Wen Qing didn't go to Xiao Ji Yu directly, he didn't dare to go away alone again.
Now we not only need to beware of Yu Xing, but also the elusive Sikong.
Wen Qing didn't pause in her footsteps, trotted up the stairs, and ran back to the room quickly.
He pushed open the door, only to see the butler standing by the wall, eyes closed, motionless, like an ordinary robot.
The moment he stepped into the room, the housekeeper opened his eyes, with blue light flashing in his eyes, and looked at Wen Qing.
Wen gently closed the door, his legs were still a little weak, he walked quickly to the table and sat down, panting.
Seeing this, the butler went straight forward and poured him a glass of water.
Although Wen Qing was a little thirsty, she didn't want to see the water at all, and was pushed aside by the teacup.
The butler asked warmly, "Don't you want to drink water?"
Wen responded lightly, looked down at the cake on the table, and pushed the cake away by the way.
He didn't want to see either of those things.
The butler asked again: "Do you need milk tea?"
Wen Qing didn't want to drink at first, but when the housekeeper asked, he wanted to drink a little bit.
He nodded, saw the butler turn around and walk out the door, and quickly said, "No need."
"I don't want to drink anymore."
The butler stopped and turned his head. His blue eyes looked straight at him, as if he was asking why.
Wen pursed his lips lightly, ignoring the swelling on his lips.
He didn't want to be alone in the room.
"I, I have something to ask you."
The butler said flatly, "Madam can wait for me to come back."
Wen glanced at his glasses calmly.
He looked at the mirror in front of his eyes, it was an ordinary mirror at the moment, without any abnormalities, reflecting his reddish and slightly swollen eye sockets and lips.
Wen Jing did not appear.
But Wen Qing didn't dare to tell the truth, what if Wen Jing could hear it
He said slowly to the housekeeper, "I just don't want to drink."
"You..." He glanced at the strawberry cake on the table, so as not to keep the butler from asking, he said casually, "I want to eat cake, but I don't want to eat strawberries. Help me pick out the strawberries from the cake."
Butler: "Yes."
The butler walked to the tea table, leaned over and lowered his head, patiently and meticulously jumped out of the strawberry pulp in the cake.
Wen Qing glanced at his movements, and said, "Sit down and pick slowly."
"Choose cleanly."
Butler: "Yes."
Wen Qing tilted his head to look at the butler. The cool breath on the butler's body gave him a completely different feeling from Sikong and Yuxing.
Not uncomfortable, but feel at ease.
Wen breathed out lightly, leaned against the back of the chair, lowered his eyes, pondering about Sikong's sudden mention of Xiao Jiyu just now.
Just now because he wanted to have dinner with Xiao Jiyu, Sikong let him go.
Sikong seemed a little... afraid of Xiao Jiyu.
The mirror versions of Sikong and Yuxing are just different in character.
Xiao Jiyu has the opposite ability...
Xiao Jiyu is different.
This dungeon is forcing players to clear it, and there must be a way to pass it.
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, realizing that little Ji Yu might be his way to leave the castle.
wish fulfillment...
make a wish
But Xiao Ji Yu couldn't let them take them away.
Is there any other way to get Sikong and Jiyu to leave the castle
Wen Qing felt that he was only a layer of tulle away from the truth, and he had already touched the edge.
Just a little bit.
Leaving the castle...
Wen Qing pondered for a while, but still couldn't figure it out.
Suddenly, there was a piece of strawberry cake without strawberries under my nose.
Wen Qing came back to his senses, the housekeeper handed him a silver spoon: "Ma'am."
Wen responded lightly, took the spoon, and saw the butler's hand.
When the butler raised his hand, he could vaguely see a section of silver wrist. It looked as if the arm was the same as the palm, not the anthropomorphic skin on the butler's face.
The butler looked at him and asked indifferently, "Does Madam need anything else?"
"No," Wen shook his head lightly, and slowly began to eat the cake.
The sweet taste in his mouth made him feel a little better.
Wen Qing blinked, and looked at the butler's neck, which was the same as the skin on his face. From the neckline up, the butler was an exceptionally handsome man.
Below the neckline…
Wen Qing was suddenly curious, would a housekeeper be the same as an ordinary man
Thinking about it, his eyes moved down involuntarily.
Catching his gaze, the butler's eyes flashed blue, and he asked calmly, "What is Madam looking at?"
Wen Qing paused with her fingertips, and quickly looked away: "It's nothing."
The butler said slowly, "If Madam wants to see me, I can take off my clothes."
"If Madam doesn't like me wearing this outfit, I can change it."
Wen Qing pretended to be calm, and said to him: "I didn't look at you, I was thinking about something serious."
"You, don't think about it."
The butler lowered his eyes and replied, "Yes."
Wen gently put down the spoon, and the next second, the voice of 001 came to mind.
001: [Very serious.]
Wen Qing blushed, thinking that 001 had misunderstood, and quickly said: [I'm not interested in your sweetheart.]
[I just haven't seen the world, so I'm a little curious.]
001 was silent for a moment: [You can make him take off his clothes.]
[He is your personal butler and can provide any service.]
001 emphasized the last four words.
Wen Qing asked slowly: [001, tell the truth, do you want to see him by yourself?]
001: […]
[He is a robot, he is controlled by you, you can do whatever you want him to do.]
It's a very common sentence, for some reason, Wen Qing felt that when it came out of 001's mouth, it was inexplicably dyed yellow.
Wen Qing sighed softly in her heart: [The butler is very serious when he says it, but something is wrong when he says it from your mouth.]
001: [? ? ?]
Wen Qing slowly said to 001: [We still need to be more environmentally friendly.]
001: […]
...
After eating the cake, I rested in the room for a long time.
Wen Qing still didn't think of a way to clear the level.
I don't know if it was because of the existence of the housekeeper, but Wen Jing never showed up.
This further strengthened Wen Qing's desire to take the housekeeper with him at all times.
In the afternoon, Wen Qing took the butler to find Xiao Jiyu.
Walking to the door of Xiao Jiyu's room, Wen knocked on the door lightly, and said to the housekeeper, "You will wait for me at the door later, you don't need to go back to your room."
Butler: "Yes."
Wen Qing waited for a while, but did not wait for Xiao Jiyu or Chichi to open the door.
He froze for a moment, then knocked on the door again, but still no one opened.
Wen Qing tried to open the door, but it was locked and could not be opened.
He called out, "Little Ji Yu?"
No one responded.
Are you not in there
Wen Qing turned her head and asked the housekeeper, "Do you know where Xiao Ji Yu is?"
The butler half-closed his eyes and did not speak.
Wen Qing asked again: "Then where does he usually go to play?"
The butler mentioned several locations in the castle.
Wen Qing followed the housekeeper one by one, but did not see Xiao Jiyu.
Called Chichi's name, but there was no response.
Instead, Asha was called out and asked, "Madam, do you need to send someone to find the third young master?"
Wen nodded slightly,
Asha lowered her head and asked, "Does Asha need to say something to the third young master?"
Wen Qing looked at her, hesitated for a moment, and said to her: "Tell him that I will wait for him in the restaurant and have dinner together."
Asha responded: "Yes."
Wen Qing didn't look for Xiao Ji Yu again like a headless chicken, and went directly to the restaurant with the butler to wait.
At six o'clock in the evening, there were footsteps at the door.
Wen Qing looked up, and the next second, the smile on his face froze.
Yu Xing frowned slightly, and walked towards him with a calm face.
Wen Qing couldn't help asking: "Why are you here?"
How could Yu Xing go out
Yu Xing went straight to the dining table, sat on Wen Qing's right side, raised the corners of his mouth, and asked, "Why can't I come?"
Wen lightly pursed his lips, not wanting to talk nonsense with him, so he gave a perfunctory oh, and continued to look at the door, hoping that Xiao Jiyu would show up soon.
Yu Xing turned his body sideways, tapped the table with his fingertips, stared at Wen Qing's fair side face, and slowly asked: "Are you looking for Ji Yu?"
Wen Qing ignored him.
Yu Xing said again: "He is so young, how can he satisfy you."
Suddenly, footsteps came from ahead.
Sikong's figure appeared in front of the two of them.
Wen Qing's eyes darkened, why didn't Xiao Jiyu come, these two bad things came up.
Sikong walked into the restaurant slowly, glanced at the table, and sat on Wen Qing's left side.
Wen Qing's body froze, and she asked Sikong dryly, "Why are you here?"
Sikong glanced at Yu Xing and said with a smile, "It's very lively here, so I came here."
"You don't blame me, do you?"
Wen Qing said slowly, "No."
How dare he blame Sikong.
Wen Qing lowered his eyes, Sikong was sitting on the left, and Yuxing was sitting on the right. The originally spacious and comfortable chairs seemed to be narrowed, making people feel constrained.
The only good thing is that the butler is standing behind him.
After a while, a third person came.
Wen Qing still didn't wait for Xiao Ji Yu.
This time it's Asha.
Wen Qing immediately asked Asha: "Where is Xiao Jiyu?"
Asha lowered her head and said awkwardly: "Madam, I haven't found it yet."
Wen Qing opened his mouth and was about to speak.
Sikong suddenly said: "Ji Yu is playful, maybe he will come soon."
"You might as well wait."
Wen lightly pursed his lips, not daring to refute him, so he responded.
Sikong tilted his head and told Asha: "Send a few more people to look for it."
Asha bowed her head: "Yes."
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, he felt that he would not be able to wait for Xiao Ji Yu today.
It is also okay to talk to Xiao Ji Yu about wishes tomorrow.
He really didn't want to stay in the same space with Yu Xing and Si Kong.
Wen Qing flexed his fingers, wanting to ask the butler behind him for help.
As soon as he looked up, he felt something touch his shoes, and then his trouser legs.
His trouser legs were lifted up, and his ankles were chilly.