Wen Qing waited patiently for a long time, but there was no answer from 001.
As expected.
Wen Qing pursed his lips. It was incredible that 001 could answer his previous question.
He closed his eyes and felt Wen Jing's gaze slowly moving away from him.
Wen let out a breath, closed his eyes, and began to think.
Wen Jing didn't want to replace himself, but he certainly didn't really want to help him either.
The words just now were clearly meant to mislead him, making him think that he was the same as the person in the mirror.
And he said he could do anything for himself...
Thinking about it, Wen Qing frowned slightly, misleading himself and not letting himself do the task...
Are there any benefits to Wenjing?
If there is no benefit, he is just a pervert with bad taste?
Wen Qing pondered for a while and felt that the second possibility was more likely. After all, abnormal thinking is different from that of ordinary people.
After thinking for a while, he continued to ask 001: [System, can the clone really know everything? ]
001: [Yes.]
Wen Qing: [Does he know about your existence? Does he know everything about the mission and the human world? ]
001 said it euphemistically: [The clone is another you. ]
The other, bad me.
Wen Qing felt uneasy because Wen Jing was taller and stronger than him...
[Does he have his own system and mission? ]
001:【No.】
Wen Qing couldn't help but say: [Don't you think there's something wrong with this setting? ]
[He is me now, why doesn't he have to do my task? ]
001Silence.
Wen Qing sighed quietly. Is there any other use for this Wen Mirror besides tricking himself?
After a while, 001 slowly spoke: [Rose Castle is different.]
Wen Qing blurted out: [What do you mean? ]
001 stopped talking again.
Wen Qing bent his fingers, this copy was different.
So keep letting players in.
So there are three incarnations of God.
So Sikong and the others know the players and the tasks.
So there are weird mirror versions of myself.
…
This is a different copy...
Wen Qing slowly sorted out his thoughts.
If nothing unexpected happens, the Sikong, Yu Xing and Ji Yu here should all be mirror versions, coming out of the mirror, so their personalities are very different from the three people he knows.
They were all afraid to leave the castle because something bad would happen to them after they left.
The world outside the castle is a normal world.
And the world inside the castle is controlled by them.
The world of this copy is not like the previous Vancouver City, which is a separate world. It is also not like the Guide and the Zoo, which only has a game area and is not a complete world.
Rose Castle is a staggered place.
…
As he thought about it, he felt sleepy and fell asleep in a daze.
Late at night, a low humming sound was heard in the bedroom.
Wen Qing closed his eyes tightly, his body suddenly becoming hot.
He kicked the quilt away unintentionally, and in a half-asleep state he raised his hand and slowly touched his collar, unbuttoning his buttons one by one.
It was not until I took off my clothes and my skin touched the slightly cool sheets that I was able to barely reduce the heat.
Wen Qing's cheeks were flushed, her lips were slightly open, she exhaled hot air, and her legs rubbed slowly on the sheets.
After an unknown amount of time, a dull hum was heard from the other side of the bed.
****
The next morning, Wen Qing was still a little dazed when he woke up.
Sleeping naked is very comfortable, but why didn't he wear any clothes?
Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly, the bedroom door opened.
The housekeeper stood at the door, his eyes falling on Wen Qing's fair upper body, round shoulders, delicate collarbones, pink...
The butler just stared at him without looking away.
The first thing Wen Qing wanted to do was to grab the quilt and cover himself, but after a night's rest, his body felt even more sore and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hands.
He could only blush and say to the housekeeper: "What are you looking at!"
"Get me some clothes."
Butler: "Yes."
The butler walked to the closet and picked out a set of clothes.
Wen Qing tilted his head and looked at the mirror opposite the bed.
This time, there was nothing unusual about myself in the mirror. I was lying on the bed with messy hair, looking like I had just woken up.
It is not a warm mirror, but the scene reflected by an ordinary mirror.
The next second, the butler walked to the bedside.
He slowly leaned over, put his right hand on Wen Qing's waist, and put on his clothes.
Wen Qing could clearly feel the butler's slightly cool palm against her back, slowly moving down as he dressed her.
His lower back felt itchy and cold, a strange sensation.
Wen Qing tried her best to ignore the butler's hands and tried to put on her clothes by herself. Her arms were sore and painful, so she had to put them down and let the butler dress her.
The butler lowered his eyes and his hands moved very slowly.
His fingertips gently stroked Wen Qing's fair and delicate skin as he put on his sleeves. Then he placed his hands on Wen Qing's chest and slowly buttoned his shirt.
Straighten the neckline, adjust the lace, and handle every corner patiently and meticulously.
Wen Qing lowered his head and looked at the butler's emotionless face. He suddenly felt like he was a doll in the butler's palm, letting him fiddle with it.
Wen Qing asked in a low voice: "Did you take off my clothes?"
Butler: “No.”
Wen Qing said "oh" and thought, was it Wen Jing who took it off? Or did he take it off because he was confused while sleeping?
001 responded: [Yes, you took it off yourself.]
【Don’t accuse the housekeeper. 】
Wen Qing said slowly, "Oh!" and recalled carefully that he seemed to feel a little hot in the middle of the night yesterday, so he took off his clothes...
but……
[001, were you protecting your wife just now? ]
001: [……]
Wen Qing wanted to say something when he suddenly felt the butler's fingers on his wrist.
He looked over and saw the butler with his eyes lowered and fastening his sleeves.
When fastening the last cufflink, the butler held his palm, slowly lowered his head, and placed a light kiss on the back of his hand.
For some reason, Wen Qing suddenly saw a hint of piety in the butler's blue eyes.
It's not like talking to a doll, it's more like talking to, talking to...
Wen Qing's mind went blank for a moment, and he couldn't think of a suitable adjective.
He quickly retracted his hand and said to the housekeeper, "Please help me put on my clothes. Don't, don't... do anything else."
The butler lowered his eyes: "Yes."
He reached out and put his arms around Wen Qing's ankles and continued to help her put clothes on.
Wen Qing didn't look at the butler. He stared at the ceiling, forcing himself to ignore the butler's temperature and movements.
The touch on his legs became more and more real and itchy. He pursed his lips and said to the housekeeper, "I know about the mirror."
The butler did not pause in his movements, as if he had known it for a long time, and replied calmly: "Yes."
Wen Qing looked at the ceiling and continued talking, trying to divert his attention by talking.
"After I get dressed, I'm going to go find Xiao Jiyu."
"As for breakfast, you can just deliver it directly to Xiao Jiyu's room."
"I want to eat pancakes and soy milk."
"Give little Ji Yu a few more buns."
…
Wen Qing chattered for a long time, and when he thought of the waterfront, he didn't pause for a second.
It was not until the housekeeper put on his pants that he let out a breath and said dryly, "Pour me a glass of water."
"Yes." The blue light in the housekeeper's eyes flashed quickly, and he poured water for Wen Qing and put it to his lips.
Wen Qing lowered his head and drank a sip of water, feeling like a paralyzed patient.
He pursed his lips and looked at the mirror again.
It still looks like an ordinary mirror, with nothing unusual.
Wen Qing did not feel Wen Jing's gaze either.
Did you take a break?
Or does the existence of the warm mirror also have a cooling time?
Wen Qing raised his chin and signaled the butler to put down the cup.
"Let's go to Xiao Jiyu's room first."
"yes."
Rather than getting along with Wen Jing, Wen Qing chose to be carried by the housekeeper for a while.
He was carried to the door of little Ji Yu's room, and the door opened before the housekeeper even raised his hand to knock.
This time, it was not Chichi who opened the door, but little Ji Yu himself.
Little Ji Yu stood by the door, raised his head, looked at Wen Qing, then looked at the housekeeper holding him, and shouted, "Mother."
The housekeeper walked into the room, put Wen Qing on the chair, put a cushion behind his waist, and said, "Breakfast will be delivered later."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Little Ji Yu looked at the housekeeper's back until the housekeeper left, then turned around and smiled sweetly at Wen Qing: "Mother, I have finished the dried meat you sent me last night."
"Is there anything you would like, mother?"
Hearing this familiar sentence, Wen Qing's eyelids twitched and asked, "Can I have whatever I want?"
Little Jiyu nodded: "Yes."
Wen Qing looked at his innocent eyes and was dazed.
Little Ji Yu was unwilling to interact with humans, and wanted to do everything by himself, refusing to let the maid help...
Last time, the maid was so excited after picking up little Ji Yu's ball...
Little Ji Yu also looked at Wen Qing and waited for a while. Seeing that Wen Qing didn't say anything, he asked in a baby voice, "Doesn't mother know what she wants?"
"Human beings ask me for wealth, beauty, and longevity..."
Wen Qing came back to his senses and asked slowly, "If humans do things for you, will you fulfill their wishes?"
Little Ji Yu nodded.
Wen Qing hesitated for a while, then said to him, "I want you to answer a few questions for me, is that okay?"
Little Jiyu blinked: "You can ask me questions directly, it doesn't count as a wish."
Wen Qing pursed his lips and said slowly: "Because of this question, you may not want to answer it."
Little Ji Yu looked up and asked in confusion, "What's the problem?"
Wen Qing said slowly: "Why are you afraid to leave the castle?"
Little Ji Yu was stunned for a moment, his eyes immediately turned red, and he looked at him with tears in his eyes: "Because, because I will die..."
"Mother, do you want me to die?"
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