Wen Baixu explained everything word by word, then he bowed and was about to leave. He had just taken a few steps when he heard Jiang Yun muttering a few words, but he didn't care much. He followed Gu Yanming out and closed the door...

Along the way, the two looked at each other in silence, as if they were strangers, not saying a word to each other.

As the sun sets, the night gradually covers the earth. The streets are decorated with lights and colors, and they are extremely beautiful, as if the festival has just begun. The streets are bustling with people....

"Master, we're here."

A low voice was heard, and the coachman knocked lightly on the side of the carriage.

Wen Baixu also came back to his senses at this time, lowered the curtain, and looked at Gu Yanming who was sitting in the innermost

"We're here...won't we get off the bus?"

Wen Baixu listened to the rustling sound of turning pages and couldn't help but utter a sentence:

Gu Yanming stopped flipping the pages of the book when he heard that, raised his head and looked at him deeply, nodded without saying a word, closed the book and put it on the table, gathered his outer robe, and when he passed by him, his eyes shifted from looking at his eyes to his lips, and he even glared at him, then he lifted the car curtain and walked away.

'ah? ’

Wen Baixu was confused when he saw this. What was going on? While thinking about it, his clever little tongue stretched out the tip of his tongue from time to time to lick

The two got off the carriage, and the driver led the horse to the side door, while Wen Baixu was confused, thinking while walking towards the mansion.

'boom'

A muffled sound awakened Wen Baixu's trance. He covered his nose with one hand, and the saline solution in the corner of his eyes flowed out again. He rubbed his nose and kicked the "wall" in front of him.

"You like being a roadblock so much, my nose... woooooo."

The muffled sound rang out in the air. Gu Yanming naturally heard and felt the sound coming from the air and his legs. He turned around and looked straight at the little man who was nearly half his height and his tongue licking his lips.

Seeing this, Gu Yanming's beautiful eyes drooped slightly, his brows furrowed, and he pinched the chin of the boy who was rubbing his nose.

"Hey, hey, hey~ What are you doing? Stop messing around..."

Under the threat of his actions and gaze, Wen Baixu stuttered subconsciously.

"You are scared when I treat you like this, but if I were to do something else, you would probably be very happy."

There was a hint of sarcasm in his cold tone. Although it was the same tone as his usual speaking tone, the sarcasm today was very obvious.

"Change it? Change...hiss~ this one is fine...how about changing it to..."

Wen Baixu seemed to think about it seriously. His originally frightened expression was instantly covered by excitement. He slowly revealed the look of a crazy girl, looking at Gu Yanming with stars in his eyes.

"Oh, you really want to change, sure... sure."

Gu Yanming was furious after hearing his answer. He glared at him fiercely with his eyes as if he was about to burst into flames, let go of his face, and walked away angrily.

"Huh? Why are you angry again? Didn't you say to change someone? Why are you so angry? And can I be replaced by Sister Qiuyu? Hey..."

As soon as Wen Baixu finished speaking, he realized that he was the only one left at the gate of the mansion. The original "wall" had disappeared, so he hurried to the gate...

When he entered the mansion, it was already dark. Wen Baixu walked from the hall to the brightly lit hall, looking at the people sitting around the table and the fragrant food.

He shrugged his nose, unbuttoned his outer robe quickly, threw it on a chair beside him, trotted a few times, and sat down in front of the table.

"Tsk tsk! (╯▽╰) It smells so good~~ It makes me dizzy. I'm starving."

While talking, Wen Baixu secretly picked up the chopsticks and was about to pick up a piece of meat when Qiuyu's chopsticks suddenly blocked his way.

"Are there any rules? The chef hasn't come yet, and you're already picking up your chopsticks."

Qiuyu angrily stopped him with chopsticks, looking at him with displeasure.

"Xiaoyu..."

Qiu Yu hurriedly tried to mediate, but suddenly a maid's voice sounded behind him.

"My two girls, the master said he was too tired today, so he's going to rest first and won't be coming for dinner."

Qiu Yu heard this, glanced at the young man and Qiu Yu, then waved at the man and told him to leave.

"Look, it's not that I didn't wait for him, it's that he didn't come..."

As he spoke, Wen Baixu pulled back from Qiuyu's suppression, bit the food on the chopsticks and kept chewing, with a happy expression.

Seeing him like this, Qiuyu snorted and lowered her head to poke at the rice.

"Xiaoyu, don't always eat white rice, eat some vegetables"

Qiu Yu saw that she was quite unhappy and the rice in front of her was about to be smashed by him, so he quickly reminded her.

"Sister, I know, but... Master..."

"Master is just too tired. Don't worry. This is what happens when Master is tired. Besides, Master..."

Qiu Yu was halfway through her words when she felt a burning gaze directed at her.

Qiu Yu turned her head and looked over, and her eyes met the boy's.

"What's wrong with him? He's acting weird today."

Seeing Qiuyu looking at him, Wen Baixu quickly looked away, with a suspicious blush unconsciously appearing on his face.

"Strange? What's strange? What's strange about it?"

Hearing this, Qiuyu looked at the boy suspiciously and asked questions like a string of cannonballs:

"Uh~ it's just.... all of a sudden.... his mood became bad, like a firecracker, no no no... not accurate, it should be like a gun that misfired."

"gun?"

Qiuyu and Qiuyu looked at each other, neither of them knew what he said, but Qiuyu caught the word "sudden" and "wrong emotion"

She slapped the table quickly, staring at him like a hawk, and spitting out something at him...

After dinner, Wen Baixu said goodbye to the two of them one after another. Qiuyu looked at them seriously and pointed in a direction.

Wen Baixu shrank his neck guiltily, nodded repeatedly, and walked in that direction...

He walked for a while, but suddenly changed direction, holding a lantern and walking in the opposite but familiar direction. After a while, with a creaky sound, the gate of the courtyard was pushed open. The place that looked desolate during the day became even more creepy at night.

Wen Baixu shivered, raised his foot and stepped over the threshold, holding the small lantern, lowering his head, looking left and right, and walked forward.

“This place is really suitable for shooting a horror movie. It will definitely be great, especially... ahhhhh~”

A scream pierced the sky, and the small lantern that had been shining in the darkness was completely extinguished on the ground with a whoosh, and the yard returned to silence again...

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