Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

Ah, Ling Huang became even more confused after observing the manor for a few days.

Most of the servants in the whole manor had their souls taken away by Alan. During the day, they worked like walking corpses. When they ate together, they talked about what they dreamed about, and how much they wanted to go to night quickly so that they could fall asleep again.

The housekeeper was an oddity. She never said what dreams she had. When other maids said it, she would just smile with disdain.

Ling Huang, the servant, also went to look at it on purpose. The old butler should be awake.

The other footmen were also in a daze, like marionettes.

As for Ivan, it is even more strange. Every day after the servants' morning training, he will come out to order people to work. As long as you pay a little attention, you will find that Ivan seems to have no serious business in broad daylight, and often wanders around the manor.

Another time at lunch time, Ling Huang couldn't help but tugged at the lace of the headband on his head.

"Master Butler." He swallowed a mouthful of bread and looked at the housekeeper across the table, "Isn't Mr. Ivan the Earl's personal servant?"

"Yeah." The housekeeper took a sip of the soup and raised her eyelids to look at Ling Huang, "What's the matter?"

"Doesn't he have to serve the Earl during the day?" Ling Huang pushed the fruit plate in the middle of the table towards the housekeeper.

"That's right." The maid sitting next to Ling Huang clapped her hands, "Ling Huang said that, I also think it's a bit weird, it should be the time when Mr. Ivan is serving the Earl during the day, and he should never leave him. Well~"

But after saying this, the girl smirked again, "But it's none of my business, maybe the Earl likes to sleep all day during the day."

"Yes, yes." The other maids nodded, "Hurry up and take a nap after dinner, I don't need to be on duty at noon today."

"I have to be on duty. It's so miserable. I also want to take a nap."

Ling Huang was a little sleepy at what they said.

The housekeeper didn't answer Ling Huang's question directly, but took Ling Huang to the utility room after the meal.

"I can see that you are a capable maid." The housekeeper glanced up and down at Ling Huang several times, and finally stared at Ling Huang's eyes and approached, "But you have to learn to bury your curiosity, otherwise White Hart Manor will not tolerate you."

Ling Huang couldn't wait any longer. No matter how good-tempered he was, no matter how patient he was, he couldn't dress himself up as a maid every day to practice what is called an actor's self-cultivation.

Li Er doesn't show up, and now even Alan doesn't show up, and the mirror is very noisy but he hasn't reported the change of Li Er's goodwill value for a long time. Why is this face so strange?

When the bright moon rose into the sky and everyone except the servants on duty could rest, Ling Huang asked a few servants to inquire.

He didn't report any hope at first, but a servant pointed in one direction, "I saw the Earl and Mr. Ivan went to the racecourse."

Ling Huang carried his little skirt and ran all the way to the racecourse. The high heels that he hadn't completely gotten used to made him sprain several times, and he stumbled and finally reached the place.

Outside the stables, a tall black horse stood with its head held high under the light, and Li Er, wearing a white golden deer pattern, was brushing the horse with a brush.

Ivan stood aside in the standard military training posture, with a pot of black tea on the tray in his hand, and a teacup shining with valuable light.

After Ling Huang took off his shoes and walked around the stables lightly, he was covered by the noise and smell from so many horses inside, and he successfully concealed his whereabouts.

"Ivan, I still remember that this horse suddenly went berserk and wanted to throw me off half a year ago." Li Er stopped his hand on the horse's mane and turned around with a smile, "It was you who controlled it in time so that I wouldn't be in that night. Make a fool of yourself."

"My lord, you don't have to worry about these trivial matters. This is my duty as a servant." Ivan nodded with a smile.

"It's not a trivial matter." Li Er turned back and continued to comb the black horse's beautiful mane, "I will always remember your kindness."