But in fact, she had sent everyone away and went down to the underground bunker several times alone. The entrance to the tunnel seemed to have been re-decorated. She basically determined the general direction, but she did not have enough time to explore it.
Go to where the switch is.
Butler Taylor's attitude towards her was respectful and humble, and he treated her as the legitimate mistress of this manor.
It seemed that the words Yesilo left before leaving had some effect.
However, just like the time when she was imprisoned in Leng Yu's house, as long as she was slightly close to the edge of the manor's wall or the exit, bodyguards or servants would appear from nowhere and respectfully remind her that she had arrived at the manor and
At the border of the forest, for safety reasons, it is best to leave immediately.
She didn't want to have a head-on conflict with these servants. Firstly, the possibility of successfully escaping over the wall was basically zero. Secondly, if someone really noticed her intention and informed Yesi Luo, then when she actually implemented the escape plan
, the success is even slimmer.
On this day, she finished lunch in the restaurant and was about to dismiss the servants who were following her again and go to the underground castle to explore alone. When she glanced out of the corner of her eyes, she saw Taylor standing in the kitchen instructing a maid to put some delicious food in.
In a food basket made of bamboo and rattan.
The food was all exquisitely prepared snacks, and the portions were not large. They did not look like formal meals for the private troops outside, but more like desserts prepared for women besides morning tea, or to comfort children.
snacks.
A strange feeling came to her heart. Normally, she was always ready to leave and should no longer pay attention to these things that she shouldn't pay attention to. However, she always felt that there was a strange atmosphere about this matter...
Could it be that Yesi Luo imprisoned some other woman in this manor?
An inexplicable jealousy welled up in her heart. She couldn't explain it. But when she realized this, it felt like a cup of hot lemon juice had been poured into her heart. It was sour, astringent and hot, making her heart shrink suddenly.
For a moment.
It was obvious that she had to leave, and it was obvious that she should no longer peep and explore everything about him. However, an uncontrollable mentality, like a paranoid calf, tempted her to quietly follow Taylor and that man.
Behind the servant.
Pretending to come out to relax and get some fresh air, I also sent Bi'er and the other followers away to do other things.
The footsteps walked around the manor, always following the two people in an invisible position from a distance.
Soon, Taylor entered with his servants and came to a two-story Japanese-style building.
This small building is relatively remote from the main building. It is connected by a long wisteria corridor in the middle. It looks exquisite and elegant. However, in the manor, this kind of Japanese, Thai, and Cambodian oriental buildings are everywhere.
Yes, she had never tried to enter these strange small buildings. In the past, she always thought they were places where servants or garrison troops lived.
Taylor and his servant paused outside the door for a short time, then turned around and scanned the surroundings vigilantly. Cheng Liuli quickly hid behind a huge camphor tree, holding her breath. When she cautiously poked her head out from behind the tree, Taylor and the servant were already there.
Disappeared outside the door of this building.
She turned around and looked around, seeing only the quiet sounds of leaves falling and squirrels scurrying across tree trunks.