The evening wind blows away the fallen leaves on the street corners, and the town is quiet and beautiful at sunset.

A black car came down the street, not too luxurious, just in line with the highest standards in the town. The car drove towards the northernmost side, and there was a large mansion in the north, which was the ancestral home of the imperial court officials.

On weekdays, only the housekeeper is cleaning and looking for someone to repair it, so more than a thousand years later, it is still sitting there intact.

The car crossed the long street and stopped in front of the old house, and a blonde man stepped out of the car and knocked on the door. Soon the door was opened from the inside, and I don't know what the blonde man said, and a middle-aged man came out of it. Those who know him well know that this is the housekeeper who has remained in the old mansion for generations.

The housekeeper walked out suspiciously, looked towards the door, came to the side of the car and glanced inside the car, and his expression suddenly changed greatly. Then he hurried back and personally opened all the doors and let the car in.

When the door was closed, everything outside was cut off, and curious eyes were cut off.

The car drove into the courtyard and stopped in front of the door, and the butler stood respectfully aside, watching an extremely handsome man get out of the car, holding a girl with closed eyes in his arms. He quickly lowered his head and stood sideways beside the car.

Yan Zijiao gracefully hugged the finch and got into the car that had been prepared a long time ago, and the butler and Jon got into the car in front to lead the way.

The courtyard is very large, and the bluestone path can only accommodate a two-seater car, and it takes more than ten minutes to walk around the huge pond before coming to the main hall. Yan Zijiao carried the finch into the master bedroom, and after putting the person down, he carefully covered the quilt, glanced outside the bedroom, and flashed into the secret realm.

Leaving the finch here alone, he is not at ease at all, and he can only feel at ease if he puts it in a place where the person can't find it.

Outside the door, Jon and the butler stood aside, and when they saw him come out, they respectfully walked ahead and continued to lead the way. Jon glanced at him curiously, wondering why he was so relieved to put the finch here. But he knew that Yan Zijiao must have his way, after all, how serious he was about the finch, they could see it clearly.

"Second Young Master, why are you here?" The housekeeper came out of the old mansion and would go back once a year to make it easier to recognize people.

After Yan Zijiao sat down, he said, "Uncle Wen, are there foreigners living around here?" ”

Butler Yu Wen's eyes flashed with a gleam of wisdom, and he said in a low voice: "What did the young master say about the man in the church?" ”

"Church?" Yanzijiao glanced at Jon, and Jon smiled wickedly.

It's really funny, a vampire opens a church and becomes a priest, I'm afraid only that weird Ben can do it.

Butler Yu Wen nodded: "He has been here for many years. Although he deliberately covered his eyes, how could he not be recognized. It's just that he didn't make excessive moves, just stared, and didn't make any other moves. ”

"So, he's always been here?" The butler nodded, his eyebrows furrowed, "Then why haven't we received any news?" ”

"This matter was reported, and the old man said ......"

Speaking of the master, Yanzi frowned, waved his hand, and said helplessly: "Don't tell my father next time, lest he make trouble." ”

"Yes, young master!" The housekeeper didn't say a word of nonsense, let alone make any expression, and nodded respectfully.