This house is not wide, but an ancient building with floors, below is the bluestone road, light brown walls, especially in the entrance stairs on both sides of the pillars finely carved patterns, because it is a fragrant family, so there are a few lifelike butterflies in the center of the pillars.

And walked in, it was dark inside, and Cai Ji went out to ask someone to repair the house and turn on the wires.

Suddenly, there was a dim light, surrounded by four walls, and the ceiling above had a pendant of bright table lamps, but there was a hollow design in the middle, and there were bookshelves, which were covered with thick dust, and it looked like no one had lived in them for many years.

And there is a rotating sandalwood staircase in the middle, put down the suitcase on the scarlet note, go up the stairs, and find that it is very spacious, and the furnishings are very similar to the living room style design of the Republic of China, the tables and chairs carved from good sandalwood are carefully carved with different patterns, and there is a small staircase in the corner, go up, it is also a wide space, and this is the top floor, the unique thing is that the sandalwood windows are designed around, and the bedroom is on that side, and the old lilac gauze tent is hung on the sandalwood shelf bed, and the whole room looks simple and elegant, everywhere circulates the delicate and gentle feeling of belonging to the daughter's home, and it can also separate the room.

Cai Ji walked up and asked gently, "Miss Scarlet, we have to take care of the fragrance now, I don't know what you need?" ”

The scarlet note yawned, lifted the gauze tent, patted the dust off it, lay on the ancient bed without a quilt, closed his eyes, and said lazily, "You look at it, I'm sleepy, go to sleep first." ”

With so many things happening today, she is already tired, and she has been home to the four seas for thousands of years, sleeping wherever she goes, so she doesn't care if she takes care of it here, so she just sleeps.

Cai Ji looked at her sleeping face through the gauze tent, was stunned, and left downstairs.

A dreamless night.

In the early morning, Scarlet Paper lay on the ancient bed and rolled a little, feeling the softness and warmth under her, there was something shining on her face in front of her, she frowned lightly, slowly opened her eyes, the golden warm light shone into her eyes, dazzling so that she couldn't help but block it, and then sat on the bed, squinted, only to see the bright sunlight hanging high in the sky outside, through the sandalwood window sprinkled on her big bed.

Scarlet looked down and saw that the white quilt was still on her, she raised her eyes and looked around, the old lilac gauze tent had been replaced with a white ethereal gauze tent, she lifted the gauze tent, and saw that there was no dust in front of her and the cobwebs in the corners, and the floor was dark brown, clean and could reflect the environment, and there was an antique wardrobe and dressing table next to it, and there was a desk in front, carefully arranged.

She got out of bed, walked to the dressing table, and saw herself in front of the mirror, her hair was messy, her cheeks were red and swollen, and her forehead was stained with blood, and she looked embarrassed.

The corners of Scarlet's mouth twitched, and she finally understood what the doubts in Cai Ji's eyes meant yesterday!

No one would have thought that the master behind the Cai family, which owns half of the global industry, is actually a person who is not a ghost or a ghost!

Scarlet sighed, feeling slimy and uncomfortable.

She went downstairs and saw that the second floor was now a modern version of the living room, although the light brown ancient walls around it, the light purple velvet sofa and pillows, the latest full-screen crystal TV opposite, and the surrounding furnishings were very detailed.

She went down another floor, and when she reached the ground floor, she saw that the front was set up as a small kitchen, and the back was a study, with rows of books on the shelves, and the books of which category they belonged were marked next to them.