Ye He's fingertips couldn't help but start to tremble. Looking at this "her" that suddenly appeared on the page, he felt that he had missed hundreds of pages of content - who is this "she"? And judging from the writing in the diary, what did the Duke do to "her"
What do you think the Duke means? His final fate is in the rose garden
Ye He felt that he would never be able to look directly at the rose garden again.
Questions came to his mind one after another, but the one sentence that concerned him the most was one of them.
Ye He suppressed the shame and read it again. The Duke did mention a rose-like birthmark in the diary. The birthmark on his lower back is often mistaken for a rose tattoo that was deliberately added.
He subconsciously touched his lower back and gently touched the birthmark on his waist through the smooth fabric of his clothes, as if to confirm the other person's existence.
Seeing Ye He suddenly starting to touch his waist, the system asked with some confusion: [Waist pain?]
Ye He's heart showed a bit of panic: "I... I also have a birthmark on my lower back, just like the one described in the diary, it also looks like a rose."
When the system heard Ye He's words, it couldn't help but fall into silence. As a system that considers itself considerate, it will choose to block the host when changing clothes, so it is naturally impossible to see whether there is such a rose birthmark on Ye He's waist.
The system asked in disbelief: [... Innate?]
Ye He: "Things that appear the day after tomorrow are not called birthmarks, they are called tattoos."
When the system heard Ye He's words, it realized that it had made a mistake. But it was really too surprised. After all, it had brought many hosts in the past five hundred years, but it had never encountered such a situation.
In addition to having a similar appearance to the person in the portrait, Ye He actually had a similar rose birthmark to the Duke's lover a hundred years ago. The system couldn't help but pull out Ye He's information and read it carefully. The age and complete life experience shown above made it impossible to connect Ye He with a person from a hundred years ago in the dungeon.
The system decided to contact the colleague who was in charge of these terrifying copies. However, given how busy the other party was with everything, the system did not know when it would get a reply from the colleague.
But the top priority was to appease Ye He first, and he quickly said: [Don't panic, this kind of thing has happened to the host I took care of several times before, and it's normal.]
When he said the word "normal", the feeling of guilt emerged in the heart of the system involuntarily.
Even if the system was so comforting, Ye He could no longer read the next words.
He couldn't control himself from thinking too much. The person on the page who was touched and played with by the Duke seemed to have become himself. The cold black writing in front of him overlapped with the dream he had had - the birthmark hidden under the cloth was touched by those cold hands. Wanton play, a weak electric shock-like electric current spread from the lower back to the whole body. He wanted to escape from that situation, but he was forcibly dragged back by the annoying thorns next to him...
Ye He bit his lip with difficulty, and finally used the pain to free himself from the memories.
He couldn't even help but wonder, were the two dreams he had had really dreams
"Why don't you continue reading?" Cesar's deep voice came to his ears, completely pulling Ye He back from his thoughts.
Compared to Ye He's shyness, he was calm and composed throughout the whole process, even putting his hands on his knees gracefully, as if he was just listening to an elegant opera.
However, Ye He felt that Cesar's voice at this moment was inexplicably like the Duke's whisper in his ear in a dream. This made him feel a chill in his back. When he looked at Cesar again, his eyes showed some vigilance. .
"Master... Master, I have been reading this for a long time. It is getting dark. You should have dinner." Ye He said in a low voice.
He glanced out the window. The thick fog still hadn't dissipated, but he could vaguely see the shadow of the setting sun.
The sun sets in the west, indicating that the entire manor will soon be plunged into darkness.
Ye He didn't know if it was his imagination. He felt that the daytime seemed to have shortened a lot today. Unfortunately, there was no watch in the room, so he could not verify his conjecture.
But then he thought about it, he had been reading so seriously just now, and it was normal for him not to notice the passage of time.
Because of all the things that happened before, Ye He felt that he felt safer when he was alone at night. The initial curiosity had long since turned into smoke. Now he didn't want to look at the notebook at all, nor did he want to know what happened next. He just wanted to leave the room as soon as possible.
Ye He's words were reasonable, but Duke Cesar understood that this was just the other party's excuse. However, the prey had already entered the cage, so how could he let him go so easily.
Duke Cesar's voice was unmistakable: "Keep reading."
Ye He had seen the ruthlessness of capitalists, and he wanted to drop the notebook in his hand and leave the room. However, even if Cesar didn't get angry and kill him directly, he would definitely fire him - of course, for Ye He, firing is not the same as Death makes no difference.
He straightened his back and took a deep breath. Between continuing to read the notes or refusing, he finally chose the former.
Ye He felt that he had persisted for four days, how could he fall short now
"On x, month x, 19xx, the roses were blooming very well, and he obviously liked them very much. After all, for most of the day, he was either staring at the wall in a daze, or lying on the window looking at the roses in the backyard."
“Although I understood that he didn’t know the truth, the way he kept looking at the roses still made me feel like he was looking at that woman, so he was only allowed to look at the rose garden behind for a while when I was with him. "
"On x, month x, 19xx, he refused to eat and still didn't believe what I said. In order to let him eat, I had to tell him that if he ate on time, I would tell him her whereabouts."
"Seeing him finish eating obediently, jealousy emerged in my heart. I decided to tell him the truth. She was dead long ago, and the rose he praised was made of her flesh and blood."
Ye He clenched the cover tightly, feeling that he was really going to die today. After uncovering Cesar's secret of pretending to be blind, he accidentally learned the other party's family secrets - just as he guessed, the death of "her" was closely related to the Duke, and she was buried after her death. In the rose garden.
Thinking that he had fainted in the rose garden, a thin layer of sweat broke out on the tip of Ye He's nose. But more importantly, after knowing the secret about the Duke, Cesar would really let him go alive. Going out
After all, this kind of thing is a scandal that no matter which family wants to be buried underground.
Ye He no longer dared to look at Cesar's expression at this time, and said to the system in a sad tone in his heart: "I'll burn my remaining lifespan into hell coins for me later."
"By the way, we have been together for so long. I am willing to give you a dollar as travel expenses. You can go find other hosts."
System: [... ....Thank you, but don’t make your last words now!]
But Ye He felt that he was going to be doomed. He glanced out the window in despair, thinking that he and "her" in the notebook would probably have the same fate - both using roses as fertilizer.
The sky outside was very dark, and Ye He felt that this color was as gloomy as his own destiny.
black... ...
No, why is it dark outside? !
Ye He's eyes widened in shock. He still remembered that when he looked over just now, the fog outside was still a light red color unique to the sunset. However, when he looked over now, the fog was covered with an unsettling black layer, declaring the darkness of the night. advent.
No matter how slow Ye He was, he had already realized that something was obviously wrong with the speed at which night fell. No matter how slow he read, he couldn't possibly spend two or three hours just reading these two articles. It was obvious that the speed of darkness outside was not right.
Ye He: "System..."
System: [As time changes, the closer to winter, the shorter the days and the longer the nights...]
Ye He glanced at the thin clothes on his body: "Although the explanation is very scientific, I feel that there is still at least some time before winter."
The system closed its mouth with a guilty conscience.
It actually noticed before Ye He that something was wrong with the speed at which daylight passed today, but seeing that Ye He didn't notice, the system chose to hide it in order not to cause panic to the other party.
I just didn't expect that the day passed much faster than the system imagined, and even Ye He noticed it. In other words, the speed of the disappearance of the day cannot be described as fast. The darkness is eating away at the day like crazy. It is obviously only two or three o'clock in the afternoon, but the night has already enveloped the entire manor.
After getting no answer from the system, Ye He subconsciously looked at Cesar, who had his back to the window, as if he was not aware of the changes outside the window.
His expression was too normal, but Ye He, who looked surprised, looked particularly strange.
If the system hadn't proven that there was something wrong with the time exchange between day and night, Ye He would probably have thought that he was making a fuss.
Seemingly sensing that Ye He's eyes were on him, Cesar raised his eyes and looked over. His handsome face, against the backdrop of the night behind him, inexplicably showed a bit of inhuman coquettishness. His emerald green eyes Reflecting Ye He's stiff expression.
The scene in the room was also changing. Ye He was stunned and called the system in shock: "System, how can the room still change?"
However, he did not wait for a reply from the system for a long time.
This made Ye He couldn't help but think of what he had experienced a few days ago - was he dreaming again
but... ...
Ye He's eyes fell on Cesar. If he was really dreaming, what was going on with Cesar in front of him
If it wasn't a dream, where had this guy in the system gone
Ye He thought confusedly.
Cesar suddenly stood up from the chair. Ye He couldn't help but take a step back, and the black notebook in his hand also fell from his hand.
Cesar's eyes looked like he wanted to eat him.
Moreover, the other party's eyes were so familiar that Ye He subconsciously blurted out a name: "Duke?"
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