164. Wood chips of agarwood

Now it seems that she is a little beautiful woman who is more obedient and well-behaved, but she doesn't know who their master raised it for.

Chu Li was led into the house by him, and those sights behind her disappeared, she touched her arm, looked up at the countless stairs that spiraled up, and suddenly said, "I don't like this place." "Her room was at the end of the staircase, and it was so large, so bright in the daytime, with a thousand halos of sunlight, and at night it was dark all around, which made her particularly timid. Once she ran out of the room, and there was only a large hanging hall with a high dome on the top floor. The room is empty, and there are lamps hanging on the walls, and when the lights are shining, it means that there are people here. And the only one who is qualified to sit here is the owner of this castle, Miyaike Ruo.

Chu Li still remembers very clearly that night, the man was lying on a dark purple beauty couch. The fire in the furnace follows the seasons of the island, and there are uncleared coals in the furnace, which looks cold. Under the light, Chu Li saw the black hair like a waterfall, because of his posture, slippery hanging on the carpet, the pattern on the carpet was delicate and graceful, the man was like a beauty in the painting.

Thinking about it, this is the first time Chu Li woke up and saw Miyachi Ruo, she never knew that a man could be beautiful like this, so beautiful that the beauty of male and female can almost erode people's hearts.

Most of the time, if Miyachi is not smiling, his eyes are like the eyes of elegant beasts when he looks at people, and it happens that the color is also gray.

He asked, "What are you doing out here?" ”

Chu Li was taken aback by his beautiful and cold appearance, and her body trembled at that time, with a little fear in her eyes, such a dark night, such a man, she was afraid.

Later, I don't know how she got back to her room, and after this night, the light in her room was changed to a brighter one, and it didn't matter if she even left a light to sleep in at night.

That was probably Gong Chiruo's kindness, but she was still afraid. Since she woke up, she has been in such a tense state when she fell asleep, and she has been feeling better recently, but it is only a light sleep. Gong Shuke had no obligation to watch her sleep.

She meekly followed a strict recipe for dinner, and when she returned to her room, she took a shower and went to bed. The room was warmly lit yellow, and she took the book and began to read. Day by day is extremely constrained and chaotic, there are no mobile phones, no computers and televisions, no newspapers and magazines, and all contact with the outside world is cut off. Gong Shu obviously noticed it too, and found a shelf of books for her to pass the time.

She read it for a while, obviously she hadn't touched it in her memory, but she just knew what the book was written and what the plot was. She couldn't figure out why, the process of tracing her memories was always painful, like going against the current, being blocked, isolated, finding nothing, but having a splitting headache.

She opened the book, knowing to herself that something must be wrong with her, but no one told her.

In a tranquil space, there is a deep and long-standing woody fragrance. She leaned against the head of the bed and fell asleep, her eyes a faint blue-black, obviously tired and tired.

In the middle of the night, she felt very cold for a moment, and there was a cool touch on her face, which was someone touching her. She tried hard to open her eyes, but she couldn't resist the tired sleepiness, and fell asleep again.

Before she fell asleep, she heard a sneering voice, "I don't even cover the quilt, it's so arrogant." "In a trance, there is also a good aroma, faint, ancient, like agarwood.