Chapter 45: Whose Room Is It?

"Be careful, there's a table up ahead."

"Thank you." Su Miao thanked her, was stunned for a moment and asked, "Can you see clearly?" ”

"Well, I'm better at night vision." Su Tinghun said nonchalantly.

Su Miao didn't speak, I don't know if I believed it or not.

Su Ting helped Su Miao sit down on the chair and said, "Don't move here, I'll check the situation in this room." ”

"Well, be careful."

Su Miao knew that she couldn't see anything clearly now, which was a burden to Su Ting.

Rather than seeing nothing and bumping around, it is better to sit here and not make trouble for Su Ting.

Su Ting searched around, and found a candlestick on the desk by the window, with half a candle on it.

I rummaged through the drawer again, and sure enough, I found a fire fold.

It can still be used when it is opened, Su Ting lit the candle.

The dark room suddenly became much brighter.

The picture in the live broadcast room is also clear.

[Finally see it clearly! 】

【it!】 It really scared the hell out of me just now! It seems that the sky is suddenly dark, QAQ]

[This place is so evil, so much so that I began to wonder if we are still on the same earth (covering our faces)]

[I stood by the window of my house with my mobile phone, looked up at the sun outside the window, and looked down at the dark night in the live broadcast room......]

[Is this the master's bedroom?] 】

……

The audience in the live broadcast room is still feeling incredible because of the sky in the live broadcast room.

Some people firmly believe that it is a script, and that any dark night is a scene that is arranged in advance.

However, many people think it is impossible, because since entering this house, the two live broadcast rooms have been in full trouble.

It's obviously in the same house, but it's like it's completely in two planes.

Some people also said that in fact, the two groups of guests entered the same house at all, and the program team deliberately made two identical houses to deliberately confuse the audience's eyes.

There is a reason, but the program team said that they really don't!

As for the part of the audience that believes that the program team really bumped into the supernatural event, they are already seriously discussing the identity of the owner of the room.

After the room was brightened, Su Miao also breathed a sigh of relief.

Stood up and rummaged through clues with Su Ting.

"This room doesn't seem to be the master's." Su Miao said.

The furnishings of the room are simple, with little decoration and it looks very simple.

But strangely, there is another desk in this room.

There are candlesticks on the desk, as well as a few books that have been flipped through, and a complete set of pen, ink, paper, and inkstones.

And in the drawer that was opened by Su Ting just now, there was a pile of rice paper.

In those days, rice paper was unaffordable for ordinary people.

"This looks like the room where the subordinate lives, but I don't understand why there is such a desk and pen, ink, paper and inkstone in the room where the subordinate lives?"

Su Miao said and took out the rice paper in the drawer again, "And this rice paper, it doesn't look like it was used by subordinates." ”

Sue listened and turned to look at the bed.

"Look there."

Su Miao looked at the bed in the direction of Su Ting's finger and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with this bed?" ”

"A subordinate can't afford to use a stepping bed like this."

"This is a ...... of the stepping bed"

Su Miao got closer suspiciously, stared at it for a while, and said in surprise: "Golden Silk Nanmu's!" ”

"Hmm." Su Ting nodded.

【it!】 Golden silk nanmu stepping bed? Really? 】

[What happened to the golden silk nanmu? Is it expensive? 】

[Expensive, there was a golden silk nanmu stepping bed auction price of more than 10 million. 】

【it!】 So valuable? 】

[Golden silk nanmu used to be used by large families in ancient times, so it is impossible for a subordinate to use it, right? ] 】

……

After learning about the price of golden silk nanmu, the audience in the live broadcast room also understood why Su Miao was so surprised.

Such a bed is generally used by the owner's family after that, and it is not something that the average rich person can use.

"What the hell is this family all about?" Su Miao was puzzled.

After all, this kind of bed is really handed down from the ancestors, and the ancestors of the family are either rich or expensive.

"I asked the villagers before, and I said that this family used to be a landlord. The ancestors are probably either rich or expensive. Su said.

Su Miao frowned and said, "Even if it is a rich and noble family, it is impossible to use a bed of golden silk nanmu for the next person, right?" ”

Truly.

"So why does this room have to be for the next person to sleep in?"

"Huh?" Su Miao looked at Su Ting in surprise, "What do you mean?" ”

"Why can't the owner sleep here?"

Su Miao looked at Su Ting in surprise.

Su Ting said again: "Since you can find me, you should have watched my live broadcast here before, right?" ”

Su Miao nodded, "Look." ”

"How much did you listen to that villager?"

Su Miao replied, "I heard almost everything." ”

"Then you should know the main reason for the destruction of this family, the young master is in love with his little maid, so what's the problem with the young master staying in the little guy's room every day?"

Seems reasonable.

"So isn't it reasonable to have a desk and a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone in the room? Because the young master wants to use it. ”

Reasonable indeed.

In this way, all these irregularities in this room make sense.

"So the young master usually doesn't sleep in his own room, and comes here to the next person's room?" Su Miao frowned.

Su Ting raised an eyebrow.

"I don't understand, he's a young master, he wants to live with his little guy, can't he just let the little guy go to his room? Why did he come to the little guy's room? Su Miao was still puzzled.

Su Ting turned around and came to the side of the bed, "Such a person must not be able to accept the young master falling in love with a man, and the young master's parents must be strongly opposed when they know about it."

If the young master blatantly left the little maid in his room, he would definitely not be able to hide it from the old lady's eyes and ears at that time.

At that time, the little guy will definitely be kicked out. It's all light, and you might be beaten to death with a stick. ”

You will definitely be killed.

Su Miao also heard the words of the villager in the live broadcast room before, and later after the young master's relationship with the little guy was discovered, the little guy was beaten to death by the owner.

Later, the young master also died of illness.

According to Su Miao's understanding of that era, it is really hard to say whether this young master really died of illness or was killed.

"In order to be with the little guy and not be discovered by his parents, the young master thought of secretly coming to the little guy's room to sleep every night." Su Miao said according to Su Ting's words.

"That's how it should be." Su Ting nodded, "As for pen, ink, paper, inkstone or something, the young master is kind to his servants and gives them the opportunity to learn, isn't this normal?" ”

Truly.

"As for this bed...... The young master doesn't like it, and it's not impossible to reward his little girl for sleeping. "Although it seems like this, the young master is a bit too loser.

But the little girl is also part of the family's property, so when it comes to it, it is still his own family's things.

Parents spoil their sons, so naturally they won't care about this little thing.

Everything is very reasonable.

It's a pity that in the end, the relationship between the young master and the little guy was discovered.

This is where the tragedy begins.