Chapter 32: The end of the corridor of the room

There was nothing to block her eyes, and Nami Yamaguchi buried her head deep with her eyes closed.

Nami Yamaguchi was the woman who killed me and Rirad almost 400 years ago, and I thought Rirad would kill her, but now it seems that Rirad has found a better way to punish her.

"After 400 years of staying here, I thought I could witness your happiness as Lillard said, but the castle is gradually being left out in the cold......"

Nami Yamaguchi's voice is weak, but the words that come out make it seem like she's gloating.

Because of her relationship, I have been asleep for four hundred years, and Rirad has been weak for four hundred years, but I feel a little unrelieved to receive this punishment, but for Yamaguchi Nami, I will not do it myself, and I believe that someone is more willing to help me solve her.

Not at all like seeing Nami Yamaguchi, I chose to leave, and before going upstairs I looked at Danny and said, "Go upstairs first, get her out when you leave." ”

Danny nodded in response, reached out and twisted Nami Yamaguchi's neck, she snorted unconscious, and Danny lifted his heel behind me and went upstairs together.

Standing at the end of the hallway, I could hear the same footsteps overhead again, soft but distinct.

Vivien said that this house had everything I wanted to know, that I had come to look for it last time, but had only found something that didn't matter, and that I had wanted to look for it again, but then a series of things happened that made it impossible for me to come back.

Now is an opportunity to come back here again, to find the enemy of 400 years ago, and to have more time to find what I am looking for.

Gently pushing the door open, the furnishings and appearance in the room are still the same as a few months ago, and the residual flowers on the small table are still placed like that, I don't know if no one has ever cleaned up, or the person who cleaned up the room deliberately avoided those petals, in order to maintain the integrity of this scene?

I didn't have time to go into the petals, so I walked quickly to the couch and turned to look at the wall across from it, "What used to be here?"

Danny followed my gaze and was stunned for a moment before whispering, "It's a portrait of the queen when she was a child. ”

"Illard?" I walked into the wall, my hand stroking the wall, and this time I could easily make sure that there was a small space in the wall.

Maybe it's only the size of this painting, but it must have hidden what I wanted.

Danny raised his hand and pressed it somewhere on the wall, and the wall was opened, revealing what was inside, "This painting has always been loved by Wang, it has been hanging here, and it was only taken down two years ago." ”

"Why did you take it off?" I reached out to pull out the painting that was hidden behind the wall.

The painting shows Llard sitting under a tree with a book in his hand, his red eyes looking ahead, with a gentle smile on his face.

Danny said that I was about 10 years old when I painted this painting, but looking at the style and brushstrokes, I think my painting skills were already very good at that time.

To be able to draw such a picture is either a talent or too hardworking, and I don't feel like I belong to the former, so I turned to Danny and asked, "When I was a child, did Lillard give me a lot of classes?"

Danny didn't seem to understand what I was saying, he looked at me in astonishment, and when he turned his eyes to the painting in my hand, Danny suddenly smiled, shook his head, and said, "The king has never forced you to study, these are all your own initiatives." ”

I raised my eyebrows, not quite convinced, but when I thought of the drawings drawn by Llillard upstairs, I began to believe a little, maybe I regarded Llard as the only god in my heart back then, and I just wanted to get closer to him by doing these things......