The room was at the end of the first floor. The door was ajar. Ling Xiaotu gently pushed it open. There was no one inside.
She walked in, the curtains were open, and the whole space seemed empty and lonely.
There is a small box placed next to the table. It looks very old, but it can still be seen that it was once expensive and elegant.
There were two abbreviations stamped on the corner of the box. Ling Xiaotu spent a long time spelling it out, and was surprised to find that it was the abbreviation of "Xuanyuan Xuantian". This was the box belonging to the new butler who had just arrived last night.[
She quickly turned back to look at the door. It was empty, with only the early morning light coming in, and it was lonely.
She couldn't say whether she wanted Xuanyuan Xuantian to come back, and then she found herself sneaking around in his room and having strange fantasies about her identity. In theory, she didn't want to, but for some reason, a part of her heart wanted to see him.
It was quiet all around. It seemed that no matter how contradictory she was, the housekeeper who had come all the way here had not returned to the room. As the maid said, he had been tormented by his wife all night and was not lucky enough to go to bed. This box even
It hasn't been disassembled yet.
Is this the new butler’s room?
She thought in surprise that a tragic death had just happened here a week ago, and the person who died was Dexin's former "housekeeper, friend, and lover" housekeeper. She didn't even change the bed.
Clean it up and let the new housekeeper move in?
What on earth was she thinking?
Of course, the new housekeeper came from a far away place and was not familiar with the place. It was said that he did not dare to return home because of his debts, so he probably would not raise any objections to her arrangements.
She walked to the bedside. The bedside was decorated into an extremely gorgeous landscape. It seemed like a garden, but it also looked a bit like a legendary charm. She didn't know how she knew what the charm looked like. She only knew
This thing really looked like a magic circle she had seen.
However, she stretched out her hand and touched it. It was very smooth. There was no trace of a murder that had occurred or traces of ferocious and alien creatures raging on it.,,,
There was a soft sound outside the door, and Ling Xiaotu was so frightened that she quickly fell to the ground. The sound did not stop. She listened to the sound of the door being closed, and then the sound of light footsteps. It seemed that the current owner of the room was back.