Wen Qing didn't go to Xiao Jiyu directly, he didn't dare to walk around alone again.

Now not only must beware of stagnation, but also the elusive Sikong.

Wen Qing's footsteps didn't stop at all, she trotted up the stairs and quickly ran back to the room.

He pushed open the door and saw the butler standing by the wall, eyes closed, motionless, like an ordinary robot.

The moment he lifted his foot and walked into the room, the housekeeper opened his eyes, blue light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Wen Qing.

Wen Qing closed the door, his legs were still a little weak, he walked quickly to the table and sat down, panting.

Seeing this, the housekeeper stepped forward and poured him a glass of water.

Although Wen Qing was a little thirsty, she didn't want to see water at all, and was pushed aside by the teacup.

The housekeeper asked warmly, "Don't you want to drink water?"

Wen Qing replied, looked down at the cake on the table, and pushed the cake away by the way.

He didn't want to see those two things.

The housekeeper asked again, "Do you need milk tea?"

Wen Qing didn't want to drink at first, but when the housekeeper asked, she felt a little craving for it.

He nodded, saw the housekeeper turn around and walked out the door, and said quickly, "No need."

"I don't want to drink anymore."

The butler stopped in his footsteps, tilted his head, and looked straight at him with azure blue eyes, as if asking why.

Wen Qing pursed her lips, ignoring the swelling on her lips.

He didn't want to be alone in the room.

"I-I have something to ask you."

The housekeeper said lightly, "Madam can wait for me to come back."

Wen Qing calmly glanced at his glasses.

He looked at the mirror in front of him. It was an ordinary mirror at the moment, and there was nothing unusual about it, reflecting his slightly red and swollen eyes and lips.

Thermoscope did not show up.

But Wen Qing didn't dare to tell the truth, what if Wen Jing could hear it?

He said to the housekeeper slowly, "I just don't want to drink anymore."

"You..." He glanced at the strawberry cake on the table, lest the housekeeper continue to ask, and said casually, "I want to eat cake, but I don't want to eat strawberries, you help me pick out the strawberries in the cake."

Butler: "Yes."

The butler walked to the tea table, bent down, and 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."

"Pick it clean."

Butler: "Yes."

Wen Qing tilted his head to look at the housekeeper, the cool breath on the housekeeper's body made him feel completely different from Sikong and Yu Xing.

Not uncomfortable, but at ease.

Wen Qing exhaled, leaned against the back of the chair, lowered his eyes, and pondered the sudden mention of Xiao Jiyu by Sikong just now.

Just now, Sikong let him go because he wanted to eat with Xiao Jiyu.

Sikong seems to be a little... afraid of Xiao Jiyu.

The mirror versions of Sikong and Yu Xing are just different personalities.

Xiao Jiyu has the opposite ability...

Xiao Jiyu is different.

This dungeon is forcing players to walk through, and there must be a way to clear the level.

Wen Qing's eyelids jumped, realizing that Xiao Jiyu might be the way for him to leave the castle.

wish fulfillment...

make a wish...

But Xiao Jiyu couldn't let them leave with them.

What other way can Sikong and Ji Yu leave the castle?

Wen Qing felt that he was one layer of veil away from the truth, and he had already touched the edge.

Just a little bit.

leave the castle...

Wen Qing pondered for a while, but still couldn't come up with it.

Suddenly, there was a piece of strawberry cake without strawberries under my nose.

Wen Qing regained his senses, and the housekeeper handed him the silver spoon: "Madam."

Wen Qing replied, took the spoon, and saw the butler's hand.

When the butler raised his hand, he could vaguely see a silver wrist, which looked like the arm and the palm were the same, not the anthropomorphic skin on the butler's face.

The housekeeper looked at him and asked lightly, "Does Madam need anything else?"

"No," Wen Qing shook his head and slowly started eating the cake.

The sweetness spread 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. If he only looked above the neckline, 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 somewhere?

Thinking, his eyes moved down involuntarily.

Catching his gaze, the butler's eyes flashed with blue light, and he asked calmly, "What is Madam looking at?"

Wen Qing's fingertips paused, and quickly looked away: "It's nothing."

The housekeeper said slowly, "If Madam wants to see me, I can take off my clothes."

"If Madam doesn't like me wearing this dress, I can also change it."

Wen Qing pretended to be calm and said to him, "I didn't look at you, I was thinking of serious business."

"You, don't think about it."

The housekeeper lowered his eyes and replied, "Yes."

Wen Qing put down the spoon, and in the next second, the voice of 001 came to mind.

001: [Very serious. 】

Wen Qing's cheeks flushed, she thought 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 ask him to undress. 】

[He is your personal butler and can provide any service. 】

001 emphasized the last four words.

Wen lightly asked: [001, tell the truth, do you want to see him for 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 it was inexplicably stained yellow when she said it from 001's mouth.

Wen Qing sighed softly in her heart: [The housekeeper is very serious when he says it, but something is wrong when he says it from your mouth. 】

001: [? ? ? 】

Wen lightly said to 001: [We still want to be greener. 】

001: […]

...

After eating the cake, I rested for a long time in the room.

Wen Qing still hadn't figured out how to clear the customs.

I don't know if it was because of the housekeeper's existence, Wen Jing never showed up.

This further strengthened Wen Qing's desire to take the housekeeper with him at any time.

In the afternoon, Wen Qing took the housekeeper to find Xiao Jiyu.

Walking to the door of Xiao Jiyu's room, Wen lightly knocked on the door and said to the housekeeper, "wait for me at the door in a moment, you don't have to go back to the room."

Butler: "Yes."

Wen Qing waited for a while, not waiting for Xiao Jiyu or Chi Chi to open the door.

He was stunned for a moment, then knocked on the door again, but no one opened it.

Wen Qing tried to open the door, but the door was locked and could not be opened.

He shouted, "Xiao Jiyu?"

No one responded.

not in there?

Wen Qing turned her head and asked the housekeeper, "Do you know where Xiao Jiyu is?"

The butler half-closed his eyes and said nothing.

Wen Qing asked again, "Then where does he usually go to play?"

The butler talked about several locations in the castle.

Wen Qing followed the housekeeper one by one, but did not see Xiao Jiyu.

Called Chi Chi'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 lightly,

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 I'll wait for him in the restaurant and have dinner together."

Asha responded: "Yes."

Wen Qing didn't look for Xiao Jiyu like a headless fly, and went directly to the restaurant with the housekeeper 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 sullen face.

Wen Qing couldn't help but ask, "Why are you here?"

How can Yu Xing go out?

Yu Xing walked straight to the dining table, sat on Wen Qing's right side, raised the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Why can't I come?"

Wen Qing pursed her lips, not wanting to talk nonsense with him, she made a perfunctory sigh, and continued to look at the door, hoping that Xiao Jiyu would appear sooner.

Yu Xing turned his body sideways and tapped the table with his fingertips. He stared at Wen Qing's fair face and asked slowly, "Are you looking for Ji Yu?"

Wen Qing ignored him.

Yu Xing added: "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 couldn't Xiao Jiyu come, these two bad things came upside down.

Sikong walked into the restaurant slowly, glanced at the table, and sat on Wen Qing's left.

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 quite lively here, so I came here."

"You don't blame me, do you?"

Wen said slowly, "No."

How dare he blame Sikong.

Wen Qing lowered her eyes, Si Kong sat on the left, Yu Xing on the right, the originally spacious and comfortable chair seemed to be narrowed, making people feel tied.

The only good thing is that the butler was standing behind him.

After a while, a third person came.

Wen Qing still didn't wait for Xiao Jiyu.

This time it's Asha.

Wen Qing immediately asked Asha, "Where's Xiao Jiyu?"

Asha lowered her head and said embarrassingly, "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 Qing pursed her lips and did not dare to refute him, so she had to respond.

Sikong tilted his head and instructed Asha, "Send a few more people to find it."

Asha bowed her head: "Yes."

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, he felt that he couldn't wait for Xiao Jiyu today.

It's okay to talk to Xiao Jiyu about wishes tomorrow.

He really didn't want to stay in the same space with Yu Xing and Sikong.

Wen Qing bent his fingers, wanting to ask the housekeeper behind him for help.

When he looked up, he felt something touch his shoes, followed by his trouser legs.

His trouser legs were lifted up, and his ankles were cold.