When Jiaobai woke up in the morning, there was a large watermark next to his pillow. He closed his half-open mouth and stared at the ceiling for a while.
Why do I drool so much every day in recent days
It feels like someone has been pinching my face for a long time and my mouth can't close.
Damn.
I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but my mouth and chin feel a little sore.
"QQ"
The nurse knocked on the door and came in. As usual, she put a freshly picked plum blossom into the vase and bowed to Jiaobai: "Good morning, Mr. Jiao."
"Good morning." Jiaobai responded. The caregiver at Lanmo Mansion was not the uncle that the Shen family had found for him, but a young man who greeted him every morning, noon and night with a lot of courtesy. He brought plum blossoms here every day, saying it was the employer's intention.
Plum, strong, elegant, and resilient.
The area surrounding Lan Mo Mansion is full of them.
"Mr. Jiao, do you want to get up now?" asked the nurse.
Jiaobai was lazy: "I'll lie down for a while."
Without going to school or working, there is nothing to do when you get up.
Besides, there is no air conditioning in Lanmo Mansion, so it is very cold. It is more comfortable to stay in bed in this weather.
Jiaobai lay on the bed, watching the nurse draw open the curtains, and the gray sunlight poured onto the glass.
It's a cloudy day.
Jiaobai yawned. The windows here were very small. If the wind was a little stronger, the gray-green vines around would be blown back and forth like ghostly shadows, which was not at all ornamental.
The air in the room was filled with dust particles and the smell of medicine.
Jiaobai glanced at the caregiver changing the bag in the trash can and moving the chair away. He yawned again and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
etc,
Move a chair…
Move a chair?!
Jiaobai's hand, which was still pressing on the corner of his eye, trembled. He slowly put his hand back on the quilt, and his lowered eyes were full of astonishment.
Isn't the chair against the wall near the window
Qi Yiliao came to see him last night and was sitting there, if I remember correctly.
After Qi Yilao left, the nurse came and only brought milk to Jiaobai. Then he left without going to the window at all.
So, when did the chair get to his bedside
Grass.
Ghost story.
"Help me up." Jiaobai said in a hoarse voice.
The nurse stopped picking the dry plum leaves and quickly went over to help him.
With the help of the nurse, Jiaobai put on a long fluffy coat, wrapped himself up tightly and went to the bathroom.
It is Qi Yi Liao.
Jiaobai squeezed the toothpaste while thinking that after he fell asleep, Qi Yiliao came over. It was the other party who moved the chair.
Because Qi Yilao has absolute control over the Lanmo Mansion, no one else dares to do so, nor does anyone have the motive to do so.
Jiaobai imagined that when it was late at night and everyone was asleep, Qi Yiliao opened the door and came in, moved a chair and sat in front of his bed, staring at him. The scene was so fucking terrifying.
I don't know what Qi Yiliao was going to do, what was he thinking when he did that...
Jiaobai was brushing his teeth in front of the mirror. His abnormal thinking was beyond the reach of a normal person like him.
The young man in the mirror widened his droopy eyes.
Even if he falls asleep, he will wake up immediately when his friends come online.
Yes, friend reminders may be delayed, just like the time when he was caught by Shen Laogou in the rental house.
But delay only means that the reminder will be a little later, it does not mean that there will be no action.
unless…
He didn't know even though he was reminded.
That’s awesome.
Jiaobai knew what the problem was. He spat a mouthful of mint-flavored toothpaste foam into the sink and turned to look at the nurse who was making the bed.
The nurse looked at him with some awareness: "Mr. Jiao, what's wrong?"
Jiaobai showed his teeth covered with toothpaste foam: "My pillowcase is dirty, can you help me change it?"
"Okay." The nurse picked up the pillow and deftly took off the pillowcase, which was wet in a large area and even the pillow core was soaked.
The茭白 gargled with water, and every time he spit out, he uttered a string of swear words.
The problem lies with the milk that the nurse delivers every night.
This is the only possible way.
Jiaobai's face looked very ugly. He had added sleeping pills to his milk. He rinsed the mouthwash cup and threw it on the shelf, leaning on the edge of the sink to sort out his thoughts.
Qi Yiliao drugged him and made him unconscious so that he could watch him in the middle of the night. He also fucking pinched his face, making him open his mouth like a fool and drool.
The chair was not moved back because Qi Yiliao forgot...
wrong!
Jiaobai shook his head and said, "That's not right."
That was illogical. Qi Yiliao couldn't possibly make such a low-level mistake. He had left the chair as a flaw on purpose!
Jiaobai turned on the tap, grabbed a towel and soaked it to wipe his face. On the day of the mandatory mission, his Great Compassion Mantra made Qi Yilao's and his activity level break zero and reach 2.9. This was also the reason why he was able to finish eating the egg on Qi Yilao's lap.
This shows that the route of Great Compassion Mantra is correct.
So Qi Yilao gave him a chance.
Jiaobai felt that if he still couldn't figure out the trick here, then even if he was not sent to the cemetery, Qi Yiliao would lose interest in him and would no longer care whether he lived or died.
He has been drinking milk for six days. Qi Yiliao did not restore the chair to its original position last night, which meant that he was notifying him that today was the deadline.
In seven days, Qi Yilao gave seven chances.
Jiaobai had a strange feeling that Qi Yiliao asked the nurse to give him medicine, not to avoid being disturbed while staring, but to ask questions.
Qi Yiliao hoped he could find out.
No on the first day, Qi Yiliao was waiting.
There was no news the next day, and Qi Yiliao continued to wait.
On the third day, the prey was still in the dark and very stupid. Qi Yilao was a very kind elder and we should have waited a little longer.
Until last night, the sixth day, Qi Yiliao lost his patience.
But he was interested in the Great Compassion Mantra, so he set a deadline, which was today. For the first time in history, he revealed a flaw and led his prey to cheat.
This is subtly similar to Shen Laogou.
If you want to attract his attention, you have to disobey him and commit suicide. Disobey him and commit suicide. You have to struggle even when you are taught a lesson, but at the same time, you don't panic or shrink back. You keep on being tenacious with self-confidence that you don't know where it comes from, and you never give in.
If it was scared and finally obeyed, it would be no different from his other little pets.
As for Qi Yilao, he was also interested in those who were bold, had the guts to think of something, could fight against him, and were not those who were powerless to resist.
Jiaobai chuckled to show how fucked up he felt at the moment.
Just want him to go all the way down.
The situation is so passive, it has always been passive. When we climb out of one circle to catch our breath, we fall into another circle. It's so miserable, but we have to be tough. Otherwise, we have to be tough.
Jiaobai said to himself in the mirror: "Dude, you have it so hard. I sympathize with you."
How are you going to spend tonight
It's dead either way, it can only be slanted. So how to slant it is a problem.
Jiaobai had been thinking about this problem all day long. In the evening, his tangled thoughts were broken up by an unexpected person.
That person is the hot pepper Jiang Yan. He is still wearing a red dress, hot and passionate.
At that time, Jiao Bai was tilting his head to look at the garden next to the semicircular arch outside the window. When Jiang Yan was leaning on his window, there were vines floating in front of his face. He thought it was a ghost at first glance.
Jiao Bai was very surprised to see Jiang Yan appear in Lan Mo Mansion. He couldn't understand this development.
In "Broken Wings", the people around Qi Yilao are Jiang Yan, the art student Xiao Ji, and the fat boy behind him.
But now it is Jiang Yan, the art student Xiao Ji, Jiang Yan.
"Are you so surprised to see me?" Jiang Yan had a lollipop between his lips, his eyes full of bright smiles.
Jiaobai said, "Come in and talk."
Jiang Yan licked the lollipop: "Without Mr. Qi's permission, I dare not."
Jiaobai closed her eyes and ignored him.
"Hey," Jiang Yan pushed aside a few vines and pressed his head against the cold and hard guardrail, "Jiao Xiaobai, talk to me."
Jiaobai was annoyed: "Bullshit, you're making me feel like I'm in a labor camp."
Jiang Yan laughed: "If the labor camp was in an ancient castle with special people to serve me, I would move in right away."
Wild rice: “…”
After a while, Jiang Yan entered Jiao Bai's room, panting and blushing: "Jiao Bai, I almost got killed just to get in here."
Jiaobai's mouth twitched: "There are only two men here during the day, me, the caregiver at my door, who fucked you?"
Jiang Yan looked at him with a look that said, "What nonsense are you talking about?" He said, "Bodyguard."
Jiaobai gave a look in return: Keep making it up.
"Didn't you see the bodyguards?" Jiang Yan said with a smile, "You can't see them because they don't want you to see them."
Jiang Yan held up two fingers: "There are two teams of bodyguards here."
Jiaobai's eyes rolled. It was possible that there was a bodyguard, but...
"You are Mr. Qi's man, how dare the bodyguard touch you?"
"He dares. Mr. Qi is not at home. If I don't tell him, how would he know?" Jiang Yan lifted the hem of her skirt with her orchid finger and pointed at the torn place. "Look, this is what the bodyguard tore. He tore it with such force, like a bull."
Jiaobai rolled his eyes: "Nonsense, there are a lot of surveillance cameras here."
Jiang Yan, who had just been describing the situation vividly and with a look of being softened, suddenly stopped talking.
Jiaobai thought he had finally made Little Pepper behave, but he didn't expect him to jump on the bed, come closer, and say mysteriously, "There is a blind spot."
"I know you want to know," Jiang Yan put his face close to his, and nudged him, "You also know I know you want to know."
Wild rice: “…”
Where is the nurse? Why hasn't she taken this energetic fairy away? !
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore," Jiang Yan leaned aside and leaned against the head of the bed, "Aunt Liu likes me very much. She agreed to let me come to see you, just for a little while."
That made sense. Jiaobai smelled the citrus scent on him and asked, "When did you get here?"
"Afternoon." Jiang Yan's legs swayed slightly on the edge of the bed, and one of his high heels was kicked off. Then he crossed his legs like an old man, "When I saw you at Shangming Garden, I knew you would come to Mr. Qi's place."
Seeing Jiao Bai looking over, Jiang Yan grabbed a few strands of hair and brushed them against his face for fun: "If you can make Mr. Shen lower his bottom line, you can naturally get Mr. Qi's attention. Do you know what I base my words on?"
Jiaobai thought for a moment and said, "When friends have been doing this for a long time, it's inevitable that their tastes will be similar, right?"
Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, then got up excitedly and squatted in front of him, eyes sparkling: "We really have a tacit understanding, it would be a pity if we didn't have a shot, what do you think?"
Jiaobai looked at him seriously, as if considering something.
Jiang Yan lifted her skirt.
Come on, baby.
Jiaobai sighed: "You are too coquettish, I don't like it." She is also bigger than him.
Jiang Yan: “…”
He took it seriously, put down his skirt and muttered, "I'm just trying to cater to the market."
Jiaobai didn't hear: "You're staying tonight?"
Jiang Yan lazily leaned back on the bed: "Whether there is work or not depends on the situation."
Jiaobai was worried. He really hoped that Jiang Yan could share the burden with him at night. He couldn't bear it alone.
"Is Mr. Qi old enough?" Jiaobai asked tentatively.
Jiang Yan had an ambiguous expression.
This was obviously not a direct response. Jiaobai pulled up the quilt and covered himself: "Go out."
Jiang Yan snorted in grievance: "You are such a cruel person, you only know how to make small calculations. If you have no use for me, just get out of here."
Jiaobai is speechless. Does this mean "get out" or "go away"
Really, I have eight goals to achieve, what else can I do if I don’t plan
Who doesn’t want to live a peaceful life, listen to poetry and the sea, and be a simple and beautiful person
A warm, lemon-scented breath fell beside Jiaobai's ear, accompanied by a very low voice: "I haven't seen it." Jiaobai felt at ease. Jiang Yan had been with Qi Yiliao for a long time and had never seen him. So he was safer and the melon could be kept.
Jiang Yan sat back down before Jiao Bai looked up, crossing his arms over his chest. "You have a grudge against me and always try to hurt me. Last time, at Shang Ming Yuan, you seduced me to kiss you, and I left that afternoon without even seeing Mr. Shen."
Jiaobai was about to get angry when he heard the first half of the sentence, but the second half diverted his attention.
So this is what Chen Yiming meant when he said Jiang Yan didn't serve Shen Ji well.
Jiang Yan was the person who had accompanied Shen Laogou the longest in the original novel. The reason why changes occurred at this point in time was because Jiang Yan teased him.
There is a surveillance camera in his room, otherwise Shen Laogou would not know about that.
Mr. Shen’s idea is probably, my people can only be messed with by me, how can they mess with each other
The room of Jiaobai suddenly became dark.
Jiang Yan pulled up the curtains and didn't turn on the lights. He stood by the window and said in an ambiguous tone, "Jiao Xiaobai, Mr. Shen is serious now. Why don't you take this opportunity to make some money from him?"
Jiaobai didn't have any impulse at all. He didn't even have the chance to spend his more than 10 million. What he lacked was not money, but a healthy body.
"If I were you, I would make a lot of money and then play a trick on him." As Jiang Yan spoke, there was a metallic sound between his fingers, and a cluster of flames jumped up and jumped onto the cigarette that he had bitten on his lips at some point. "Don't you think it's a sense of accomplishment to make a guy who treats people like dogs do things for him?"
Jiaobai was unmoved: "I don't need that kind of sense of achievement in my life."
Study hard, work hard, isn't that a good feeling? Why should I waste my time on that kind of loser
Really, he now dreams of putting that old thing into the group and never seeing it again.
But it's impossible.
Ever since he had tinnitus from being slapped by the most active Shen Ji, he realized a problem and a fact that he had been ignoring.
He did not follow the path of a happy novel, in which he thought that he could get away with it after completing the task and live the simple life he had dreamed of.
"I'm going to blow the dog's head off" is just a boast, it just sounds good.
Otherwise, where would you get the energy to move forward? There would still be no road ahead, and you would need to step on the obstacles step by step to find a way out.
What does it mean to be a part of dog blood
This means that even if he maxes out his activity and all his friends join the group, he still can't stay away from them. This life is like being immersed in dog blood.
"My dear," Jiang Yan called him, "Whoever falls in love with you is ruined."
Before Jiao Bai could say anything, Jiang Yan said, "I am useless. I fell in love with you at first sight. I fell in love with you the second time I saw you. I am so miserable."
“…” I don’t believe you.
"If you fall without knowing it, and don't want to admit it and ignore it, you will often fall deeper and miss the chance to retreat." Jiang Yan is like a demon wandering outside the secular world, "Love,"
He then asked, "Do you know, Mr. Chu?"
Wild rice: “What?”
Jiang Yan turned on the light: "He is a useless person now."
Jiaobai's eyelids twitched. Are the couple already dead
"A few days ago, he and Mr. Shen and his gang went on a sea voyage, and I was there too. I was with one of my former financial sponsors." Jiang Yan took a puff of cigarette. "At night, I was pretending to be unconscious in my bed, and there was a loud noise outside."
"It was quite dramatic. One of the people in the team going out to sea was the ex-boyfriend of Chu Er Shao's boyfriend. The two were still in contact. They had been fighting for a year and they hadn't finished fighting. Chu Er Shao found out about it and the three of them had an argument. The boyfriend fell into the sea and died."
Jiaobai knew that Chu Dongshan and Chu Xiaoli would end up in a bad situation, but he didn't know it would happen so soon.
In "Broken Wings", Chu Xiaoli also died, but he did not fall into the sea. He was accidentally stabbed to death by his ex-boyfriend who wanted to stab Chu Dongshan.
Chu Dongshan will be decadent for a while, and his private life will be more chaotic than Shen Ji's, until he meets Li Jue who works in the club.
Jiao Bai called out to Jiang Yan who was walking towards the door and said, "You gave me the original English book to serve Mr. Qi?"
"It's to improve your reading, baby."
Jiang Yan was holding a cigarette, and the hem of his red skirt brushed against his fair ankles. He didn't even wear socks in this weather. He knocked a picture frame crooked, turned back, and said seriously, "Learning has no end, knowledge can change your destiny."
Jiaobai changed the subject: "Last week, an art student served Mr. Qi and was beaten."
Jiang Yan was surprised: "Mr. Qi is such a gentleman, why would he hit someone?"
Jiaobai looked at him.
The surprise on Jiang Yan's face gradually faded. He shrugged and said, "I made a mistake and was punished to copy the Diamond Sutra. I guess my handwriting was too ugly."
The茭白 whose handwriting is very ugly chooses to remain silent.
"If you don't make any mistakes, you won't be punished." Jiang Yan's voice disappeared at the door.
The door was open, not closed.
As night fell, Qi Yilao appeared outside the door. He got off work earlier today than yesterday, or to be exact, earlier than every day before.
"Xiaobai, what are you looking at? Are you bored here?" Qi Yiliao walked with ease, as if he was going to a dinner that would satisfy him.
Jiaobai noticed that Qi Yilao's eyes became even redder. With such a man like him, his subordinates would be afraid of death.
Speaking of which, Zhang Zhen hasn’t been here in the past few days. I wonder what he is busy with.
"A little bit." Jiaobai replied to Qi Yilao.
"There's nothing I can do. I can only bear it. It takes a hundred days for my injured bones to heal." Qi Yiliao pressed his forehead. "Old Shen hasn't contacted me yet, but An called me during the day."
Jiaobai was stunned for a moment: "Really?"
"That child is coming to see you." Qi Yiliao stood in front of the wall to the left of the door, straightening a painting on the wall. "Do you want him to come?"
Jiaobai's fingers moved under the quilt. Aunt Liu had no say in whether Jiang Yan entered his room. It was Qi Yilao's tacit consent.
Which part of Jiang Yan's words were instructed by Qi Yilao
"Forget it." Jiaobai lowered his eyes, "The final exam is coming up soon, he should just focus on studying, I'm fine here."
"That's what I told him." Qi Yiliao smiled and tilted his head slightly, his jaw line was very handsome.
Jiaobai laughed: "Really? Then Mr. Qi and I have the same idea!"
Qi Yiliao stared at him for a moment and raised his lips: "Heh."
Jiaobai got goosebumps, but he remained calm: "Director Qi, I heard that Chu Xiaoli was in trouble."
"Yeah." Qi Yiliao wiped his hand that had touched the picture frame. His eyes swept across the room, like a giant monster patrolling his territory, not allowing any heresy to exist.
Jiaobai is even more afraid of Qi Yilao. Chu Dongshan, him, and Shen Laogou have been good friends for many years.
Chu Dongshan was disabled, and Qi Yilao didn't even go to Nancheng to see him these days. He went to get off work and came home as usual.
If Jiang Yan hadn't revealed the news, Jiao Bai would never have thought that Chu Dongshan and Chu Xiaoli were already dead.
Qi Yiliao was still scanning the room. When he didn't speak, there was an indescribable dark color between his brows.
The atmosphere was very strange. Jiao Bai made small talk: "I think Second Young Master Chu likes Chu Xiaoli very much. He must be very sad now."
Qi Yilao's bloodshot eyes turned towards Jiaobai.
Jiaobai regretted trying to find a topic to talk about. It would be better to let this person continue to look around his room.
Qi Yiliao suddenly smiled: "There must be a difficult transition period, don't you think so, Xiaobai?"
“… Mr. Qi is right.” Jiaobai broke out in a cold sweat on the back of his head.
For the umpteenth time, he wanted to grab the hand of the author of Broken Wings and beg her to give Qi Yilao more roles so that he wouldn't be so passive.
And the white cat,
He was licking his paws, and while licking, he glanced at him with half-closed eyes.
I don’t know what it means.
I don't know what time it is in the early morning
Jiaobai, who had vomited milk, lay on the bed, his eyelids turned red from being pulled by him. Qi Yiliao was not coming yet, or he would not be able to hold on any longer.
He has been going to bed early these days, so tonight is going to be a hard night for him.
The room was dark, without any light. With every breath Jiaobai took, he could breathe in the cool air, the fragrance of plum blossoms, and the smell of his medicine. In order to prevent himself from dozing off, he checked his account and looked at the friends in the list.
The pure gold seal of "茭" is printed next to Shen Eran. His activity level is 30, currently ranking first.
The second is his father, with an activity level of 19.
When Jiaobai looked again the next second, Shen Ji's activity level had become 3.
The next second, 47.
Then it was 1, 35, 7, and 47.3.
The wild rice stem was very sudden. At this time, the old man was messing with people, so why did he have the time to think about him? The ups and downs were so big, like a roller coaster, if you have the ability, just skip 50.
Jiaobai watched helplessly as Shen Ji's activity level began a new round of century-long leap. He carefully turned over and lay on his side, facing the window.
The black avatar at the top of the list suddenly lit up.
The white cat with its neck strangled came out.
At the same time, an electronic sound rang out - your friend is online
The wild rice didn't move.
The sound of the door opening was muffled and heavy, and there was no sound of the door closing.
This means that the visitor will not move a chair to sit next to the bed tonight and he will leave soon.
He wasn't the only one leaving.
Jiaobai licked his slightly curled lips and thought, Qi Yiliao knows I am awake.
Can't install it anymore.
If you can't take the initiative, then make the first move.
So Jiaobai rubbed his eyes and turned around, staring blankly at the people in the room, and said hesitantly: "Director Qi?"
"It's me." A deep voice sounded in the darkness.
Jiaobai propped himself up on the bed and got up a little bit: "Why are you here with me?"
"Uncle couldn't sleep, so I came down for a walk." Qi Yiliao's tone was very flat, as if he was reciting a lesson. "When I passed by your room, I wanted to come in to see if you had covered yourself with the quilt, but I woke you up."
Jiaobai said dryly: "Oh, it's okay, I haven't slept yet either."
Qi Yiliao seemed very surprised: "You don't have anyone either?"
"Yes," said Jiaobai.
The room fell into dead silence.
There is no wind tonight, and the dense vines are all covered with windows, blocking out the thin moonlight completely.
Jiaobai couldn't see Qi Yilao's expression, he only heard the sound of swallowing.
At first he thought it was his.
After a few moments, he realized it was not.
It was Qi Yilao’s. I don’t know when the other party came over.
Very close to me, just on the left, this old pervert's breath smells like rust and smoke, Jiaobai thought.
The bed made a slight sound, and Qi Yiliao knelt on one leg. He coaxed a child out of bed like he was trying to get him out of bed: "Xiaobai."
Jiaobai looked at the only white cat that was lit up. It was licking its paws before dinner, but now it looked half dead.
"Here I am." said Jiaobai.
"Since you can't sleep either," Qi Yiliao said softly, "are you willing to help your uncle?"
What the hell, how can I refuse? Jiao Bai followed the procedure and pretended to shirk his responsibility: "I am still a high school student. I have no experience in society and I am recovering from my injuries. How can I help Mr. Qi?"
There was silence all around.
The white cat opened its mouth slightly and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
Jiaobai felt the blood splashing on his face, and it was cold.
When he regained his composure, he realized that it was Qi Yiliao's hand. The palm of his hand was holding his cheek, and his fingertips were inserted into the hair beside his ear.
It was a gentle yet restraining movement.
Qi Yiliao knelt on one knee beside the bed, leaned forward, and held up the young man's face with his hand: "Give it a try, okay?"
The side of Jiaobai's face that was being supported felt hot, not because he was shy, but because his fucking blood was boiling.
I get excited when I'm nervous.
"Okay, I'll try," said Jiaobai reluctantly.
A satisfied laugh came from above my head: "So good."
The lights came on at that moment. Jiao Bai shielded his eyes with his arms. Before he could see Qi Yiliao clearly, the bed was pushed away.
Yes, being pushed.
Jiaobai was about to vomit blood. On the first day he moved in, he felt that the furnishings in the guest room were like a hospital ward, but he didn't notice that the bed could be walked on.
"Mr. Qi, how come this bed can move like a hospital bed?" Jiaobai lay flat on his back, looking up at Qi Yilao's chin and his tightly tied collar.
"Yes." Qi Yiliao smiled, "It's designed to make it easier to clean under the bed."
Wild rice: “…”
The small wheels under the bed rolled forward, rubbing against the ground and making a cool rhythm.
The wild rice felt like it was being sent to the dissection room.
The person who dissected him was wearing a shirt and trousers. He had flat and broad shoulders, a narrow waist and long legs. His steps were steady and powerful, and his posture was elegant and charming.
Jiaobai complained to the white cat, saying that no matter how handsome he looked, he was still a pervert.
The fur in front of the white cat turned red and blood was dripping down.
Jiaobai no longer had the heart to complain, he looked at it coldly: I asked you to howl at me, but you didn't, and you still wanted to maintain your dignity when you were about to die.
In fact, it doesn’t matter whether the cat meows or not. What’s important is the cat’s attitude. It is connected to Qi Yiliao, and what it does represents Qi Yiliao’s mentality when facing茭白.
However, the white cat did not react, just like before.
The bed stopped.
When Jiaobai looked up, he discovered that there was an elevator in the castle. It was as black as the walls. He hadn't noticed it when he was wandering around that night.
There was a lot of space in the elevator. After the door opened, Qi Yiliao pushed the bed in and pressed the button for the third floor.
Jiaobai felt that he should ask a question at this time. He pretended to be in a trance and said, "Mr. Qi, where are you taking me?"
Qi Yiliao ruffled his hair and said, "I'll take you to help uncle. We'll be there soon."