The servants faintly regarded Dan Sai as the new master, and even became polite to Lance.

"We didn't want to do this at first, but the master... no, it's Mr. Leander, the devil. He can't tolerate anyone coveting his wife. As long as others look at his wife more than once, he will become suspicious. Leander Mister usually looks mild-tempered? But once he becomes jealous of someone, he can do very cruel things." A servant explained?.

Lance asked, "Do you know what he's going to do? Have you experienced it yourself, or have you seen it with your own eyes?"

Although Mr. Leander passed away, but the power is still there, the servant still didn't seem to dare to answer Lance's words directly, and just pretended not to hear.

Leif had no choice but to repeat Lance's words on the sidelines.

"I? Rather..." There was a hint of confusion in the male servant's eyes, and he recalled for a while, "Neither? , never? Raw. Just me? Have? A hunch—not only?

Lance was sent back to the room first?

Leif and Natia Vida continued to stay outside, checked Mr. Leander's body again and again, and confirmed that only the slightest third of the injury on the latter's body was fatal.

They then followed the male servants to clean up the mess after the wedding.Those sumptuous dishes were left untouched, and after the high temperature of the day, they had emitted a rotten smell and needed to be thrown away.

Now the faces of these male servants can't see? Any? Signs of harming them? They have all returned to the hospitality attitude they had when they first met - but they still dare not speak to? Lance? Except Dansai.

Dansai loves the house and Wu, and is very considerate to Leif and Natia Vida, letting them choose where they want to live.The two chose the room they had lived in before.

Leif is going to Lance's room to get some leftover items.

The door is ajar.

As soon as he approached the door, Leif heard humming from inside the room.

So the cat stooped and gently pushed the door open.

The little girl with blond hair and blue eyes, hasn't she yet? She was willing to take off the clothes she wore at the wedding. Standing in front of the full-length mirror, she twisted her waist a quarter of a turn, pursed her lips, and stroked the inside of her neck. Ruby necklace, gazing at myself in the mirror.

While self? Appreciate, while humming a ditty.This ditty sounded familiar to Leif, it was a love song from a certain tribe in the southern country.A girl of a different race who had a relationship with Lance once sang this song.Lance is humming the song at the moment, his mind speaks for itself.

Lance stroked the mirror? "You are so beautiful?" He lowered his voice.

"It's a pity," Lance raised his hand, brushed his long curly hair, put on the gorgeous headgear at the same time, and said in a different tone, "It's a pity, although you are my sweetheart, I? Becoming a woman."

"I? I really miss you," and played the affectionate male role again, "just like a rose that hates sunshine and dew? I miss you."

Unexpectedly, Lance secretly looked like this? Leff held back a painful smile. At this time, a hand stretched out and covered her mouth.

Natia Vida leaned against her face and asked softly, "What are you peeking at, huh? Miss Knight?"

Leff froze for a moment.

At the end of the room, Lance stopped talking to himself, looked at the mirror, straightened his chest, walked back and forth a few times, and suddenly stopped.I found a flaw in the beauty, so I picked up a carbon stick in front of the dressing table, and traced some faded eyebrows. After finishing the strokes, I seemed quite proud, and winked at myself in the mirror.

Leff clearly remembered that Lance was still in torture when he changed his clothes in the morning, but judging by his current appearance, he seemed quite satisfied with the outfit.

Natia Vida knocked on the door.

Surprised, Lance turned around: "When were you guys here?"

Leif looked sincere: "Just arrived? I knocked on the door."

Natia Vida said: "Yes."

Lance had no doubts about Natia Vida. After confirming that the two of them didn't know what he had just done, he said calmly: "I tell you some good news. Dan Sai has promised me that he will take us Get whoever we want - everyone - and get us out of here."

Leif was surprised: "Is it so smooth?"

Lance said: "I?never? thought? That kid? would be so straightforward. But men should be so straightforward."

"Didn't you say at the beginning that Mr. Leander is gentle and polite, and that Dan Sai is rude, so you won't favor anyone?" Leif asked, "Why did you suddenly decide to help Dan Sai? "

“Only? In fact, he is just pretending? He will only do things according to his own mind, and he will not consider other people's feelings at all. Only silly girls will fall for it; on the contrary, that Dan Sai, although disgusting, But he is an honest man—I only shed a few tears, and he promised me everything, no matter how reluctant I was to leave, he still listened to me in the end."

Leif asked: "Since you have already decided, why don't we talk? Let's talk?"

"Actually, it was a temporary idea. Didn't you remind me? If you kill Mr. Leander, maybe I? Will be able to recover immediately. At that time, I didn't know that Dan Sai and... those servants already had I've colluded with you, I'm not completely sure, I'm afraid you will be affected by the presence, so I'll keep you out first. I'm really tired of being a woman, the sooner I recover, the better." Lance said. He squeezed his chest, "But I? I have already killed the man surnamed Leander, why am I still like this? It's really a pity."

Leff thought of the way Lance scratched his head and posed in front of the mirror just now, and felt that this "regret" might not be entirely a regret.

--

At night, Natia Vida seemed to confirm something, and went in and out of the door several times.

When it was time to go to bed, Natia Vida's allergies to wool relapsed again and again, and this time she didn't use a pillow in the middle of the bed as a spacer, but simply took out another blanket ?, rolled into a column and placed in the middle.

Regarding the fact that the magic dragon didn't want her to touch, although Leff would have a little rebellious psychology, after all, he wouldn't rush to provoke the magic dragon, so he curled up silently on his own side and fell asleep.

In her sleep, her self-control was much weaker, and she accidentally followed the faint scent of lemongrass on the dragon's body.But she hadn't even met the magic dragon, only half of her body had crossed the thunder pond, and at this moment, a cool, slippery dragon tail was suddenly attached to her calf.

Lev woke up with a jerk, and was about to turn over and go back to her half of the bed as if nothing had happened, but the dragon tail lifted up and slapped her calf punitively.

"Hiss..." Lev was stunned after receiving this, "What are you doing?"

Leff has never been a person who is afraid of pain, and he may not yell if he has suffered a deep and visible bone injury.This blow is not very powerful, it is similar to the ruler used by the old priest to punish disobedient children, but maybe it is because the tear glands are more developed when sleepy, or because of other things, a line of tears just flowed like this down.

Natia Vida said: "Miss Knight still have the nerve to cry?"

Leif said: "What the hell did I do, you want to hit me?" Both wronged and inexplicable.

"You forgot that I am a magic dragon, and you dare to move around while sharing the same bed with me." Natia Vida said, "I see you don't take your life too seriously."

Leif said: "Then I'll go."

Natia Vida said: "This way? It will make the dragon angry. It's also very dangerous to make the dragon angry. I don't think you don't spare your life."

Leif said: "...then what should I do?"

Natia Vida was silent.

After a while, Lev leaned over to take a look, and found that Natia Vida had put her tail back and closed her eyes at the same time, her sleeping face was peaceful and "peaceful".

--

On the second day, Leif woke up to the woman's scream, to be precise, it was Lance's scream.

After going out, Leif soon knew why Lance was screaming.

Mr. Leander, whose heart was stabbed in front of everyone yesterday, happened to be standing at the door of Lance. He squeezed Lance's little hand, and before the latter had time to react, he kissed it. .That pale and handsome face is longer than ordinary people, with a sharp chin and a hooked nose. When the mouth is pursed and there is no expression, it looks very serious and mean.And? At this moment, he is smiling at his newly married little wife, with tenderness that cannot be concealed on his face.

If you ignore the bride's overly panicked and fearful expression, this scene can be called warm and sweet.

Mr. Leander couldn't help but hug Lance horizontally.

The petite bride huddled in the arms of her tall and straight husband, howling like a canine with its tail clamped, eyes filled with shock, fear and shame.

Leff knew that if he hadn't? appeared on the scene and watched the scene in front of him, I'm afraid Lance's voice wouldn't have? Such a strong shame.

Mr. Leander went downstairs with Lance in his arms, and couldn't help laughing: "Honey, what are you so afraid of doing, I? I just want to invite you to have breakfast."

After breakfast, Mr. Leander carried Lance back to the door of the room in the same posture as before.

This time, the old steward who was locked up by Dan Sai yesterday also appeared, and he was not far behind Mr. Leander.

The servants' demeanor when facing the mistress? Returned to indifference.

The manservant named Dan Sai, who promised to help Lance get out of here yesterday, has disappeared at this moment.

Mr. Leander said, "I? Dear Alicia, what's the matter with you, seeing? Me? So? Scared?"

"I?...I?..." Lance didn't know how to word it.Mr. Leander behaved just now, as if he didn't remember what happened yesterday, but how could it be possible, she clearly stabbed him once, and then Dan Sai stabbed him several times, the man in front of him should be dead no matter what That's right, why did he appear here as if nothing had happened at this time?

Seeing Leif and Natia Vida standing not far away, Lance looked for help.

Leif said to Natia Vida: "Is this what you mean by 'no big picture'? You already knew that Mr. Leander would not die?"

"The look in your eyes seems to be blaming me. I knew it but didn't tell you. Our divination really has no way to be accurate to this step." Natia Vida said, "Yesterday I vaguely guessed it, but today Confirmed. In fact, Miss Knight, you should have guessed it a long time ago, right? Even if Lance saw that "Mr. Leander" died, the "Mr. Leander" we saw before is still there , and there are many, many 'Mr. Leander's, maybe? If you want to create 'Mr. Leanders', you can create them overnight. It's just that one 'Mr. Leander' was stabbed to death. Already, what? What can get in the way..."

Listening to Natia Vida's words, Lev repeated many times "Mr. Leander", and her head grew big: "Simply put, the Mr. Leander in front of me is also a fake."

But even if it is known to be a fake, it is too realistic.Leif remembered how he died tragically yesterday, and couldn't help but clenched the handle of the knife in his hand.

Mr. Leander was still holding his little wife's hand. When he heard a movement not far away, he turned his head and saw two strange women. This Mr. Leander, logically, hadn't seen Leander yet. Fu and Natia Vida.

He asked Lance: "Who are these two?"

Lance has spoken? He is speechless.

The old steward still remembered what happened before Mr. Leander was assassinated, and replied: "It's the maid brought by Madam."

"Oh," Mr. Leander smiled at the two of them friendly, nodded slightly, and said to Lance, "That's good, you are here? You must not be used to living here. Are there? They are here? Take care You, me? Don't worry."

What a considerate and "gentle" husband.

But the gentler Mr. Leander was at the moment, the more chilling he was.

Leander held Lance's hand again, and said a lot of lingering love words. Lev didn't hear the details, but he looked like Lance was about to vomit out his intestines.After a while, Mr. Leander left the place, leaving the old steward behind.

According to the rules of the Leandre family, all the servants in the house are not allowed to speak to the new wife.The only men who can communicate with Lance are Mr. Leander and the old steward.

The old steward came over again with a stack of cloth, handed it to Lance, and said, "Be sure to sew this dress today."

Lance had no choice but to nod.

After the old steward left with the rest of the servants, Leif, Natia Vida and Lance entered the room.

Leif picked up the stack of cloth pieces sent by the old steward and found that it was not the same as what Lance asked Lance to sew the night before.It was still the dark orange-red servant's clothes, which were still stitched and made, but they were cut into small pieces with similar shapes.

In this castle in the middle of the desert, there are only two people who can talk to the Alicias. In normal times, there is probably no other way to pass the time except mending clothes. up.

"I? I don't know what's wrong. I want to tremble when I see that man." Lance sewed the clothes familiarly, and this time he didn't even ask Lev for help. "Yesterday, it was me? I was so impulsive." ..."

"Although you are impulsive, you haven't done anything bad." Leif said, "You just did something that you can do or not do."

Leif's previous sentence made Lance feel a little comforted, but the latter sentence was quite heartbreaking.

Lance bowed his head in frustration. Frustrated hopes were a much bigger blow than being clueless.Yesterday, she really thought that this task was about to be completed, but Mr. Leander was safe and sound? Now, the only person in this castle who has good intentions towards them, Dansey, is probably in danger at this moment.The worst thing is not the danger, but? It's hard to find? The clue, just cut off.

"Don't be so sad. Your actions are not completely in vain. At least it proves that the method of assassination is not feasible. This information is very important. If we? We know it later, we may fail." Natia Vida said, "Let's talk about some good news, my two-day visit at night finally came to fruition..."

Before Natia Vida finished speaking, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Lance was closest to the door and got up to open it.

Outside the door was a manservant who had only met him a few times. This manservant had always been with the old steward.On the morning of the wedding day, he held the dress and skirt in his hands. Every time the old steward appeared, the manservant almost always followed behind him.

"What are you doing here?" Lance asked.

The valet put his hands behind his back, obviously hiding something, Lance thought it might be household items, food, clothes or another pile of fabric that needed mending.But the male servant stretched out his hand, and in his palm was a bunch of fresh flowers that can only be found in the oasis area.

Lance's face suddenly turned red: "Could it be that Mr. Leander gave it to me?" Isn't that impossible? It's possible.

"No." The manservant said, "I... I... I have loved you deeply since the first time I saw you. I can't wait any longer. I have to express my heart to you. "

Lance took the bouquet, threw it on the ground, and stepped on it several times in front of the footman.

--

The next day, when the old steward appeared, the manservant who had confessed his feelings to Lance yesterday did not appear behind him.

Leif can be sure that this happened all day and night, and no one has ever been out of the castle.During the day, she had enough time to explore almost all the areas where the servants were active, and she didn't discover the servant.

Another day later, a servant who was usually in charge of serving the master's dinner also disappeared.The same? I searched everywhere and couldn't find it.

On the day before his disappearance, an insignificant incident occurred: a fork fell to the ground while the hostess was having lunch with Mr. Leander.In the process of picking up the spoon for the mistress, the manservant accidentally touched the mistress's finger.At that time, Mr. Leander, always mild-mannered, lost his temper in public on a rare occasion.

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