Lan Shuying felt that the Illusion Master was not here.

It had already made it more difficult for her, and when she was done, it was time to see how the other two participants performed.

……

She looked at her watch.

Two and fifteen in the morning.

If she wants to go to the Lord before half past two, then she has 15 minutes.

She remembered the way she came, and when she returned to the basement, she walked up the spiral staircase six steps, and in front of her was a metal door.

The crisp notes of the music box came faintly from the other side of the door.

The gaze looked through the metal door, the woman's back, and a perfectly shaped hand—she was twisting the thin handle of the music box, bored, as if waiting for her lover to return.

A normal door should have a doorknob and lock, this one doesn't. The location of the door lock is only a raised circle with a pattern that resembles a thumbnail fingerprint.

Lan Shuying thought about it for a while, the sack she carried originally used her left shoulder, and it was also fixed with her left hand, so ......

She used her right thumb to imprint her fingerprints.

As she expected, the door began to open to one side, leaving a gap for her to pass alone.

She was amazed in her heart, and from this fingerprint sensor door, she found that the background setting of this world was a little interesting, as if it was closer to modern than she imagined.

"You're coming back late."

Listening to the voice to recognize people, such a soft voice should belong to a beauty with all kinds of style.

When Madame Butterfly turned her face from the velvet chair, her face was completely flawless under the lamp, and she was a seductive goblin.

Lan Shuying couldn't help but shake her head.

The so-called skin is like jade, in fact, many people can do it with a clear and moist skin similar to white jade, but the kind of luxury imprinted in the bones is not something that few people can have.

Madame Butterfly, however, unexpectedly contrasts with the term.

"I'm sorry, I ......"

Lan Shuying hung her shoulders slightly, her lips and teeth opened and closed, her expression looked a little helpless, and she was also the most harmless appearance of a person.

The young man stared at the woman in the red dress with suspenders.

The words have already been opened, but "he" seems to have been bewitched by Madame Butterfly, and he only knows how to stare at her, forgetting what he wants to say.

This performance is more honest than words and completely pleases the other party.

Madame Butterfly took the initiative to walk up to her with a smile, tiptoe, leave a kiss on the side of her cheek, and then look her in the eye with an aggressive look and an affectionate tone: "This is your punishment." ”

She blinked.

Madame Butterfly chuckled and hooked her neck, then touched the other half of her face: "This is to punish you for not speaking well." ”

Lan Shuying now has two perspectives.

One faces Madame Butterfly's offensive, red-faced.

The other is in the sky, she watches the interaction between the two people below like a director, and checks whether the actor is qualified.

The housekeeper is thin and handsome, and he is deeply relied on.

According to the newly revised script of the Illusion Juggernaut, he is infatuated with the woman in front of him and is willing to do anything evil for her. The contrast between the elegance and stability in front of outsiders and the nervousness and shyness in front of sweethearts is very impressive.

Lan Shuying also gradually discovered:

The more she behaved like a teenager, the happier the woman became, and she was familiar with this kind of behavior, apparently the two of them usually got along like this in private.

Tsk, the housekeeper is also a scheming man who knows how to do what he likes.

Lan Shuying thought of the boy in the sack from this, and her mood was a little complicated.

She almost thought that Madame Butterfly was waiting for her in the bedroom because she was not having enough fun and wanted to play with the butler again.

However, the restrictive footage did not occur.

Madame Butterfly yawned on her shoulder, and showed with her actions: This palace is tired, you can retreat.

Lan Shuying looked at the wall clock, there were still five minutes left until three o'clock in the morning.

She liked the decision quite a bit, and of course, there was still some reluctance on her face, and finally sensibly began to make the bed, arrange the pillows, and exit the room.

The woman cast a meaningful look and said:

"There aren't many guests at tomorrow's dinner, so it doesn't need to be too formal...... If you're tired, let Xiao An do it, he said it's too hard for you to take care of these things alone, and I hope to help you share it. ”

Lan Shuying was stunned for a moment: Who is Xiao An?

She quickly searched and integrated existing leads and concluded:

Xiao An is the guest brought back by his wife herself, that is, in the eyes of outsiders - the new favorite.

Hey, I really have a new love and forget the old love.

Lan Shuying silently lit wax for the housekeeper, as a qualified drama spirit, her expression switched to shock, panic, and sadness and disappointment that she couldn't hide, she took a deep breath and seemed to want to categorically object, and finally squeezed out a few words sullenly:

"I'm not tired."

So, plan a banquet or something, let me come.

Madame Butterfly covered her mouth and chuckled: "Little vinegar bag, then go and rest, good night." ”

Lan Shuying instantly raised the corners of her mouth: "Good night!" ”

Closing the door, she rubbed her face.

Playing as a qualified licking dog, she is really, so tired.

……

Mr. Butler was faced with a dilemma:

She didn't know where her room was.

But it didn't matter, she began to dig through her pockets and felt for the key.

Lan Shuying opened the ghost eyes that could see at night, listened to the sound of breathing getting closer and closer, and pretended not to know that the person was approaching her.

Before the boy suddenly turned on the wall lamp, she had already observed the other party clearly.

This is the legendary "Xiao An".

The pure white pajamas with excellent texture are worn over the teenager's excessively slender figure, which does not seem to fit well.

Lan Shuying knew that this dress would become ironclad evidence that the housekeeper neglected the guests.

Suppose Madame Butterfly sees her new love looking for her like this, and she is overjoyed, she will inevitably think of ...... Is he being ignored here? Not comfortable staying?

Strangely, the boy seemed to be coming for her.

This guy is only one meter six or seven tall, and he tries to look at her with his head held high, like a squeamish little peacock.

Did you deliberately run in front of your rival to brush up on your presence?

At such a misleading point in time?

Lan Shuying retracted her gaze, saw the words on the key, and turned her head to walk towards the stairs.

The boy was stunned for a moment, and trotted after him until he reached the door of her room.

Lan Shuying unlocked it and went back to the room before three o'clock in the morning, the second small task did not fail, and she seemed to hear the illusion master sigh.

"Is there something wrong?"

She narrowed her eyes, cold and unkind.

The young man may have received a lot of cold treatment from her, but he is also accustomed to it, and he snorted coldly and pulled up the collar of his pajamas to fan the wind, revealing the mark on the side of his neck: "Can't I talk to you if I'm fine?" ”

The arrogance of the little peacock is extraordinarily arrogant.

Lan Shuying pondered, as a housekeeper who was obsessed with his wife, what response should she make in the face of the provocation of her new love coming to the door in the middle of the night?

The rooms on both sides of the porch were opened, and the melon-eating crowd poked their heads out.

Her tone was cold, and she said clearly: "Don't do this, it's late, please respect yourself." ”