Chapter 25
Players stood on the steps of the castle, facing a vast sea of roses, with a feeling of fear following them like a shadow, lingering in their hearts.
A female player trembled slightly and asked in a low voice:
"If we don't go over there, we won't make this little monster angry, right?"
The veteran player wasn't sure either, and swallowed nervously, his voice stuttering a little.
"I don't know if he will get angry or not, but I can guarantee that if we go over there now, he will definitely die!"
The other players nodded frantically, looking at the sea of roses, and all took a step back tacitly.
In the garden, Xingnuo bent down and checked the growth of the roses, imitating his father's example.
Under the shining crystal light, each flower presents rich and bright colors, and the petals bloom to the extreme, beautiful and eye-catching.
Xingnuo put his hands behind his back and nodded his head affirmatively.
"Very good, today the FaFas are also growing up obediently~"
Using the words her father used to praise herself, Xingnuo used them to praise the rose. She had a few curls on her forehead and smiled with her lips pursed.
The rose seemed to like the praise from its little master very much, and it swayed gently even in the wind.
There was a rustling sound between the flowers, as if every flower was responding to the little master's words with great joy.
Xingnuo pretended to check the roses, then turned his head and looked at the older brothers and sisters standing in the corridor, not a single one of them coming over. He couldn't help wondering:
"Brother, sister? Don't you want to see FaFa?"
This is the most beautiful flower garden in the castle!
The monster steward at the side retracted his loving gaze towards Xingnuo and glanced at the players coldly and sinisterly.
"The young master invites you to see the flowers. As a polite gentleman, you should smile and thank the young master for his generosity and thoughtfulness."
Then the butler snorted coldly and said:
"Instead of standing here stupidly and making the young master angry!"
The players' palms were all sweaty, as if they were being roasted on fire. Their bodies were frozen and no one dared to speak first.
They absolutely cannot go past such a strange rose!
But the monster butler was too protective of his children and couldn't bear it if they rejected the young master's invitation.
The players thought to themselves, it’s too difficult for them!
Just when they were in a dilemma, Xingnuo came over after checking the roses and spoke in a caring manner:
"Do you look tired, brother or sister?"
He patted his little arm, bent his crystal-clear eyes like the shallow moon, and nodded considerately:
"You're tired, too. You don't have to watch FaFa."
Upon hearing this, the players burst into tears of joy.
The female player with a crew cut breathed a sigh of relief, and she wanted to hug this little warm boy and give him a kiss!
With the steps in place, several players hurriedly nodded in agreement.
"Yes, yes, we have been walking for too long and are indeed a little tired today."
"Haha, I can't even move my legs. I really can't see the roses anymore. What a pity!"
The butler at the side dutifully held a soft handkerchief and wiped the dust that accidentally rubbed off the little master's face. His stiff human-skinned face was full of resentment and coldness:
"My young master, you shouldn't be so considerate of them. I think they just don't like the roses you planted!"
These words seemed to violate some taboo. In an instant, all the roses in the castle swayed more violently, and the rustling sound was like waves of anger, ready to engulf the tiny humans on the shore.
Why? !
How dare you dislike them!
The players felt the oppression of the sea of roses. The suffocating feeling of being wrapped in the fragrant flowers made them unable to move.
Just when several players were thinking that they were doomed, Xingnuo beside them tilted his head and said:
"It's okay. I like FaFa and my dad likes it too. There are always people who don't like it. The teacher said that we should respect and tolerate each other. Everyone is different."
Xingnuo glanced at the rose garden illuminated by the crystal, his eyes shining.
“Each flower is different!”
This compliment seemed to touch the heart of the rose.
The rustling sounds gradually became smaller, and all the roses shook their leaves gently, as if looking for a different place for themselves.
When the players heard Xingnuo's words, they knew they were alive. They took a deep breath and broke out in cold sweats out of fear.
That was a close call!
This little monster, no, what kind of little warm cub is this little master?
It feels damn safe to be around him!
After visiting the flower garden, Xingnuo was so sleepy that he lay on the shoulder of the housekeeper, his eyes too drowsy to open.
The housekeeper patted Xingnuo's back gently and caringly, coaxing him to sleep.
"Go to sleep, little master. I have prepared the softest bed for you. You will have a sweet dream tonight."
There is a crystal lamp at the head of the bed in the small bedroom, covered with a warm-colored lampshade, emitting a faint light in the night.
Xingnuo was lying on the small bed carefully prepared by the housekeeper and was sleeping soundly.
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In the middle of the night, Xingnuo, who was sleeping, was suddenly awakened by the extremely noisy sound outside the door.
Xingnuo was so sleepy that his head was confused. He yawned a little and leaned on the pillow. It seemed that he would fall into a deep sleep again in the next second.
As soon as he closed his eyes, a heart-wrenching cry came from outside the door again:
"Help! My little master, help!"
"Ahhhhhh! Hurry up!"
Xingnuo was so sleepy that his eyes were dazed. He was awakened by the sound. He sat on the bed for a long time, but the sound outside the door still did not fade away.
Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Xingnuo slowly climbed down from the bed, slipped on his slippers, and walked outside to see what was going on.
The living room on the first floor has a hollow design, and you can directly overlook the scene on the first floor from the second floor and above.
Xingnuo was wearing a soft light green robe, with messy hair standing on top of his little head. He pushed open the door, held the railing of the second-floor corridor with both hands, and looked downstairs.
The castle was luxurious with crystal chandeliers and mermaid pearls on all night long. The interior of the first floor was as bright as day and everything could be seen easily.
The living room was gorgeous and tidy, and seemed no different from during the day.
Xingnuo blinked his sleepy eyes, and his voice seemed extremely erratic:
"You guys, don't you have a broken sleep?"
He looked at the older brothers and sisters sitting on the floor in the living room and yawned slightly.
"The cub is about to break, keep your voice down."
Xingnuo's voice was soft. Fortunately, after he came out, the castle was so quiet that only the players' breathing could be heard.
Even though they were on a floor apart, the players could still hear clearly what Xingnuo said.
The players who were being chased by monsters were already exhausted. They lay on the ground in all directions, shivering and nodding.
"Okay, we're going to bed too."
The players had a chance to catch their breath, wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, and looked up at Xingnuo's small figure returning to the bedroom.
The bedroom door on the second floor was closed and all the crystal chandeliers on the first floor were turned off again.
The soft light from the mermaid pearl was not enough to illuminate the entire hall. The light returned to dimness, and the room was eerie and quiet.
In the darkness, the monster that had been chasing the players for hours lay dormant, staring at these humans with its scarlet eyes.
"They woke up the little master!"
"The young master has returned to live in the castle?!"
"It's unforgivable! They disturbed the little master's sleep!"
"Kill them! Kill them!"
The monster servants, who looked like human beings and were well-dressed during the day, revealed their horrible true forms at night and attacked these humans frantically.
That night, the players had been hiding and fighting these monsters for several hours.
One of the new players almost had his arm broken and had a bleeding wound on his leg.
Seeing that several players were about to collapse, one of the veteran players gritted his teeth and came up with a solution.
"Let's make louder noises and wake up the little master who is sleeping upstairs! These monsters are all centered around him, maybe they won't attack us anymore!"
Another veteran player disagreed, used his supernatural power to attack the attacking monster, quickly dodged to the side, and shouted softly:
"You're crazy! What if you wake up Xingnuo and he turns into a monster at night?!"
That’s the little master of the castle!
Once it turns into a monster, there is no way they can defeat it!
As he was speaking, a player had another bloody hole on his chest and his face turned pale.
"If we don't wake him up, we'll die here now!"
"These monsters will reveal their true forms at night. We can't defeat them at all! And the most powerful monster steward hasn't appeared yet!"
The few voices of disapproval were suppressed, and several players began to shout loudly and frantically, trying to wake up the little master who was sleeping upstairs.
It turns out that waking up the little owner of the castle was the right approach.
After Xingnuo woke up, the rioting monsters were afraid and panicked about something, and they all disappeared in the living room before he opened the door.
The crystal chandeliers in the living room were all lit up for the little owner of the castle. The traces of fighting and blood were quickly cleaned up by the monsters. The gorgeous and classical hall was as clean and beautiful as usual.
Apart from the players who were gasping for breath and were so miserable that they couldn't stand up, it seemed as if nothing unusual had happened.
The players had a chance to rest for a moment, and they collapsed together, gasping for breath.
upstairs.
Xingnuo climbed back into the small bed like a sleepwalker, without even having time to cover himself with the quilt. He fell headfirst onto the soft pillow and fell asleep in seconds.
But only ten minutes later, the screams like pigs being slaughtered rang out downstairs again.
Xingnuo was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat. His eyelids opened, revealing his extremely confused and sleepy little eyes.
What happened downstairs?
He touched his chest where his little heart was beating wildly, took a deep breath, sat up with his short legs crossed, pursed his lips, and couldn't help feeling a little angry.
Why do you always wake up the baby?
Didn’t these guests go to kindergarten? Didn’t their teachers teach them to be well-behaved and polite in other people’s homes?
Xingnuo, who was woken up for the second time, climbed out of bed angrily, clenched his fists, put on his slippers, opened the door and went out.
Lying down on the railing again, Xingnuo tensed his face and shouted to the older brothers and sisters downstairs:
"You guys are taking a nap!"
It’s so late!
The player listened to the little master's extremely weak and baby voice, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face looked numb and helpless.
"We want to sleep too!"
The point is that there are a bunch of monsters in your castle and we can’t sleep!
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