”

"Yes. A few maids took the order and left.

One of the heads of the family was the first to speak: "Do you have any other instructions, sir?"

"Sir told Master Olledo to go to the study in two quarters of an hour, and the others could go back first. ”

Oledo, who was named, immediately became nervous, and those who were not named did not feel relaxed. Everyone left silently, leaving Oledo alone.

"You can go to the breakfast room first and wait. The butler led Oleto to the breakfast room and said, "Would you like to have something, tea or ...... A small glass of brandy. ”

"Just give me a cup of tea. Oledo sat down on the chair pulled out by the butler, his shoulders still tense, watching the butler's quick movements to make tea, and said with some hesitation, "Leon, do you know why Mr. came back this time?"

"This is Sir's home, do you need a reason for Mr. to come back?" the butler put a steaming cup of tea in front of Oledo, and thoughtfully opened the sugar jar and handed a small silver clip.

Oledo put two pieces of sugar in his teacup and continued, "What about that...... You know the gentleman came to me because ......"

"Lord Olledo, how could a gentleman tell me such a thing?" the butler shrugged, "I'm just a subordinate, and you really think of me...... Oh, I've got to get out of the way, out of company. ”

The butler walked out of the breakfast room, and the door was gently shut. Oledo snorted coldly, this Leon was as slippery as ever, and he couldn't get any useful information from him. Sir must have had something to do with that incident, but why did he see him alone in the first place, could it be that he had met Master Sebastian and found out to him? If that were the case, Sir would not have given him the opportunity to have a hot cup of tea in the breakfast room, after all, in Merovingian Manor, the cell cell was used much more frequently than the breakfast room.

Dry firewood crackles in the fireplace in the living room, snow-white tablecloths cover the table, tassels with pearls shimmer in the light of candles and chandeliers, and in the center of the table is a basket of Louis XIV roses. In stark contrast to the European-style court style, there are blue and white porcelain dishes on the table, as well as congee side dishes served in dishes.

"Eat something first, huh?" Ling Mo pulled Yan Zhen to sit down.

Just now, in order to create a 'cold and noble' image, she ate two powerful mints for herself. Now, Yan Zhen felt that her eyelids were fighting again: "I want to sleep......"

"Drink some porridge and go to sleep, I didn't eat anything on the plane. Ling Mo put a bowl of porridge in front of Yan Zhen, and saw that Yan Zhen was not interested in her 'sales', "Need me to feed you?"

"No, no, no. Yan Zhen hurriedly shook her head, pinched the spoon and began to drink porridge.

Ling Mo shrugged, he felt that Jin Er's theory of 'women want to coax' was not applicable to his women at all, and Yan Zhen was obviously more of a 'threat'.

Yan Zhen drank a whole bowl of porridge, and her stomach was indeed much more ironed than just now: "My room ...... Where?"

Ling Mo wiped his mouth with a napkin, got up and walked to the left side of the living room: "Over here." ”

Pushing open the maroon carved wooden door, the most striking thing is the large bed with a golden canopy. The drapery of printed silk satin is held with gold tassels.

"......" had been by Ling Mo's side for so long, Yan Zhen felt that her ability to accept 'poor luxury and extreme desire' was very strong, but she was still shocked by the various golden lights in the room. With her familiarity with the materials she uses to make artwork, Vera believes that all of the striking gold here is made of gold, including the rose-engraved doorknobs and the patterns on bed sheets.

"The bathroom and cloakroom are over there. Ling Mo pointed in a direction.

"Good. Yan Zhen walked into the cloakroom, intending to find a set of pajamas. There was a row of dark suits hanging in the middle of the cloakroom, Yan Zhen felt that she should have thought that a bedroom that was so gorgeous would definitely not be a guest room, but they had always slept in separate rooms before, and she thought it was good, but now......

"I ...... Want a separate room......" Yan Zhen turned to look at Ling Mo who was following her.

"You want to sleep in a separate room with me on the first day you go back to the manor?" Ling Mo leaned against the door frame, "Do you want this news to be tomorrow's manor news?"

"......" Yan Zhen pinched and released her slender fingers, she followed Ling Mo back to the manor because she wanted to enter his world, become a partner who could stand side by side with him, and sit firmly in the position of the mistress of the manor, strong enough to protect her children when Ling Mo was not in the manor, "I know." ”

Yan Zhen chose a conservative milky white dressing gown, the silk is slightly cool and silky, and the feel is very comfortable. Ling Mo scooped up strips of tulle sundress nightdresses from the hanger next to him, and slightly curved the corners of his mouth: "I think this one is very good." ”

Yan Hao glanced at the almost transparent skirt in Ling Mo's hand: "Do you like it very much?"

"Of course. Ling Mo nodded honestly.

"Then I'll wear it for you, I don't like it anyway, and it's a waste to put it here. Yan Zhen said generously.

"......" Ling Mo threw the nightdress in his hand into the laundry basket and flicked Yan Zhen's head, "Dare to joke with me, aren't you afraid of me now?"

"Do you want me to be afraid of you?"

Yan Zhen looked at Ling Mo seriously, her dark eyes were as clear and simple as a deer in the forest. Ling Mo raised his hand and touched her long eyelashes, and was about to speak, only to hear the bedroom door be gently tapped: "Sir, Master Olledo has arrived." ”

"You sleep by yourself first, I still have something to deal with. Ling Mo casually took off the hairpin of her curly hair, and her long black hair instantly spread out, as soft as a silk.

"Good. Yan Zhen nodded obediently.

After Ling Mo went out, Yan Zhen hugged her nightgown and walked to the bathroom. The bathroom door had been closed just now, but now it was open. When she walked in, she found that the bathroom was also surprisingly large, with a large jacuzzi embedded beneath a four-pillar vault with a lavish crystal chandelier in the center and a silver veil around it.

Two maids knelt on the edge of the bath, one adding essential oils and the other sprinkling flower petals. Seeing Yan Zhen walking in, she hurriedly got up and stood up: "Madam, everything is ready, do you need to invite an aromatherapist to come over?"

"No, you can go out too. Yan Zhen replied in a deep voice.

"Okay. The two maids worked together to pull down the veils around the bath and exit the bathroom, closing the door at the end of the bathroom.

Yan Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, put the nightgown on the chaise longue next to her, took off the cheongsam on her body, and simply took a shower before stepping into the bath, slowly sinking into the fragrant steaming water. The top notes of this essential oil are orange blossom, followed by fresh jasmine and grapefruit, and finally amber and vanilla with a hint of warmth. The fragrance was good, but thankfully there were no roses she hated, otherwise she wouldn't have bathed.

Ling Mo returned to the bedroom after taking care of some business, and as he expected, the fire in the fireplace was about to go out. Originally, there was no need for a fireplace in this season, but the castle was built on the mountain, and it was still a little wet and cold in early spring, especially Yan Zhen was very afraid of the cold. Yan Zhen slept on the ridiculously large bed, which seemed to be just a small lump. Ling Mo changed into pajamas and lifted the quilt to lie down beside Yan Hao, when sleeping, it was more convenient for him to act as the 'fireplace'.

Yan Zhen slowly opened her eyes, and saw the intricate patterns on the golden canopy, and sighed in her heart—where is this? She sat up suddenly, looked around her and slowly returned to her senses, only to remember that she had followed Ling Mo back to Merovingian Manor yesterday. For Ling Mo, this was actually his real home, but he rarely came back to live. It is said that a horrific incident once happened here, which has now become taboo and no one dares to mention it.

The morning here is a bit cold, Yan Zhen grabbed the morning wisp from the footstool and put it on, and then went to the bathroom to wash. She changed into a long cheongsam with ink and color and put on light makeup for herself before going downstairs.