Hei Si knocked on the wooden door with his slender fingers, and saw that there was no sound inside. There was a cold look on his face, and without looking back, he asked the little bald man next to him in a cold voice: "He didn't eat lunch either?"
The little bald man hummed in agreement: "After Mr. Meow had breakfast, he locked himself in the study and couldn't scream no matter what."
"What did he eat in the morning?" Hei Si frowned, his broad shirt rustling in the night wind.
The little bald man thought for a while: "As usual, I made a fuss to find you. Later I found out that the young master had gone to the palace, so I teased the black butler and gave him some porridge."
"I just ate a little porridge all day long." Hei Si whispered, and his expressionless face became even colder and more handsome.
The little bald man didn't dare to breathe loudly. He knew that when his young master was angry, he would be much scarier than the master!
"Go get some money." Hei Si thought for a while and then gave the order to the little bald head in a calm tone.
Although the little bald man didn't understand why his young master asked him to get the money, he still respectfully said yes.
Hei Si took the silver, put it on the doorframe and knocked.
boom!
The pointed little ears of Nangong Xiaomeow, who was hiding in the blanket, suddenly moved.
Bang, bang, bang!
Nangong Xiaomiao stood up straight with a bang, her big round eyes moving flexibly, listening carefully to the noise outside.
Outside the door, the little bald man looked puzzled at his young master's actions of tapping the money, and was about to ask something.
A small face covered with black cloth poked out from the crack in the door, and his voice boomed: "Hei Xiaosi, keep the money, you go."
Hei Si maintained a highly paralyzed face and did not speak.
The little bald head looked at the white and tender little paw stretched out, took the silver, quickly retracted it, and locked the door by the way.
The young master of the Hei family was not in a hurry, turned over with a resolute face, squatted down, and knocked on the wooden door again with money.
The white and tender little paws were exposed again...
Hei Si saw the opportunity and pulled Nangong Xiaomiao out of the room. Before he could say anything, he saw the blanket fall. The pointed little ears and blood-red eyes caused a burst of gasps from behind.
Voice!
"Young, young master, he, he, monster, monster!" The little bald head is a child after all, and he has just come to the Black Mansion. He has never seen such a battlefield before. He is so frightened that he can't even speak, and he can't even move his feet.
Losing strength, he fell to the ground with a pop.
The word "monster" made Nangong Xiaomiao's struggling little body freeze in place. He stretched out his hand, bent his waist to pick up the blanket from the ground, and put it on his body vigorously. He frowned at the thick eyebrows.
of Heisi.
With a "wow" sound, it disappeared into the vast night.
That's right, he disappeared with a bang, barely giving Hei Si any time to react, and just disappeared out of thin air.
The little bald head turned pale with fright and shouted: "There are monsters, there are monsters!"
Nangong Ronggong and Qu Chuxiao followed Hei Si into the Hei Mansion. Originally, they came to see Mr. Hei to discuss the recent strange murders in the capital. At this time, they heard the servant's cry, Nangong Rongguang.
The superior Qinggong flew over.
"What's going on?" He lowered his eyes and asked the young master of the Hei family who was in a daze.
The little bald man's trembling finger pointed at the door frame: "Just now..."
"Nothing happened." Hei Si interrupted him in a low voice, and Hei Yao's eyes looked at him full of warning.
The little bald man shut his mouth.
Hei Si raised his head with a calm expression: "Brother Rong Guang, why are you in the backyard?"
"I just heard someone shouting about monsters." Nangong Rongguang's searching eyes swept across the study behind Heisi, with a cold look on his face.
Hei Si calmly said: "That was just a joke with my servant." As he said that, he focused his eyes on the servant again.
The little bald man finally became smarter at this time: "The young master really scared me just now. I thought I saw a monster."
"What kind of monster dares to come to Hei's house? What's more, there is Brother Rong Guang here." Hei Si young man waved his hand in a mature manner: "Okay, you go down first, you are so timid."
The little bald man clasped his hands into fists and said loudly: "Yes!"
When I left, I wasn't as disappointed as before, but I was still a little scared.
How did that monster come out?
No, no, that's not a monster at all.
He was still wearing Little Master Meow's clothes.
That handsome face is clearly that of Mr. Meow Meow.
It means that Master Meow is a big monster!
How could this happen?
The little bald man slapped his hand on his head, unable to make up his mind at all.
Should he tell the master about this?
Usually the young master and Mr. Meow are too close.
The young ladies and gentlemen at home cannot get close to the young master.
This is the young master's first good brother, how could he become a monster?
What if Master Meow gets upset and eats the young master?
It is a monster after all!
After much thought, the little bald man decided to tell Master Hei.
However, Hei Si didn't know about this. In fact, he didn't care about it at all. What made him most taboo was Nangong Rongguang in front of him.
He is a strong member of the Onmyoji, and any slightest disturbance will make him suspicious.
Hei Si was worried that he would be harmful to Xiao Miao.
Especially now, the entire capital is in panic because of special cases, and many people are saying that there are monsters causing trouble in the city.
The reason why he has been in and out of the palace frequently recently is because the emperor has been affected by it and has not attended the morning court for two days.
If Nangong Rongguang saw what Xiao Miao looked like just now, he would definitely lock Xiao Miao into the dungeon made of special materials in Nangong Garden.
Hei Si has seen that dungeon, and he has also seen Nangong Rongguang's methods of dealing with some dirty things, so he must not let Xiao Miao be exposed like this.
We have to find a way to hide this matter...
Hei Si lowered his eyes and thought, his face looking solemn as never before.
However, he never thought that just a few excuses could dispel all Nangong Rongguang's doubts.
The servant’s shout just now was problematic no matter how you heard it.
Hei Si raised his left hand slightly, supporting his forehead. The most important thing now was to find Xiaomei and hide him.
Otherwise, he is likely to be caught by the Onmyoji patrolling the capital...
The older one and the younger one just stood there in the splattered night. One of them was worried, while the other one was looking at the furnishings in the house with shining eyes, and his face gradually turned cold.
Evil, cold, bloodthirsty...
There is absolutely nothing wrong with that.
That's the smell of devil!
Nangong Rongguang's narrow eyes were half-squinted, and he looked meaningfully at the little man in front of him who could take care of all the affairs of the Hei family. A glimmer of light flashed in his pupils...