Chapter 418: Deep Mansion (VI)
This feels bad, at least for Fire, really bad.
He was very eager, eager to know how to control his "one thought", how to turn himself from passive to active.
"Hello!"
The abrupt and impolite address shattered all of Yu Huo's thoughts.
He raised his head and replied subconsciously: "I don't say 'Hello'."
The man raised his eyebrows slightly with interest. His slightly ruffian behavior did not affect his beautiful facial features at all. This beauty seemed to be able to wash away all his dark sides, making people uncontrollably want to reach out towards the abyss.
Just as he thought, the man didn't take his rejection to heart. Instead, he asked in a good mood: "What's your name?"
Yu Huo pursed his lips and refused to answer.
The other person stared at him for a few seconds, then suddenly said, "Husband...husband?"
Yu Huo: "..."
He wasn't surprised at all that his ID could be peeked at, but what did this person mean by repeating it again?
The tone of the previous version was very bland and mechanical.
The latter part appears to be particularly different.
It's like... on purpose!
After noticing the difference in tone between the two times, Yu Huo didn't know what was wrong with him. He, who had always been thick-skinned, inexplicably felt a sense of unfamiliar shame.
This person is just as his master described, full of evil intentions!
At that moment, a familiar snapping sound echoed by his ears, and the candlelight flickered, swaying left and right in the darkness. Simultaneously, a restless drop of wax tumbled onto the table with a "plop," and surprised glances fell on the two people standing opposite each other.
"When did he go there?" Alhan looked absurd.
Kurikano clicked his tongue and said, "You pig? He's a ghost, so of course he'll be gone in a flash!"
Simpson: "...Are you a pig too?"
Several people were muttering among themselves, but Yuan had no intention of paying attention to them. Instead, he kept a serious face and pointed at the young man who was nearby: "You stay, and the rest of you go out."
In the absence of rules, everyone can only obey.
As everyone left, Yuan tossed his short hair, which didn't suit his dynasty, raised his chin to the young man, and ordered, "Hubby, go make a pot of hot tea."
Yu Huo: "..."
—Huh? Wasn't the last instance a life-or-death struggle? Why is it suddenly...
——If you two are like this, then I will start to knock it?!
— Doesn't Yuan like His Highness? Are you really not going to get indigestion if you take this?
——No, eating everything will only make my nutrition balanced!
——By the way, it’s been so long since Yuan escaped from trouble, why didn’t he go to find His Highness?
——I guess he’s been holding it in for a long time…
——Although I also want to give him a kiss, but...Brother Lang looks very straightforward.
——Where is he straight?
——Look at Brother Lang’s ID, he asks young girls to call him “husband” every day, isn’t that straight?
——But he also made Simpson shout!
——Stop making noise, I’m thinking!
——Um, don’t you know that there is a type of person called twins in this world?
——No! Brother Lang is still a virgin. I don’t think he is Shuang’er. He is just a simple beauty lover.
——(Brother Lang: You’re cursing so dirty~ You’re just a little virgin...) Hahahahaha!
——Speechless... Can you guys please just watch the livestream? What the hell are you thinking about when you're trying to escape?
Yu Huo looked at the man's smiling eyes, and had no choice but to pick up the empty teapot on the table and run outside to boil water.
Just as he was about to go out, he happened to see Dalia and the remaining three anchors who were not selected by the owner of Liu's house following behind Manager Liu, walking hurriedly towards the back house.
He stood there and watched for a while, then was attracted by the footsteps behind him. He couldn't help but look back at the two people walking towards him.
The strange woman in front was wearing expensive goose yellow clothes and a gold hairpin on her head. She walked with a graceful and charming look, and she looked like someone who was not easy to mess with.
When passing by Yu Huo, he could faintly smell the scent of perfume on the other person.
Following behind was Tian Guihua, who winked at Yu Huo, secretly pointed at the woman in front of her, and mouthed: The concubine of the Liu family.
At this moment, the footsteps in front suddenly disappeared. Tian Guihua quickly retracted her hand and looked at the woman who suddenly turned her head in surprise and suspicion.
The aunt glared at her and snorted coldly: "What are you dawdling for? Hurry up and catch up!"
Tian Guihua nodded bitterly, then ran away.
Yu Huo withdrew his gaze and lazily went to the kitchen to boil water. On the way, he also took a stroll to the back house.
No one knew where Xiang Ganfei had run to. The thin moonlight shone on the deserted mansion, casting a faint silver light on the snow on the ground.
Yu Huo looked at the gurgling boiling water, picked it up resignedly, and poured the water into the teapot that had already been filled with tea leaves.
The sound of splashing water seemed to evoke echoes in the quiet night, and the faint sound of footsteps was covered by the sound of pouring water. It was not until Yu Huo put down the kettle and turned around that he found a figure behind him.
The other person just stood quietly behind him, with nothing above his neck, and no one knew how long he had been standing there.
Yu Huo was stunned for a moment, feeling the thin heat rising from the teapot with his hand, and asked, "Why are you back again?"
This headless male ghost was the human trafficker who had sold them into the mansion.
The male ghost reached out and touched his empty neck, and his hollow voice seemed to come from the ear.
"I lost something..."
The male ghost took a step forward, and his empty voice suddenly became malicious. He asked, "Have you seen my head?"
Yu Huo sighed, thinking that it would be great if Xiang Ganfei was here. This guy is so pitiful, if the two parts were combined, he could become a complete ghost. What a pity...
"You, have you seen my head?"
Seeing that he didn't say anything, the male ghost walked forward relentlessly, stretched out his arms, and touched Yu Huo's neck little by little, as if he wanted to pull his head off and put his own head on.
Yu Huo blinked at this and said, "I see."
The male ghost froze in mid-air: "Where is it?"
Yu Huo stepped around the male ghost and said, "Come with me. I'll take you to find your head."
He walked in front carrying a kettle, and the male ghost followed closely behind him. As soon as he walked out of the kitchen yard, he saw Simpson and Dalia carrying a big piece of wood and panting as they walked towards him.
The two of them saw the kettle in Yu Huo's hand from afar, and envy appeared in their eyes.
Just as they were about to say hello, a creepy voice came from the shade of the trees where the moonlight could not reach.
"My head...is that my head?"
The headless male ghost took two steps forward, pointed in the direction of Simpson and the other man, and was about to go over.
The two were immediately frightened out of their wits by this scene and stood still, not daring to move.
The next second, the other party's outstretched hand was wrapped by a white palm. The young man's facial features were shrouded in moonlight, and his profile was extremely gentle.
"That's not your head. Come with me, dear. I'll take you to find your head."
Simpson: "..."
Dalia: ? ?
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