lady? ?
Wen Qing lay on the bed, looking at the beige bed curtains around her, wondering if she had heard it wrong.
He asked 001 blankly: [Did you hear that?]
[What did she call me just now?]
Before 001 could speak, there was another knock on the door, and the woman outside shouted again: "Ma'am, are you up yet?"
Wen Qing was stunned, he heard right.
It's madam.
?
Is he the lady? ?
Wen Qing glanced at the ID card again.
[Speciality: You have three sons who are afraid to go out.]
Wen Qing opened her eyes wide, and asked the system in disbelief: [I, I am their mother?]
Not dad? !
001 hummed calmly.
Wen Qing said in a daze: [But I am a boy.]
001 replied flatly: [Gender and race are not a problem.]
Wen Qing stayed for a while, there was no way to change the identity card, he could only accept it.
He comforted himself in his heart that his mother was always better than the housekeeper and gardener.
He and his sons proposed to go out, the sons will always be more obedient, right
Thinking about it, Wen Qing suddenly realized that there was another problem.
He's mom... so is there dad
The next second, with a click, the bedroom door was pushed open.
A woman in a maid's outfit stood by the door, carefully peeped in, met Wen Qing's eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Ma'am, you are already awake."
"I was afraid of waking you up."
With that said, the maid walked into the room and opened the curtains.
"The weather is really nice today." The maid smiled.
Wen Qing looked at the sky outside the window, it was gloomy as Bai Tong said.
Where is it
Wen Qing sat up, looked down at his clothes, only to find that he was wearing white silk pajamas with puff sleeves.
His eyelids twitched and he looked at the wardrobe opened by the maid.
Relieved, but not completely relieved.
Although she is a lady, her clothes are normal men's clothes.
Although it is men's clothing, there are also many puff sleeves, bows, and lace. I don't know if it is because of the era background of this copy.
The maid took out a whole set of clothes, turned around, and saw Wen Qing staring at herself, she sighed softly, "Ma'am, you have to cheer up."
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, and then realized that there was a story behind her identity.
He tentatively asked, "What's wrong with me?"
The maid put the clothes beside the bed, and sighed deeply again: "Don't be unhappy about the matter of the master anymore."
"The castle and the three young masters will depend on you in the future."
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, master
What happened to his titular husband
Have you cheated
Before he could ask, the maid continued, "Ma'am."
"The master has passed away, and you are the only owner of this castle."
Wen Qing was even more dazed, actually dead
So he's now... a widow
From the maid's point of view, this dazed expression was distraught and yearning for her dead husband.
She quickly said, "I'm the one who talks too much, I shouldn't have said this."
"Madam, you still have us, and the three young masters."
"Right now, the guards are on strict guard. We guarantee that not a single fly can fly in. If you and the young masters stay in the castle, there will be no problems."
Wen Qing lowered her eyes, thinking about the meaning of the maid's words, the master seemed to be killed by outsiders.
This adds a lot of difficulty to completing advanced tasks.
Wen lightly pursed his lips, and asked slowly, "How are the three young masters?"
The maid smiled and said, "Masters are doing their own things as usual."
Wen Qing wanted to ask herself what the matter was, but the maid said it was the same as usual.
He hesitated for a moment, then looked up at the maid.
The maid looks delicate and lovely, with clear eyes.
It looks... pretty foolish.
Wen Qing hesitated for a while, then asked again: "What are you doing specifically?"
The maid didn't think too much, and told the truth: "The Eldest Young Master is admiring the flowers in the rose garden, the Second Young Master is staying in the room, and the Third Young Master just went to play ball."
Wen lightly responded, wondering who the moody young master Bai Tong was talking about was.
He said slowly, "Is the young master black now?"
"Yes," the maid was stunned for a moment, and looked at him suspiciously, "Aren't the three young masters all black hair?"
Wen Qing was silent for a moment, then said without changing his face: "Last time he told me that he wanted to dye his hair."
The maid responded without any doubt, and asked with a smile, "Do you need me to prepare hair dye?"
Wen Qing immediately said, "No need."
"Don't tell him, I'm afraid he'll be embarrassed."
The maid nodded.
Wen Qing thought for a while, then continued to ask: "How tall is the second young master now?"
The maid thought for a while: "It's about the same height as the young master, about 1.9 meters."
She asked suspiciously: "Ma'am, why did you suddenly ask about the second young master's height?"
Wen Qing said slowly: "He told me that he wanted to be taller than my elder brother."
"Don't tell this matter, I'm afraid he will become angry."
The maid responded and said with a smile: "Madam, it's getting late, it's time to change clothes and eat."
Wen Qing nodded, lowering his eyes to think, that moody young master was either the eldest or the second.
The second child can't come out in the room, and now only the rose garden can't go there temporarily.
Thinking about it, he suddenly had more hands under his eyelids.
The maid walked up to him and raised her hand as a gesture to help him unbutton it.
Wen Qing hurriedly escaped.
The maid paused and asked with a smile, "Ma'am, don't you need me to change your clothes?"
Wen Qing quickly said, "No need."
Before I could say this, the maid smiled: "Madam, you are still so shy."
Wen Qing was taken aback for a moment, only to see the maid walking out with a smile: "I'm going to call the butler right now."
The maid closed the bedroom door.
The sound insulation effect of the door is mediocre, Wen Qing could faintly hear the maid talking to herself.
"Master for you... robot..."
robot
Wen Qing thought she had heard wrong, so she didn't think much about it.
He climbed out of bed, walked to the window and looked out.
As far as the eye can see, there are roses in various colors, circle after circle, and each circle has a trail for people to pass through. This castle seems to be located in the very center of the sea of roses.
There are colorful plants climbing on the surrounding walls, growing upwards, with luxuriant branches and leaves, and they seem to be completely unaffected by the rainy weather.
This ancient castle is so beautiful that it is a little dreamy, but also a little weird.
Wen Qing stood in front of the window and watched for a long time, barely seeing the young master the maid said.
A small black dot in the sea of flowers.
He couldn't see clearly, let alone the expression on his face, he couldn't be sure if it was the uncertain young master Bai Tong had mentioned.
Wen Qing looked back and was about to change clothes when she turned her head and saw a man in a black tuxedo walking in.
He is tall and slender, with impeccably handsome facial features, and his eyes are blue, with blue light shining, not like human eyes.
Wen Qing took a step back in fright, all her attention was on the man's hand closing the door.
The fingers are slender, but silver, not human hands, more like a robot.
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, thinking that what the maid said was true.
So the butler is a robot
When Bai Tong entered this dungeon, he acted as a butler...
Because there is no housekeeper now, just find a robot to recharge
Wen Qing thought for a while, only to see the robot butler walking straight in front of her.
The tall figure shrouded him in shadow.
Wen Qing was inexplicably nervous, and stammered to the robot butler, "I, I can change it myself."
"I don't need your help."
After the words fell, the butler stopped what he was doing, and looked at him quietly with blue eyes.
It seemed to be doubting whether he could dress himself.
Wen Qing raised her hand to unbutton the two buttons, and seeing that the other party was still staring at her, she couldn't help but say, "Don't look at me."
"Yes." The butler replied, retreated to the wall, and lowered his head.
Wen Qing breathed a sigh of relief and continued to unbutton the buttons.
This bedroom occupies a large area, but there is no shelter like a screen. He can only stand behind the bed curtain, barely covering part of his body.
While unbuttoning Wen Qing, she looked down at the clothes on the bed.
One piece, two pieces, three pieces... and a lot of messy accessories.
Wen Qing looked at it for a while, then quickly took off his pajamas and put on what looked like a shirt.
Even if the housekeeper is a robot, Wen Qing doesn't like to expose her body in front of him.
He quickly fastened the buttons until he got to the last one, only to realize that he had fastened the wrong one and had to re-do it all.
Wen pursed his lips lightly, looked at the coat on the bed, and decided to just wear it like this.
The next second, the robot butler took a step forward, stopped his hand that was about to put on the coat, and said flatly, "Ma'am, it's wrong."
His hands were icy cold, without a trace of human warmth.
Immediately afterwards, the butler raised his hand and unbuttoned Wen Qing's neckline.
The cold air on his body penetrated along the collar, Wen Qing quickly said: "No need..."
The butler had no expression on his face. He calmly unbuttoned and fastened it again: "Madam, you don't have to be shy."
"I made it just for you."
Wen Qing was startled, not because of the butler's words, but because of his voice.
Why does it sound familiar
It seems to have heard it somewhere.
The butler quickly fastened all the buttons again, pressed his shoulders, and pressed down gently.
Wen Qing sat on the bed, and let the butler put on the vest for herself, and matched it with those gaudy accessories.
After the upper body was put on, soon, there were two icy breaths around the waist.
Wen Qing's body trembled slightly, and she immediately tightened her trouser belt: "I can wear the trousers myself!"
The butler let go and looked at him quietly: "Yes."
This time he didn't back down and stood beside Wen Qing.
Wen Qing slowly untied the waistband of her trousers, bent her legs unnaturally, and said to the housekeeper, "You, don't look at me!"
The butler didn't look away, still looking at the bare legs in the air: "I have an obligation to help you get dressed."
Wen pursed his lips lightly, and had no choice but to take off his pants quickly.
The clothes on the upper body are longer, barely covering part of it.
Wen Qing blushed, it was not good to face the housekeeper from the front, and it was not good to face the back.
After hesitating for a moment, he turned to the butler beside him.
Unexpectedly, this posture made the housekeeper see more clearly.
The housekeeper looked at his body, with faint blue light shining in his eyes.
Wen Qing quickly put on her pants, breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the bed.
As he was putting on his socks, he wondered where he had heard the butler's voice.
Wen gently looked down at the bedside, the maid didn't bring him any shoes, only a pair of slippers.
He said to the butler, "Shoes."
"Yes." The butler replied.
Wen Qing listened to his voice, and finally heard it now.
He shouted in his heart: [System.]
001: [Yes.]
Wen Qing said to 001 in her heart: [Your voice is similar to this butler's.]
001 is silent.
Wen Qing said again: [You and the voice of the main system are also very similar.]
001 is as quiet as a chicken.
He didn't notice what was wrong with 001, and continued to sigh: [From this point of view, the voices of your AIs are all similar.]
They are all so smart.
Why didn't the voice change
With a flash of thought, the butler walked up to him with a pair of black boots.
Just as Wen Qing was about to get the shoes, the next second, the butler knelt down on one knee and reached out to touch his feet.
With cold fingertips brushing against his ankle, he couldn't help shrinking his feet, avoiding the butler's hand: "I can wear it myself."
The housekeeper called indifferently: "Ma'am."
"You used to ask me to wear it for you." He rolled his eyelids, his blue eyes looked straight at Wen Qing, his voice was emotionless, "What happened today?"
"Has Asha offended you?"
Asha is a female name, which obviously refers to the maid just now.
The housekeeper added: "If you can't even do this little thing well, there is no need for Asha to exist."
His tone was cold, as if Wen could turn around and deal with Asha with a slight nod of his head.
Wen gently lowered his head, met the butler's eyes that had no emotion, and stammered, "No, no."
"She's fine."
After finishing speaking, Wen Qing didn't dare to move, and she didn't dare to tell the butler that she wanted to wear it by herself.
He sat on the bed and obediently asked the housekeeper to put on his shoes.
The butler lowered his eyes, held Wen Qing's feet, and slowly smoothed the lace on the socks.
He lowered his head and slowly kissed Wen Qing's instep.
Wen Qing's pupils shrank, resisting the urge to shrink her feet.
The robot butler didn't breathe, but his lips were attached to the instep. Even through a thin layer of socks, he could clearly feel the icy body temperature.
Wen Qing didn't know who set the behavior for the housekeeper, so she urged: "Hurry up."
"Yes." The butler lowered his head, slowly put on his shoes and zipped them up.
After getting dressed, the butler stood up and said, "Madam, it's time to eat."
Wen lightly responded and stood up slowly.
He actually didn't want to leave this bedroom, but he couldn't leave this instance without completing the advanced task...
Going out is death, not going out is also death.
After doing mental work for a while, Wen Qing let out a breath and followed the housekeeper out.
Various sculptures are placed on both sides of the corridor, and swords, knives, etc. are hung on the walls.
Wen Qing felt a little nervous for no reason. Compared with these weapons, the butler didn't seem so cold anymore.
Wen Qing quickened her pace and followed the housekeeper.
The castle was extremely quiet, and the sound of Wen Qing's footsteps was very clear.
The butler paused, turned his head and asked, "Do I need to take you to the restaurant?"
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "No need!"
Fearing that the butler would say that he used to carry himself to dinner, he quickly added: "I want to go by myself."
"Walk more and exercise."
"Yes." The housekeeper withdrew his gaze and replied.
Wen Qing looked at his profile, which was prettier than humans, and felt that the butler's voice just now sounded a little regretful
It should be because he thought too much, how could the robot regret it.
Passing through the corridor, you come to a staircase spiraling down. The side of the wall is inlaid with stained glass windows, and the colorful light falls on the mottled wall, which is particularly magnificent.
The dining room is huge, with a long table and white table mats hanging on both sides without any wrinkles, just like a scene in a movie.
Wen Qing walked to the dining table, and the butler opened the chair for him.
Immediately afterwards, the maids brought the plates and served them one by one.
Fried dough sticks, buns, soy milk, porridge...
Holding the spoon gently, Wen gently scooped up a spoonful of red bean porridge.
He thought to himself, it was the type of breakfast he usually ate, but this Chinese breakfast was incompatible with the Western environment.
The butler stood aside and said suddenly: "These are your favorite meals."
Wen Qing paused, and turned his head to look at the butler.
The butler didn't glance at the maids around him, but stared straight at himself.
The sentence just now seemed to see what he was thinking, so he said it.
Wen lightly pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, not daring to make any more expressions.
After taking two mouthfuls of porridge, he was still alone at the huge dining table.
Wen Qing asked slowly, "Where are the others?"
Butler: "Masters have already used it."
Wen lightly responded, and began to think about advanced tasks.
To take the three young masters out of the castle...
The clue on the badge was that they were afraid to leave the castle.
The task itself was difficult, and there was a young master who was moody and wanted to kill players.
Thinking of this, Wen Qing lost her appetite.
He seemed to see the scene where he proposed to go out and was killed by this young master.
He sighed quietly in his heart.
Sensing his negative emotions, 001 opened his mouth and said: [You are the owner of the castle.]
Wen Qing sighed again: [So what?]
[So are the three of them.]
001 didn't speak, and put the ID card under his nose.
Wen Qing stared at it for a while, before realizing it belatedly.
Bai Tong and the others' identity cards were all servants, so they were killed immediately after meeting the moody young master.
But now I am the owner of the castle and his mother!
This young master will not kill his mother casually, will he
Maybe he will be very obedient
Thinking about it, Wen Qing took another two mouthfuls of porridge.
After breakfast, he decided to familiarize himself with the geographical environment first, so that if he really wanted to run, he would know where to hide.
Putting down the spoon, he just stood up when the butler who was waiting on the side came up.
Seeing that he still wanted to follow her, Wen Qing stopped in her tracks.
Worried about being seen by the robot as something wrong with him, he said, "Don't follow me."
The butler looked at him quietly: "What are you going to do?"
Meeting his blue eyes, Wen gently pursed his lips, and said slowly: "I, I want to remember my deceased husband."
"Don't influence me."
"Yes." The butler lowered his eyes.
Wen Qing took two steps in the direction of the restaurant door, and turned her head to look behind her.
The housekeeper stood still, showing no intention of following.
Wen gently exhaled and walked forward quickly.
...
This ancient castle is much bigger than Wen Qing imagined, and it is very quiet, deathly quiet.
After shopping for more than half an hour, Wen Qing only heard her own footsteps. The maids I saw in the restaurant just now didn't meet any of them, and I don't know where they went.
After wandering aimlessly for a while, Wen Qing heard the faint barking of a dog.
After walking for a while in the direction of the sound, Wen Qing saw an open place with a lot of toys thrown on the ground, and three basins with water in them, like a dog's basin.
Suddenly, a child's voice sounded not far away:
"Quick, bite the ball over."
"Wow!"
ball
Wen Qing paused, and then wanted to go to what the maid said, the third young master was playing ball.
Is the third young master a child
He took a step forward, and saw three tennis balls flying out from the other end of the door, rolling on the ground, and slowly stopping at his feet.
Wen Qing bent down to pick up a tennis ball, and soon, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps, accompanied by the sound of breathing.
In the next second, Wen Qing's expression changed.
A big black dog with a height of half a person ran straight towards him. The scary thing was that it had three heads. With the pace, the three heads swayed from side to side, with a big scarlet mouth open, dripping saliva .
Three-headed dog? !
This three-headed dog is much smaller than the one in the guide copy, but the three-headed dog is still very impressive.
Maybe it's the dog's son or grandson...
"Wow!!"
"Wow woof!!!"
The three dog heads shouted one after another, their black eyes staring straight at the ball in Wen Qing's hand.
Wen Qing was so frightened that she dropped the ball, turned around and ran.
The three-headed dog rushed forward quickly, jumped up, and bit the tennis ball the moment it fell.
It bit the ball, tilted its three heads at the same time, looked at Wen Qing's back, and whimpered softly.
"What's wrong?"
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
"Wow woof!"
...
Wen Qing was so frightened that she didn't dare to look at the situation behind her. She kept running forward, up the stairs, and wanted to run back to the room.
Suddenly, a person walked out around the corner.
Wen Qing couldn't dodge in time, and bumped straight into the opponent's chest.
The tip of his nose was sore from the pain, and the sockets of his eyes were suddenly red.
"I'm sorry..." Wen Qing raised his head, his eyes were filled with water vapor, and he vaguely saw a familiar face.
He opened his eyes wide and shouted in disbelief: "Sikong?!"
The man looked at him blankly with a cold face.
The vision in front of her was a little blurry, Wen Qing didn't notice the difference in Sikong's expression.
His eyes became even redder, and he hugged Sikong excitedly: "You are here!"
"Very good."
Hearing this familiar tone, Sikong lowered his eyes, slowly raised his hand, and the blood on the sleeve of his right hand disappeared in a single thought.
He stroked Wen Qing's soft black hair, smelled the sweet fragrance of Wen Qing's body, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up: "En."
"Very good."