Chapter 431: Deep Mansion (19)
The man fell asleep, his drooping hair falling between his brows. His calm and composed sleeping face was like the surface of a frozen lake, suppressing all waves.
Without that sticky and strange gaze, he looked even better than before.
This made Yu Huo think of a word - absolutely beautiful.
This is a more advanced adjective than beautiful...
Afraid that he would lose control again if he looked at it for too long, Yu Huo's gaze suddenly dropped.
I saw that the silk on the other person's body had several inappropriate wrinkles due to the passionate kiss just now, and even the collar was loose and open, and half of the delicate and towering collarbone could be vaguely seen.
Yu Huo's face instantly turned hot and his breathing became unstable again.
He quickly turned his gaze to the white bed curtains, and for the first time he wondered if his parents had recognized the wrong child.
Maybe he is not the reincarnation of Shura, but the reincarnation of a sex maniac?
Unconsciously, the afterglow gradually faded, and the room seemed to be covered with a layer of dark gray gauze, which made people feel subconsciously tired.
Yu Huo stretched and stood up.
The edge of the rolled-up bed slowly unfolded, and after a slight squeeze, something seemed to break away from the interlayer and fell to the ground with a plop.
Yu Huo was attracted by the subtle sound and squatted down to look at it with squinted eyes.
That thing is as thin as a cicada's wing, not as thin as paper, nor as hard as paper, but rather soft...
Yu Huo thought about it, stretched out his hand, and felt the smooth touch, and his heart immediately skipped a beat.
This seems to be... a human skin.
Yu Huo took the skin and stretched it out in front of his eyes. It was big enough to cover his face, like a facial mask.
So this is a human face?
He hesitated for a moment with his face in his hand, then as if he had thought of something, he put it directly into his arms.
Before leaving, he turned his head to look at the man sleeping peacefully on the bed. Some incomprehensible emotions flashed across his eyes, as if he was caught in some intense struggle.
Before the balance could tip, noisy footsteps were heard outside the side courtyard, as if many people were walking towards this side.
Yu Huo was startled by the sound, and immediately looked away, pushed the door and walked out.
As soon as he walked out of the yard, he saw the expressionless face of Manager Liu.
When the other party saw him, he asked, "Is Master Wen Qin here?"
Yu Huo pointed to the door behind him and replied, "The musician is sleeping."
"Are you asleep so early?" Manager Liu asked in confusion.
Yu Huo took a step aside and said, "If you don't believe me, you can go and see for yourself."
Manager Liu fell silent immediately and instead instructed, "There's going to be a happy event in the mansion in a couple of days. If you have nothing to do, just go with them to go shopping and help carry some things..."
"Good news?" Yu Huo tilted his head to look at the other five anchors following behind Manager Liu. They had reluctance on their faces and dark circles under their eyes due to lack of rest. They were looking back at him silently.
Steward Liu hummed, "The day after tomorrow evening, the master will welcome Madam Pan into the house."
Hearing the surname 'Pan', Yu Huo's ears twitched and he asked, "Who is Aunt Pan?"
Steward Liu was getting a little impatient with the question. He raised his chin and pointed behind him, saying, "Isn't that the one who lives in the West Garden? Aunt Pan hasn't even officially served tea to Madam yet."
Yu Huo had been trapped with Yuan for almost two days and had no time or energy to collect information.
He completely ignored Manager Liu's cold expression and continued chattering, "You've already called my concubine before we even enter the house? And isn't it a bit against the rules to move into the Liu residence before even offering tea?"
"Isn't it enough that the master likes it? Why do you have so many questions?" Manager Liu looked at him coldly, with corpse spots faintly appearing on his face, as if he was about to turn into a ghost.
Yu Huo thought of the relationship between stewards and servants in ancient times, and realized that what he was doing seemed to be even more against the rules. He immediately stopped talking and walked obediently to the other anchors.
When Manager Liu saw that he had calmed down, the corpse spots on his face disappeared in an instant. He turned around and gave instructions to the six of them.
"Let me be clear, Master is very fond of Concubine Pan and is even planning a wedding to marry her. So remember to pick the best and most expensive items when shopping. If you dare pass them off as good quality, you'll be in big trouble!"
Upon hearing this, several people responded weakly, turned around and left with sad looks on their faces.
After leaving Liu's residence, Yu Huo felt Tian Guihua tugging at his sleeve. He looked at the pedestrians at the end of the street with a fearful expression: "Brother Yu, will we be okay if we go over there?"
Yu Huo thought for a moment and said, "It's okay. They should be waiting for an opportunity."
"Opportunity?" Tian Guihua asked again, "What opportunity?"
"Isn't it just the wedding the day after tomorrow?" Yu Huo's eyes held a hint of sarcasm. He turned around and glanced at the two words 'Liu's Residence' on the plaque, then curled his lips.
How dare a son-in-law hold a wedding for his concubine?
What exactly does Mr. Ding rely on?
Is it because your wife is a love-brained person?
Yu Huo thought of this and shook his head again.
It is because the Madam is a love-brained person that she will not allow Master Ding to take a concubine. Not to mention holding a wedding, even if she is just sent away in a sedan chair, there will probably be a fuss.
And that concubine...her surname is Pan.
The deceased listed on the wanted poster on the wall also had the surname Pan.
There is no such coincidence, and a wanted poster will not appear in the copy for no reason.
What is the relationship between Aunt Pan and the deceased Pan? And what is her relationship with Panjia Village?
At this moment, Tian Guihua suddenly grabbed his arm, and Yu Huo's thoughts were interrupted. He turned his head and saw that the other party was hiding half a step behind him, looking sneaky and acting very suspiciously.
Perhaps because she had been so shocked when she went out to buy incense, candles and paper money at noon, Tian Guihua didn't dare to look at the "people" in this town.
Yu Huo glared at Tian Guihua, who didn't dare to look up. Suddenly, he pulled the corner of his mouth maliciously and whispered in her ear: "Be careful~ They... are all watching you. Huh~"
A breath of cold air blew into her neck, and Tian Guihua shivered immediately. Her legs went weak and she almost knelt down.
Before she could scream, she suddenly heard the young man's evil chuckle in her ears.
Tian Guihua subconsciously raised her head, only to see that the "residents" of the town were still living and working in peace and contentment, with no intention of staring at her at all.
Tian Guihua immediately realized that she had been fooled by the young man next to her, and looked over with an accusing look on her face.
Yu Huo just tilted his head, without any sense of guilt about his lie being exposed.
Tian Guihua became even angrier and was about to secretly pinch the young man's arm to vent her anger.
The other party suddenly stopped smiling, and a hint of contempt lingered in his voice: "Tian Guihua, people are three parts afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are seven parts afraid of people. If you give in first, you will only wait for death."
Looking at the young man's handsome face that instantly turned serious, Tian Guihua slowly let go of his arm.
After a long while, she suddenly asked under the young man's satisfied eyes, "What does 'one rises while the other falls' mean?"
Yu Huo: "...go to Baidu yourself."
“There’s no internet here.”
“…”
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