Spotted by the hero's villain's mother

Juyao stared at countless roses in the vast garden.

She bent down, started from the beginning, and looked carefully one by one.

After a few minutes, her eyes couldn't hold back and swore to strike.

Ju Yao remembered that the beauty would inspect every flower in the morning and check it critically.

Beauty seems to be particularly concerned about what they have.

The lazy Ju Yao sat on the small steps not far away, looking up at the tall and majestic castle opposite.

The curtains were drawn behind every window, so it seemed that the beauty was not watching her secretly.

Juyao, who had nothing to do, played with her fingers, the little index finger of her right hand hooked the little index finger of her left hand, and the two thumbs rubbed each other.

She let the time tick by with interest.

Until a figure appeared on the floor ahead.

"Beauty? You're here." Ju Yao warmly greeted her without the fear of being caught on the spot.

The other party was looking at him with judgmental eyes.

Ju Yao could feel that the beauty was questioning her human intelligence.

'Stupid little humans are less intelligent when they are alone than when they are in conversation with others. '

Except for the equally stupid cat, the little human never showed any worries or fears.

What a person without pursuit, looking at everything is extremely simple.

"Go back." After the faint words came out, Leng Si frowned slightly before Ju Yao responded.

This word should not be used.

"Okay." Ju Yao didn't notice anything else, the sky was getting dark gradually, and it was going to be night.

·

The life in the castle is very boring, Ju Yao can't understand how the beauty repeats such a boring life day after day.

Ju Yao was almost moldy after staying there for only two days.

The time she spent in bed was greatly reduced, and after getting up, she slipped to the study where Leng Si was.

Beauty reads different books every day. Ju Yao feels that these books have a high level of knowledge, deep thinking, and are related to philosophy.

Ju Yao doesn’t understand why a person who engages in philosophy can say a sentence that can be expressed in a popular way, but can use a long list of definitions made up by himself to say it again, and then use a long paragraph to express this sentence in detail.

Leng Si sat in a chair, flipping through a book big enough to make Ju Yao's head big.

Ju Yao found a stool to sit next to Leng Si. Compared with the chair that matched the desk, this stool was a bit shorter, and the desk was at the same level as the chest when he sat down.

She folded her hands on the table, leaned over the table, and turned her head to look at the contents of the book.

'Today's little human beings don't talk loudly about their indecent experiences. '

Leng Si turned a page, and in the past two days, the boring little human has almost turned into a moldy mushroom growing in the corner. He came to her side and chatted endlessly, sharing his past in a pretentious name.

'It seems that the little human has nothing to say. '

The noisy little humans around him lost their energy, like the specimens used in Tiyue's experimental class.

This little human used low-level temptations to encourage Prince Lengs to go out a few times before.

"What are you thinking?" Leng Si looked at Juyao who had drifted away.

"I was wondering why bald philosophers tend to have beautiful wives, and I..."

Leng Si closed the book, blocking Ju Yao's next words.

A book was so caught off guard that it covered Ju Yao's face.

'It cannot be believed that little humans can change their nature. '

"He Jin, do you have any lively books here?" Ju Yao took down the old book and sat up straight.

"Lively and lively?"

"For example, some romantic love stories." Ju Yao asked expectantly.

Lance took back her book, expressionless, "No."

How could such a book expressing low-level emotions appear in her study.

"What about a love story that isn't romantic?"

"No."

Ju Yao supported her chin with one hand, "It seems that your library is not complete."

She was a little drowsy, "Don't you think this place is boring?"

Leng Si put the book back on the shelf, and when he turned around, he saw Ju Yao's half-dead appearance.

"The life of the blood race is like this."

Ju Yao didn't even open her eyes, "An antique life of an old nobleman."

"Old nobles don't need low-level desires."

Ju Yao slowly opened her eyes, and the beauty took off her gloves while reading, revealing a pair of white and slender hands.

Inside the room is just a light gray shirt and trousers that are pressed, the long hair is not tied up, and the side face is cold and gorgeous.

Ju Yao stared straight at her for a while, until Leng Si walked in front of her indifferently.

'A daring human, coveting the beauty of Prince Lengs, and brazenly coveting others. '

This kind of philandering human being should soak in the garden to catch bugs and keep company with flowers.

"Are we really not going out?" Ju Yao opened his innocent eyes wide, "Are you going to stay in this castle forever?"

Lance was noncommittal.

She disdains to set foot on the territory of human beings, and she is also unwilling to visit other low-level areas of blood races.

"Forget it then." Ju Yao looked at the time on the grandfather clock, and it was eight o'clock in the evening before he knew it in the castle.

"I'm leaving, good night."

I am leaving.

Leng Si's eyes drooped slightly. Is this little human being hinting at something?

Sooner or later, the little human couldn't help but want to escape, but the last time he failed, he came to the more dangerous Frost.

Ju Yao took a shower first, then wiped her wet hair and walked up to the second floor.

The beauty leaned lightly on the sofa, holding a goblet of red wine in her hand, and a bottle of freshly opened red wine was placed on the table.

The light is reflected on the wine glass, and there is a little shining light from a distance.

Leng Si's face was even whiter, as if all the warmth in getting along with him had disappeared, and what remained was indifference and ruthlessness.

Ju Yao stopped wiping her hair, and Leng Si didn't seem to notice her coming, savoring the wine carefully without turning his head to look.

"He Jinmei?" Ju Yao called out, but the other party did not respond.

Ju Yao sat down beside Leng Si, and Leng Si glanced at her lightly.

The color of the long hair that has just been washed looks a little darker, with a few drops of water left on the forehead, and the tail of the hair is crystal clear and moist, and water will drip at any time.

The scent after taking a bath has not faded, and Leng Si, who has a keen sense of smell, can smell it clearly.

"Are you drinking? You didn't call me."

Juyao saw the lights on on the second floor, walked up to have a look, and the beauty was drinking by herself again.

Lengs didn't want to talk to this human being who might dislike the boring Christophe and would run away at any time.

If the little human behaves better, Leng Si plans to take the little human to the upcoming classical music concert to experience elegant art.

"Is there something on your mind?" Ju Yao asked.

"No."

Leng Si glanced out of the corner of his eye, and the impolite hand of the little human quietly stretched out towards the wine bottle.

The slender and beautiful hands blocked Ju Yao's front.

Juyao's fingertips were too late to close, and they poked Leng Si's palm.

The other party put away his hand like an electric shock.

Lance looked at his ungloved left hand with disgust.

"Don't drink."

"Why?" Ju Yao approached flatteringly, "Drinking a bottle by yourself is not good for your health."

"Humans are not suitable for drinking." Leng Si said lightly.

Ju Yao was curious, "What kind of wine is this?"

"The wine is produced in a private vineyard in Frost. The owner of it likes fresh grape juice and doesn't like wine, so the production of wine is small. If you like grape drinks..." Leng Si stopped talking.

Prince Lengs would not take this human to Frost.

"This is not the season for grape production."

Juyao hasn't found where the wine is hidden yet.

"Where do you keep your wine?"

"A place that will freeze you to death." Lance put the wine glass back on the table.

Ju Yao still didn't give up, "Will human beings die if they drink this wine?"

"Humans will get drunk after a little drinking." Leng Si said calmly, "It's hard to taste delicious food. If you want to try, you can start choosing the style of the tombstone now."

Juyao held back her small expectations, thinking that she could find new things in the castle.

"Ok."

The wilting little human was not very good-looking, Leng Si turned his head, not wanting to see it.

'Where can little humans be interested without being beautiful? '

After sitting for a while, Ju Yao got up silently and left.

' What a little human being who has lost his enthusiasm. '

·

Ju Yao was distracted while going down the stairs, should she continue to stay in Christophe, if she eats and drinks like this and leaves, what if the beauty is sad.

But the beauty will most likely be happy that the noisy frog has finally gone dormant.

Ju Yao was still thinking about that bottle of wine.

A wine that can be liked by beauties is very delicious.Where would the place that could freeze her to death be in Christophe?

Juyao came to the first floor and walked towards her room.

Walk into the room and draw the curtains.As she sat on the bed, she thought of the long staircase leading from the garden to the gate in the castle wall.

In the realm of blood clans, castles generally have basements.

Ju Yao lay on the bed, turned off the lights, and stared at the pitch-black ceiling.

No.

Ju Yao, who tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, turned on the light, the light was dazzling, and it took a while to get used to it.

·

Lance received a message from Atala.

Ender, who had disappeared from the public eye for many days, reappeared.

"Master Lengsi, the spy said that Ander's health is almost intact, he can recover without deep sleep, there must be someone behind him to help him." Atala said.

Standing by the window, Lance saw the stairs where the little humans had sat and played with their fingers.

She wasn't interested in Ender's message.

"Just hand it over to Xiu Rui."

Atala had no doubts about Lengs' arrangement, and accepted the order, "Yes."

But there is some doubt in his heart. Could it be that Mr. Leng Si has already guessed who is behind the scenes.

She waited for Leng Si's next deployment, but Leng Si ended the conversation directly.

It seems that Master Lengsi has everything in mind.

On the other side, Lance heard something that shouldn't have happened in the basement.

The little humans broke into the basement.

·

The temperature in the wine cellar was much lower than expected.

Ju Yao put on the hat behind her clothes, and pulled the zipper to the highest point.

The layout of this basement is similar to that in Frost.

Juyao found the wine cellar in her basement in Tiyueguan, where the wine in the same package as the beauty was drinking was displayed.

Could it be that the old aristocratic castles were all designed like this, then could it be that there are also cells for detaining others here.

When Juyao walked out of the wine cellar, the temperature in the basement was even lower than in Frost, and the temperature difference with other places in the castle was obvious.

She held her breath, as if taking one breath would chill her.

The basement was dark and gloomy, and the silence was eerie.

She heard a strange sound.

Wanting to listen carefully, the surroundings fell silent, without any movement, as if everything was her illusion.

What's the sound?

When Ju Yao was trying to unravel the cocoons in her mind, the beauty suddenly appeared in front of her.

In the next moment, Ju Yao returned to the room she was in.

Leng Si pointed to the bed with signs of falling asleep, "Sleep immediately."

"Yes."

Ju Yao went to bed obediently, as if she was caught playing on her mobile phone under the covers in the middle of the night by her parents on the spot.

Leng Si's expression was as cold as usual, and he was not angry because Ju Yao sneaked into the basement.

"Don't even think about drinking." Leng Si left a sentence and disappeared in place.

But Ju Yao wasn't bothered about the red wine.

She closed her eyes, trying not to pursue the strange noise in the basement, perhaps it was an auditory hallucination caused by being too quiet.

The surroundings are still quiet, and it should be easy to fall asleep.

But Ju Yao felt that there were countless noisy voices beside her ears, trying to restore the voices that she heard just now and gradually disappeared in her mind.

She opened her eyes suddenly.

It was the sound of chains clashing.