The Last Rose 12
Jiang Lusheng looked in the direction of her finger, and then came back to look at the rose bush in front of them, affirming Lan Shuang's opinion, "It's indeed a little deeper here." β
He crouched down to see if there was anything different in the soil, but he saw something blue in his eyes.
"Waitβwhat is this?"
He stretched out his arm, angled it, carefully avoiding the thorns of the rose, and drew a thumb-length strip of fabric from it.
"Is this scraped off your clothes?" Lan Shuang also squatted down, and a very terrifying guess suddenly flashed in her heart, "It can't be that someone is buried here, right?" I heard that using human flesh and blood as flower fertilizer will make the flowers more delicate. β
Jiang Lusheng squinted at the small strip of fabric and said in a low voice: "I don't rule out this possibility." β
"What now? Dig up this place? β
Lan Shuang looked left and right, but there were no tools.
"Did you have a shovel or shovel in that warehouse you went into?"
Jiang Lusheng put the fabric in his pocket and nodded: "Yes, but it is locked in the cabinet, go, go and take a look." β
Both of them were bold, and they immediately turned around and went back to the building.
A gust of wind blows, the roses sway in the wind, and the red petals fall onto the dark earth and quickly disappear.
β¦β¦
"Click-" As soon as the doorknob of the warehouse was twisted, the door opened, and Lan Shuang was a little puzzled in her heart, "Many of the things here are locked, so you shouldn't touch them casually, in that case, why don't you just lock the warehouse too?" β
Jiang Lusheng shook his head: "Don't try to speculate on the thoughts of a group of non-humans. β
Lan Shuang was amused by his serious tone, "Yes."
The warehouse was also dimly lit and gray, but it was still okay to see things.
Jiang Lusheng pointed to a cabinet in the corner that was nearly two meters long and said, "The gardening tools are all locked here. β
Lan Shuang looked at the lock above and frowned, "The lock is not locked, what do these tools do with locks?" β
"I guess the key is in the butler's hand." Jiang Lusheng whispered.
Lan Shuang looked back at him, the two looked at each other for a moment, and shook their heads in unison: "Forget it, don't call him, he probably can drive us out directly." β
"That's what I thought too." Jiang Lusheng turned to look away, "Let's see if there is any thin wire or something." β
"Okay, I-ah!"
As soon as Lan Shuang turned her head, she saw a person at the door, staring at her with wide eyes.
Leng Buding was stared at like this, no matter how bold he was, he had to be frightened.
Jiang Lusheng immediately retreated to Lan Shuang's side, stepped forward without a trace to block in front of her, looked at the butler's dead face coldly, and his tone was very impatient, "What's the matter with you?" Our class is over, so you didn't say you can't do anything, right? β
Lan Shuang also stared at the housekeeper, 888 curious: "Host, aren't you scared?" Why are you still glaring at him? β
"I don't stare at him, and he glares at me, so why can't I stare at him? I was annoyed when I was startled here, he always provoked me like this, and I couldn't let him think that I was afraid of him. β
888οΌββ¦β¦ Makes sense. β
The housekeeper didn't know if he didn't see it or what, he didn't pay attention to Jiang Lusheng, and just said: "The roses in the garden are Madame's favorite flowers, you can't touch them, otherwise Madame will be angry." β
Lanshuang frowned: "We can't even loosen the soil?" β
The housekeeper's eyes were good, and he repeated mechanically, but his voice was a little higher, "The roses in the garden are Madame's favorite flowers, you can't touch them, otherwise Madame will be angry." β
Jiang Lusheng turned his head and glanced at Lan Shuang, and said in a low voice, "Something is wrong." β
Lan Shuang nodded, and as soon as she spoke, the housekeeper suddenly yelled, "The roses in the garden are Madame's favorite flowers, you can't touch them, otherwise Madame will be angry!" β
The sound was so loud and deafening that Lan Shuang hurriedly covered her ears, "What are you crazy about?" β
Seeing that the housekeeper was about to step forward, his face had already begun to flush, Jiang Lusheng grabbed Lan Shuang's wrist and ran out with her knocking the housekeeper away.
ran all the way up the stairs, but the housekeeper didn't catch up, so Jiang Lusheng let go of his hand and stopped to calm down.
Lan Shuang leaned against the railing, her heart still pounding, "Did you trigger any hidden plot?" Why did he suddenly become perverted? β
Jiang Lusheng shook his head: "I don't know, maybe there is really something wrong with that rose bush, but it's not time to unlock it yet, so you can't move it." β
"It seems that this clue can only be shelved for now." Lan Shuang stroked her long hair depressedly, "My ears are still a little uncomfortable now." β
"I'll rub it for you." Jiang Lusheng leaned over and pinched her earlobe and shook it.
"Ding-dong-"
Suddenly there was music in the manor, and Lan Shuang immediately raised her hand to stop Jiang Lusheng's movements, and listened attentively.
"When it's time to take a nap, please go back to your room as soon as possible, a regular routine is good for your health."
This is the voice of the butler, and the person who was screaming like crazy just now instantly returned to normal, and his tone was very gentle.
But Lan Shuang, who has experienced this contrast, only feels a chill in her back.
"Please ladies go back to your room as soon as possible, don't linger outside, I'm going to come up and check."
When Lan Shuang heard this, she immediately grabbed Jiang Lusheng's hand and went upstairs.
"Forget it, I'll talk about the clues later, go back to the room first, otherwise I don't know what kind of moth will be made in a while."
"Okay, be careful yourself."
"Hmm."
Lan Shuang and Jiang Lusheng parted ways on the second floor, Lan Shuang went back to his room, and Jiang Lusheng went up to the third floor.
At the moment when Lan Shuang unscrewed the door, she suddenly noticed a snooping sight.
She snapped her hands and jerked back, but found nothing.
This is the right thing Wen Qingqing said, is it "her" again?
Lan Shuang stood in place for a while, the feeling didn't appear again, she pursed her lips, pushed open the door and entered the bedroom.
When the light is turned on, the light in the room is restored, which is not so scary.
Lan Shuang looked at the carpet and fell into deep thought, and after a few minutes, the light suddenly flashed and went out.
Slow, heavy footsteps could be heard outside the door.
"It's nap time, I'll see which naughty lady hasn't gone to bed yet."
Lan Shuang immediately took off her shoes and lay down on the bed, pulled up the quilt to cover herself, closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep for a second.
888 also covered his mouth, not daring to make a sound, staring at the screen tightly, and the next moment, the footsteps stopped at the door.
888 whispered urgently, "Host, host, he's here!" β
Lan Shuang: "Calm, just at the door, and didn't come in." β
"Click-"
The door opened.
888οΌβοΌοΌοΌ β
Lanshuang: "......"
Is there something wrong with you?
The footsteps gradually approached the side of the bed, Lan Shuang was as steady as Mount Tai, breathing steadily, and there was no flaw at all.
She distinctly felt someone standing at the head of the bed, and that cold gaze was falling on her face, as if to see if she was really asleep.
It took a long moment for the gaze to look away, "Ahhhhh β
(End of chapter)