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Qin Qiu followed the steward through several corridors and several gardens.He didn't really realize how big the garden was until he arrived at the East Garden.

He had been walking at night before, and talked to Qin Qing all the way, almost ignoring the distance.

The steward led Qin Qiu into the East Garden, and he took a small path. He instructed: "The owners here like to be quiet and can't tolerate a little noise. And it is not allowed to break in without consent. So you go today This time, you must never step in here without the order of the lady. If you are obedient, you will naturally get paid. If you are disobedient and too curious, don’t blame me for driving you all out mercilessly.”

Qin Qiu lowered his eyes and nodded, and replied softly that he understood.Seeing that the road taken by the steward is getting more and more deviated, and it seems to be far away from Dongyuan's residence, almost going to the corner.I couldn't help being curious and asked him, "Where are we going?"

"Take you to Miss's yard."

"inside?"

It's too remote.At least a few hundred meters away from the house.Even if Qin Qing's yard is far away from the house, it's not that remote if it's outside the East Garden.

That lady, a girl lives in such a remote place.Especially in the mysterious garden, where there are few people, wouldn't you be afraid?In other words, metamorphosis is born from this.

Qin Qiu was amused by his accidental thoughts.

The steward glanced at Qin Qiu, who was smiling a little seductively, feeling a little disgusted in his heart.He is a member of the older generation, and he thinks it is abnormal for a man to be so beautiful.

"Just follow along. Don't ask too many questions."

The attitude of the steward is very cold.

Qin Qiu also shut up and stopped asking.

After walking again for about 10 minutes, the steward stopped outside a yard.Apart from this courtyard, there are no other courtyards here, and the trees are lush and sparsely populated.

Fallen leaves piled up all the way, and vines climbed all over the wall. From the outside, it looks green and elegant.

It's just that if you want to live here alone, you will feel flustered.

"That's right here. Miss is in the attic inside, you go in and go up to the second floor. Don't walk around like others."

Qin Qiu was surprised and widened his eyes: "You won't take me in?"

The steward frowned, feeling even more displeased by Qin Qiu's surprise.

"Miss doesn't like outsiders going in."

Qin Qiu was holding back in his heart: am I not an outsider?

The steward urged impatiently: "Okay. Come in quickly, so that the lady won't be in a hurry."

Qin Qiu walked in, and as soon as he stepped into the yard, he heard the steward who was drifting away muttering in a low voice: "The young man does not do his job properly and does not follow the right path, but relies on his face for food. How long can a face last..."

Qin Qiu: "..."

Qin Qiu cupped his face, a little shy.

It's embarrassing to be praised for being good-looking.

In the middle of the yard is an attic, like the embroidery building of the young lady in ancient times, with three floors.The windows on the second and third floors were all closed, and no movement could be seen.

The door on the first floor is also closed, so I don't know what scene is inside.

There are quite a few green plants in the yard, and there is also a wooden frame of wisteria hanging danglingly.The scenery is peaceful and beautiful with a gentle breeze.

If it is not too quiet, it is so quiet that there is no popularity at all.This loft is probably very popular even if it is offered at a sky-high price in the sales center.

Pushing open the attic door, there was a heavy 'squeak' sound.Qin Qiu immediately thought of the scene in the ghost movie, in the deserted house, the door was opened by a corner.There is a darkness where you can't reach your fingers, and there are some things that are about to move in the darkness.

When you step in, the door slams shut.Let you be in it and scream every day and the ground is not working.Or, pour out a white bone from behind the door, and it will come alive in an instant and suck your flesh and blood to replenish your own flesh and blood.

Or, a woman with a disheveled scalp and a blurry face suddenly fell from under the beam.Staring at you from the mess of black hair.

Qin Qiu shuddered, frightened by his own imagination.

Staring at the slightly opened door, he silently stretched his feet back.I went back to the yard and found a wrist-thick branch, and went back to the door.Kicking the door open with one kick, the light rushes in all of a sudden.

The main hall inside is clearly visible, with printed plush carpets and some nanmu furniture on the floor.There is a picture of a beautiful woman hanging on the wall in front of it. It seems that it has not been cleaned for a long time, and there are a few strands of spider silk.Only one door was opened, and the influx of light was limited.

Except for the main hall, the rest of the place was still in darkness, so I couldn't see clearly.Qin Qiu walked in, and pressed a branch as thick as his wrist against the open door to prevent it from closing suddenly.

Stepping in carefully step by step, until he found that there were no traps or something that shouldn't exist, Qin Qiu put the dagger that he took out earlier just in case back into his waist.Quickly open all doors and windows in three steps.

A large amount of sunlight floods in, illuminating the entire first floor.The layout of the first floor of the attic is also clearly seen.

The main hall is as seen before, with a chess and card table on the left side, and some discarded paintings are spread on it.Further forward is the staircase leading to the second floor.On the right is a small living room, which is probably a place for afternoon tea.A string of large fancy chandeliers hung from the ceiling, covered with spider webs.

Qin Qiu looked around, but couldn't find any switch.Looking up at the chandelier, after staring carefully for a while, I finally found that the chandelier was not powered on.There is a very cut wire on it, a very secret and very short section, which should have been powered on before but was removed for some reason.

Since there was no switch, there was nothing he could do, so the steward asked him to go up to the second floor.second floor...

Qin Qiu stepped on the first step and looked up.The hole above was dark, frowning, and dark again.

I don't know what is going on with the design of this loft, is it intentional or unintentional?

Generally, the design of the attic will take the lighting factor into consideration, and some of the more important corners such as the corner, the porch or the corner of the stairs will take the lighting factor into account, and try to make the lighting of these places better as much as possible.Just to prevent accidents from happening.

But this loft is the opposite. Even though the doors and all the windows on the first floor are wide open, the corners of the second floor are pitch black.

No light was collected, if it was done on purpose, it should be a deliberate order.Those who can make such a request should be the people who live here, and the lady who lives here must be a person who is withdrawn and even has some psychological problems.

If it's just a problem in his heart, Qin Qiu is not so afraid that the category belongs to the subject of people.

Once I figured this out, my hands and feet became much easier in an instant.

The boulder pressing on his chest was removed, and Qin Qiu's steps up the stairs became much lighter.

When Qin Qiu stepped on the last step, he habitually put his hands on the wall.Unexpectedly, he touched something similar to a consecration in the palm of his hand.Trying to turn it on, the yellowish light instantly filled the corridor on the second floor.

Although the light was still very dim and dim, it was much better than seeing nothing.

The corridor on the second floor is quite long, with rooms on both sides.Looking around, there are rows of closed doors.Qin Qiu's attention was not on those closed doors, but on a door facing the stairs at the end of the corridor.

The sound of Qin Qiu walking could be heard in the quiet corridor, and there was a slight echo.It seemed more silent.

When I opened the door to the last room, it was completely dark as expected.The light in the corridor can only let in a little, Qin Qiu touched the switch at the entrance according to his habit.Open it, and the room is instantly brightened.

At the same time Qin Qiu was taken aback.

Because he found that the room was full of oil paintings, on the walls, on the floor, on the desktop, and on the oil painting shelf, one by one with bright colors.The oil paintings are all the same face, the same person.Either angry or happy or angry, or cold or ironic or laughing, the images are vivid and jump off the paper.

The faces on the painting are all Qin Qiu.

That's right, it's all him.

Qin Qiu was extremely surprised and terrified at the same time.

How long has he been in the garden?Less than half a month.

But someone painted all his faces with all emotions, and it was so lifelike.This means that someone is watching him secretly, and he is being watched without his knowledge.

What's even more frightening is that he didn't realize it.

This is the lady's studio?

So where is she?

Qin Qiu no longer came to meet that lady with a playful attitude. He was intimidated by her before, and although he knew she was human, he didn't really care too much.I just want to ask how much that lady hates him.

But now, the bad feeling of being completely monitored and violated made him extremely unbearable.

Looking around the studio, I didn't see that lady.Qin Qiu stepped forward and stopped in front of the palette with wet paint.

The palette was overturned, and all kinds of paints were mixed together.Some dripped on the ground, and some splashed on the table.There was also a bottle of mineral water next to it, which was also knocked over.The small table on which these things were placed was slightly tilted, obviously because someone ran away in too much haste and bumped into the table.

Qin Qiu carefully searched the corners of the room, but found nothing unusual.Looking down and thinking deeply, could it be that the direction of thinking is wrong?

"Meow."

Qin Qiu turned his head, and a black cat suddenly appeared on the small table that was tilted just now, licking its paws.The palette on the table was kicked to the ground by it, and it stretched its body monopolizing the table.

Qin Qiu looked at it quietly, and after the black cat stretched its body, it jumped down and circled around Qin Qiu.Finally rubbing against his trouser leg.Smiling lightly, Qin Qiu bent down and scratched the black cat's neck. This was the black cat he rescued that day.

The black cat narrowed its eyes and purred comfortably.

"What are you doing here?" Qin Qiu raised his eyebrows and asked speculatively, "Is it the owner who hung you with a fishing line that day? If so, you still come?"

The black cat ignored Qin Qiu, just dawdling on its own, and even opened its belly for rubbing.When it was over, he got up satiated, walked gracefully to the base of the wall, and sat quietly beside an oil painting.

The black cat stared straight at Qin Qiu.

"You want me to push that oil painting away?"

The black cat makes a sound that resembles a response.

Qin Qiu looked at the oil painting, which was a full-body portrait of him.Including the picture frame, which is about two meters high and erected on the ground, it is very possible to cover up something.

Walk over and push away the oil painting.Sure enough, I saw a secret door.

Qin Qiu tried to open the secret door and found a slight looseness.Take two steps back and kick up hard with one foot.The door was kicked open, and white paper was overwhelming.

In the flying white paper, a girl who was almost transparent like glass looked at him in horror.

The author has something to say: I am a little thin for the time being, and I am hoarding words these days.I will be on vacation in a few days to give Ergeng a refreshment.