Escape from the Sly Door [Unlimited Stream]

Shen Mo deeply felt that the quality of his sleep in this strange world was really worrying, wondering if he would become the first sly hand to die due to lack of sleep?

Now he finally understands why people are covering him, because people love him because they have a crush on him, but he doesn't think there is anything attractive about him, even if there is, it is more or less attractive to women... a ghost, or a little boy , Is the magnetic field different abroad?

...This is really ridiculous...

He didn't fall asleep until the sky was white and lights were visible in the bedroom, but it was estimated that within two hours, Silence was startled by a row of upright servants, and as soon as he moved, he found that there was a " Living creature", looked down and found that the little earl was still sleeping soundly, with two shallow clouds floating on his face, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised as he did not know what sweet dream he had.

This kid looks to be about ten years old, so he wanted a bride so early? !Or is it that ghosts are very mature in their hearts?Ghosts and people... Uh, there is no future on the cliff... Mo Mo thought in a mess under the eyes of the five maids.

The young master woke up, his long eyelashes fluttering, and he opened his big obsidian-like eyes, his red lips were drawn into a line, pulled left and right, and the two corners were raised at a 45-degree angle.

"Brother, morning."

Seems to be in a good mood.

"Morning." Shen Mo's eyes flickered, his mood was very complicated.

The little count jumped out of bed, took off his bathrobe and put on new clothes under the service of the maid.

Turning his back to the young man, he said, "Brother, Madam said that only your bride and child can sleep in the same bed."

It seems that this topic is endless, and a big tic tac toe appeared on Silence's forehead.

Shen Mo couldn't help saying: "Didn't your mother tell you that only women and men can be together?"

Charlene Silaire turned her head: "I don't need an heir, why do I need a girl?"

Silence: This dead brat is completely hopeless.

But Shen Mo felt that he really shouldn't be serious with a child, so he lifted the quilt and got out of bed. The maid came up and wanted to serve Shen Mo, but Mo Mo refused.

When the two went downstairs, the liveliness of last night had long disappeared in the downstairs hall. When they went to the restaurant, they saw a lot of people. Apart from Charlene Silaire, there were six children, all dressed in noble costumes unique to the Middle Ages. , these children are either blond-haired and blue-eyed or chestnut-haired and blue-eyed. Silence has seen all six faces.

Turning her head silently, she didn't feel it last night, but now that there are fewer people, Charlene Xiler's black hair and black eyes seem so abrupt among the crowd of noble men and women...

"Count Silaire."

"Brother Silaire."

"Brother Silaire."

When all the carrot heads saw the young master coming, they all got up and said hello, and looked at him curiously for a few times before remaining silent.

In the middle of the breakfast, the butler came up and bowed his head to talk to Charlene Silaire.

"Master Earl, the Marquis asked you to go to the study after breakfast. He is waiting for you in the study."

Shen Mo felt that Lord Marquis must be the blond man with back hair last night, that is, the man in the photo.

The little count put down the knife and fork and patted the back of the young man's hand, "Brother, come with me later."

Silence saw the disapproval in the butler's eyes, but the old butler didn't speak to protest.

Shen Mo thought that there were some things that needed to be investigated, and said, "No, you and your father should have important discussions, so I won't go."

Charlene Silaire glanced at him, and finally just said "Don't walk around" and continued to eat.

Shen Mo looked at the back of the other party leaving straight away with a cane when he left, and was secretly surprised. Last night, he found that the young master's legs and feet were very agile, and he couldn't see anything wrong at all.

There are too many problems in this castle. Silent walked in the castle and paid attention to one thing while walking. Is there any "trace" of Charlene Silaire in the huge castle? There is a connection, the empty room in the old castle before, the photos of nineteen people, all of which clearly show that Charlene Silaire is an independent individual.

Is he the ghost that "disappeared"?

But Silence has one advantage, that is, he never jumps to conclusions.

…………

early in the morning,

The nondescript man wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt with puff sleeves and six other people gathered in the side hall to listen to the movement upstairs, and all seven of them had an expression that should be so.

"Will Lu Qidi be the deceased this time?" the man in the shirt asked.

"Of course." The man in the robe immediately said, Lu Qidi is the man in the suit, and now the other party is injured and in a weak position, so don't let him be someone else.

"That little boy must be dead." The man in tights said.

Immediately, other people gloated and laughed, "Sure, whoever came out of this castle survived." Some nights they heard the heart-piercing screams of Sly Hand from the distant castle. Sound, I shudder just thinking about it.

"We don't have to worry about Lu Qidi becoming the Sly Hand, at least he won't run around." It's so easy to replace him when he dies.

The seven people were feeling relieved when a man's call came from upstairs.

"Si Ning, Si Ning."

The first two calls were as usual, the next few calls became more urgent, and in the end it turned into a loud yell.

However, the entire castle seemed to be dead, and there was no response.

…………

Silently observed the museum in the castle, walked past the viewing platform, and saw the defense tower. All the servants chose to stay away from him when they saw him, except for Bemka, a chubby maid in her forties. Dai Fangjin found him with a serious face, and his attitude could not be called very respectful.

"Master, Earl Silaire will be anxious if he can't find you later, please come with me to the side hall and wait."

Silence asked directly: "Bemka, do you know where the seven Orientals were last night?"

Bemka glanced at the young man, a glance that raised his eyelids.

Shen Mo thought for a while and added: "You also know that I am an important guest of your earl, so you don't need to hesitate so long for such an insignificant question."

It is estimated that Siler was mentioned in the first half of the sentence, and the nanny Bemka turned sideways and made a gesture: "Please."

The two walked through the corridor, Shen Mo still remembered the scene he saw last night, and always felt that the situation of these people was no longer optimistic.

Halfway through, I suddenly heard an angry shout.

"Charlene Alexei Maxi Mović Siler." The man's voice was full of gunpowder

"Yes, my honorable Lord Marquis."

"Who allowed you to collude with the Knights Legion to threaten Ivanovich Chuikov..."

"My foolish and loyal father, sooner or later you will find that my decision is correct."

"You are betraying!!!"

"Oh, I don't have such a great ambition, but for the honor of our Cyrel."

"Who gave you the courage, once discovered..."

"Father, I will not be as cowardly and arrogant as you. This matter will not be exposed. Have you forgotten that His Majesty praised me last time because of the Haiyan matter... Who has no secrets in Kailin West Miller, father, don't you There's none?"

"Silaire!"

"As long as you listen to me, I can protect Silaire for a hundred years."

"Silaire!...Look at your own face, aren't you arrogant and conceited enough? Who allows you to speak to me in such a tone!"

Silence still wanted to hear another woman with her hair tied and a cap striding forward. Bemka bowed and saluted: "Marquise."

With chestnut hair, deep eyebrows, high nose bridge, and slightly thick sexy lips, this person is exactly the woman Shen Mo has seen in the photos.

Shen Mo turned around, the woman was holding the skirt with one hand, her blue eyes were full of scrutiny, and she looked at Shen Mo from top to bottom with one pair of eyes. Look at a piece of pork.

Mo Mo frowned and was about to speak when a clear voice came from behind.

"Mom, is your piano ready?"

Charlene Silaire came out at some point.

Silence turned around and saw Charlene Silaire leaning on a cane and wearing a black and white outfit took off her gloves to the woman, bowed her head and kissed her fingertips.

The noble lady looked at the silent young man in front of her, "Is this the bride that you personally selected, Xilaer?"

The silence is a little speechless, what's the situation?You don't care if your son finds a son-in-law?

"Honorable mother, you haven't answered my question yet." Charlene Silaire said casually as she put on the gloves and the ring.

The woman was a little annoyed: "I don't need to worry about my affairs, the Earl should worry about your own body?"

Silently tilting his head in doubt, is the reason for the crutches of Xilai Erzhu because of his poor health?

"I want my dear bride's concern more than my mother's concern." Charlene Silaire turned her head.Silence found that the Marquise was only frowning tightly, and was not shocked by the news. All the nobles in the castle knew that she wanted him to be her bride...

Silence felt weird and awkward between this strange pair of mother and child.

"Mother, take a break. Silaire will visit mother later." Charlene Silaire bowed after she finished speaking, and held the young man's hand before the woman could speak again.

The three of them walked in front for a long time in silence, feeling like a stabbing light behind them.

As if feeling the emotions of the youth, the little boy raised his head with a big smile on his face. "Don't be afraid, brother, I will protect you."

Silence: ...you don't harm me, I am already Amitabha.

Silence watched as Silaire handed the crutch to Bemka, and couldn't help asking, "Are you in poor health?"

As soon as he heard this sentence, Silaire raised his head excitedly, and the obsidian flashed: "Brother, are you caring about me?"

Silently changed the subject: "You see, your mother is also worried about you."

These words made Earl Silaire sneer, "She's not worried about me."

Compared to Charlene Silaire, she was more obsessed with the answer to another question: "Brother, I only want my brother's concern, brother, tell me, are you caring about me?"

Without saying a word, the little earl persistently pestered him all the way.

Silence is really entangled.

"What kind of concern? The elder brother's concern for the younger brother?"

"No, I want the kind of concern of a bride."

"go away!"

"Wuuuu... brother..."