She turned around and looked around, seeing only the quiet sounds of leaves falling and squirrels scurrying across tree trunks.
In the distance, patrollers in riding boots lined up in a row, holding long guns in their hands and walking past. They didn't even look at her, as if they had long been accustomed to her wandering around all day long.
Cheng Liuli quickly ran to the door of the Japanese-style building.
Unexpectedly, there were people in front of this small building that were heavily guarded. Two bodyguards in camouflage uniforms holding long spears stared at her coldly, and blocked her out with a horizontal spear, "Miss Liuli, outsiders are not allowed to enter here, please leave."
Cheng Liuli looked inside and saw that there were people guarding not only the outside but also the inside. It seemed that there was indeed something unknown inside this building.
She knew that it was useless to talk nonsense to these people here. She just smiled and explained her behavior, "I just saw Butler Taylor passing by in a trance. I was just going to ask him a question. You guys
Have you seen him?"
The guard outside the door held his gun horizontally with a solemn expression, as if he had not heard her question at all and did not respond to a word.
Cheng Liuli knew that these people were acting under orders, but being so mysterious only increased her determination to explore the secrets of this small building.
She pretended to be taking a walk and walked around the small building a few times. The small building did not occupy a large area because it was a Japanese-style building. The green tiled house with a T-shaped roof and the red brick walls looked particularly special.
Elegant and rustic.
Several unknown green creeping plants climbed up from the ground, all the way around to the window lattice on the second floor, swaying pink flowers as big as a thumb, like a flower arrangement on the temples of a beauty, mysterious and elegant.
As the sun set, she put her hands on her forehead, stood below and looked toward the roof——
Suddenly, she seemed to see a little boy's face facing her faintly behind the window lattice on the second floor, his eyes cold and strange.
She shuddered suddenly and felt a chill rising from the soles of her feet and seeping into her limbs.
Since she was facing the direction of the setting sun, against the light, the small face was not particularly clear in her sight. It was just a rough outline. When she blinked hard and focused her eyes
When I looked toward the window again, the face had disappeared.
It was not her own hallucination! She judged very clearly. Although it only appeared briefly, she still insisted on her intuition. It was a face of a little boy less than ten years old. It seemed to be cold, and it seemed that there was no emotion at all.
What expression.
Who is that?
Why did it appear in Yesuluo's manor?
Look at the situation and the state of being imprisoned?
Because any little boy under ten years old would definitely not stay in that cold, cold Japanese-style building unless he was imprisoned.
What is his identity, and why did he ask Butler Taylor to take the servants upstairs to deliver food to him?
Full of doubts, her eyebrows frowned involuntarily.
He raised his head and continued to observe the window lattice, but there was no movement anymore. The window was as quiet as a still life painting, and even the thin curtains showed no signs of moving.
After a long time, Cheng Liuli turned around and was about to leave, but was frightened by the silent figure standing behind him and almost screamed.
He held his chest with his hands and gasped for breath, and then he saw that it was Taylor in a neat butler's uniform.