Madame looked in front of the mirror for a long time, and sure enough, the woman's attention to appearance should not be underestimated. I couldn't keep looking at her sad face in the mirror, so I changed the subject and said, "Madam, is there anything wrong with me?" She finally remembered that there was still a person standing here stupidly, so she turned around and said, "It's nothing like asking if you're still used to it these days, and I want to see you." ”

"It's good". I said with a smile. "Sit down, let's talk, I'd love to know more about you." I sat down as I was told, and she asked some questions in a soft voice.

To put it bluntly, it's just a name, age, family, and circumstances. These problems are not easy to say, and to put it bluntly, they are not good. Can't answer truthfully: "Age, dozens of days?" Family, the young master of the wolf clan? circumstances, let alone mention.

I made up a story at random, and told her, about the twelve-year-old, who had no relatives since childhood, and wandered until his wife returned. She was quite cute, and she didn't even doubt my words, and even if she did, such a shrewd person from a big family would definitely not show it.

We talked about a lot of nonsensical things, saying that it was talking, that is, she asked me to answer, what to answer, and made up. After chatting and drinking a few cups of tea, she was willing to let me go. I don't hate this lady, but she doesn't give me a look that always worries me.

When I got out of the room, there was the white shadow again, I couldn't hold my breath anymore, and shouted: "Don't pretend to be a ghost, it's annoying, it's a man, come out and fight again." ”

The man didn't wait, but waited for the door to creak open, and I saw a frightened look in her eyes.

Well, the volume of the voice was not adjusted properly, and I forgot that I was still at her door. I was a little embarrassed, laughed silly, and ran away in a hurry. In the inscrutable darkness, the white shadow flickered and moved.

I closed the door, my face was already hot enough to fry a few poached eggs, the embarrassment was big, this is not in the scope of control, the person who needs to appear has not appeared, but the person who should not have appeared has been recruited. I covered the quilt and went to sleep before the candles were lit. It is rumored that sleeping with my head covered will be haunted by nightmares, I didn't believe it, but this time, this superstitious theory is quite credible.

In the dream, it is the past that can never be forgotten but I don't want to remember. After all, those killings still tormented me until my dreams, and the broken bones, the charred wolf corpses everywhere, and the blood drenched all reappeared in front of my eyes. My cold sweat kept seeping down my forehead, and my gums were biting and hurting.

When I woke up, the quilt was soaked, and the tears were definitely no less than or even far more than the sweat stains. I found that the horns were tangled in the palm of my hand. I didn't wear shoes and socks, and I took out the white handkerchief engraved with a blood feud from the hidden place in the dark with my bare feet, and I couldn't say a complete sentence when I grabbed it.

I looked at the bead chain in my hand again, "Dad, where are you, why don't you even give me the truth, why do you leave me alone in the chaos, why can I only find out the truth?" "The fragility that I have been withholding is still never mentioned.

In the past, I always felt that crying was cowardly, and it was used by people who had no ability to escape from reality, but now I still bend my waist for it and cry spinelessly. If you cry enough, you will feel better, after all, this is just venting, this venting will not play any role, a qiē will not change because you cry, and the dead people will not be resurrected because you cry......

When I woke up, it was still late at night, so I lit a candle, and the faint light was enough to attract light. I thought that if I couldn't sleep, I would go out for a night trip. I stepped out of the room with a simple hand lamp, and I was probably the only one who couldn't sleep in the middle of the night.

As I walked, I swept to the top floor of the pavilion that had always made me curious, and I thought to myself that at this hour, the so-called young lady should also go to sleep. So he stepped on the stairway to visit. It wasn't locked, but it also covered a gap, as if it was intentionally luring people in.

The candle in the house has been extinguished, is it already asleep, the same woman entered her boudoir should not be offended, I want to see who this young lady is, as silently as possible to open the door, with a lamp to peek in.

The candlelight of the hand lamp was faint, and it was difficult to see a little range, but there was no one on the bed? I'm a little surprised, is this young lady a person who doesn't exist? I couldn't make up my mind too much, so I walked into the depths of the inner room with the lamp, and suddenly I saw something reflected in the mirror of the dresser.

It turned out to be a person's face, she seemed to be curled up in the corner, her eyes were looking in the mirror, and I felt a pair of eyes peeping at the back of my eyes. I almost threw away the lamp in my hand, but my sanity took hold of my hand and it didn't let it fall. In the darkness, my situation is even more dangerous.

I controlled the frequency of my heartbeat, slowly walked towards her, and comforted her silently in my heart: "I'm not a monster in vain, what are you afraid of, even if she is a ghost, my skills are also brute, but the attack skill is not enough, and the life-saving skill is finally at the full level."

I was getting closer and closer to her with the lamp, and she was honest and didn't move at all, which made me wonder if this was just a puppet. The only thing she resembles a living creature is probably her flickering eyelashes. I didn't care about her for the time being, I found the candle flame on my own, and I couldn't hold a lamp and stare at her in the corner.

On the ground, I finally found the candle and the fold. Fortunately, I asked Xiaochan how to use this candle before, otherwise I can only look at these two things in front of me. After lighting three candles, the room was finally much brighter, and the faces of the people curled up in the corners were less intimidating.

Looking at it carefully, except for the hair scattered and covering the eyes, it is really a beautiful embryo, but this beauty is a little familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere. Since she is not afraid of light, she is not a ghost, and it is okay. I stepped forward to help her up, she was very stubborn and kept swinging her body and struggling.

She was much taller than me, and seemed to be older than me, and although I was helping her up, it looked like I was being held by her. My bull strength is definitely not to say, a small body also has a lot of strength, and she was still caught by me on the table and chair.

"Where's your young lady?" I asked, but she didn't answer. "You're Miss?" She still didn't answer, just blinked.

"Oh~ You are the rumored young lady, meet for the first time, let's shake hands." I want to be optimistic and break this awkward deadlock. She tilted her head and looked at me puzzled, could this girl not speak, I was a little helpless, I wanted to have some excitement in the middle of the night but failed to do so.

"You're not fun." I pointed at her, pouted, and was about to leave, but she didn't stop her, hey, it was so boring, and when I went out of the room, the door clicked shut, and the lights went out. Obviously, she didn't like the light I had brought her with good intentions, and for her, it might have interfered with her quietness.

I went back to my original room, sat and waited for tomorrow, waited and waited, and really waited for the first halo. I went out early, did some chores in advance, had insomnia at night, and was not tired of working. After finishing a qiē, I sat on the stone bench in a daze, thinking about whimsical things.

"Nanyi, I went to your house early in the morning to look for you, and when I didn't find you, I thought that you must have come here, and I knew that you fell in love with this stone bench." My mind was drifting, and I really didn't hear the source of the sound.

"Nanyi." This time I really heard it, it turned out that Xiaochan was close to my ear and "cicadas" chirping. "I'll go, it's noisy, your uncle." I didn't control it for a while, and burst into a foul language, but fortunately, Xiaochan didn't understand.

"Wow, Nanyi have done all these things, when did you wake up." "I didn't sleep, look at my dark circles." I said something weird again.

"Now that you've done all this, won't I be at ease." "Well, yes, thank me." With that, she scratched my waist, and we both laughed and were glanced at by the steward. "Today, are we going to make trouble in the market?" She said with an eyebrow raised.

"Okay, okay, I haven't been shopping yet." I was also a little excited, but I still cautiously asked, "Does Madame know?" "Haha, coward, Madame told us to go to the market today to buy some things, and she knows it." "Okay, come to Sigou." I cocked my scissor hands and said happily.

"Although Nanyi always says these strange words, this sentence still sounds quite imposing." Okay, let's go to the silk ditch. After saying that, she also posed for a versatile photo with me...... Scissorhands.

"The children can be taught." I boasted with admiration of her studious character. "Look, it's strange again, what stove can be poured, and the stove won't be broken if it's watered." When I didn't praise you......

We were about to leave the courtyard with our baskets when a pair of miserable white hands grabbed my shirt. I looked up to see her face, it was the person I met last night. She was also strange, and only tore at my shirt, and then ran away into the courtyard as fast as she could.

Xiaochan was very surprised, and in the end, she only confided three words, "Who is she?" "Miss, let's go." After saying that, I flicked her head and pulled her out of the He Mansion. "Eh, it hurts, what are you doing?" She howled all the way, and was willingly pulled by me all the way.

This young lady, well, is a little eccentric. I always feel that what is hidden in the skin of this deep mansion is absolutely what cannot reveal the truth in front of people.