[Sherlock Holmes] Captured a detective

Chapter 46

Jenny found that the crystal lamp in a room was very beautiful. Looking up from the ground, she felt dazzled.She raised her head and looked around slowly, but she didn't expect that a secret door would suddenly crack open in the wall behind her. Jenny was unprepared, but felt a strong force coming from behind, and she couldn't help but smashed to the ground.

Fortunately, an arm appeared in time, holding Jenny's waist and saving her back. Anyway, Jenny grabbed the other's arm, and then she stood firm.

Jenny looked at the person holding her reflexively——⊙o⊙Handsome guy, handsome guy!If you are surprised, you have to say it three times.This is not Sherlock's handsome guy with "not enough face, but enough temperament", but a handsome guy with absolute beauty!

Her brown hair was combed back neatly, with distinct strands, and her ice-blue peach blossom eyes were slightly raised.The facial features of the handsome guy are not outstanding individually, but together they have an indescribable charm, full of masculinity.The perfectly proportioned body is wrapped in a military uniform, making it look neat and capable.

So seductive~＞▽＜～

Jenny didn't stay in a daze for a long time, mainly because someone summoned her floating soul back.

Sherlock: "Mrs. Hudson, why are you here?"

"Mr. Holmes" Jenny came back to her senses, and found that there were other people behind the handsome guy.

The leader is a middle-aged man of medium height. He has a slightly round figure, with whiskers and two mustaches on his lips. He also combs back his hair and wears a three-piece suit... According to Jenny's estimation, he The price of that suit was about the same as the embroidered skirt ordered by a noble lady in winter.The long years of being in the top position gave this ordinary-looking middle-aged man a special temperament all over his body, which made you bow your head in front of him involuntarily.

And behind the middle-aged man on the left, stood Sherlock Holmes who mysteriously left without even bringing his best friend with him—he was frowning and looking at her unkindly.

Jenny: It feels...so unlucky...it's not a hair.

Jenny suddenly realized that there was an arm around her waist that didn't belong to her.Jenny took a step to the right calmly, leaving the handsome man's arm.

"It's an honor to meet you, Duke of Windsor." Jenny curtseyed gracefully, "My name is Jenny Hudson, and I'm here with the Marchioness of Beveridge. Your palace is very beautiful, especially Crystal lamps, they fascinate me so much that I'm being rude in front of you."

Yes, this leading middle-aged man is the owner here, the Duke of Windsor.Jenny knew that she would definitely have a chance to meet this lord, but she never expected it to be under such circumstances.

Jenny said these two words very cleverly. The Duke of Windsor did not make things difficult for her. He just asked Sherlock strangely: "Mr. Holmes, do you know each other?"

Sherlock lowered his eyes slightly, then raised them again: "Yes, Mrs. Hudson happens to be my landlord."

"Oh, what a coincidence." The Duke of Windsor was a little surprised. He nodded to Jenny and said kindly: "I hope you have a good time here."

When the Duke of Windsor and his party left, Sherlock gave Jenny a veiled look, and Jenny felt baffled.Then the handsome guy walked at the end and winked provocatively at Jenny, and Jenny's... little heart thumped a few times.

It’s not that Jenny fell in love at first sight, whether it’s a thumping heart or a flushed cheek, it’s just a conditioned reflex, it’s just an instinct, yes, that’s it... Emma, ​​she’s so handsome~

Jenny covered her face with one hand and her heart with the other and went back to the room, fell down on the big soft bed and rolled a few times.Only today did she realize that she is actually a face controler, and she must draw that person when she goes back~!

The Duke of Windsor will naturally attend the dinner, but Jenny cannot sit at the same table with the royal family and nobles.The servants who come and go between the dining room and the kitchen are naturally the main servants, and the personal servants brought by the guests eat in a room not far from the dining room, so as not to be lost when the master calls.

As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Although these servants and servants usually hold their heads high, they seem to be more reserved than their masters. In fact, when it comes to gossip, their fighting power is at least as good as [-] ducks each.But to be able to climb up to the position of personal servants and maids, these people are at least quite tight-lipped, so each duck, no, how does each servant scrape out the information he wants from the gossip of the other party, and how does it work? You can't reveal the important information of the master from your own mouth... It depends on the individual's ability.

Jenny, who came over after changing her clothes, sat in the corner with a plate and ate various gossips. She ate with relish and commented from time to time.

I have heard this gossip~~(≧▽≦)/~

Oh, I didn't expect them to have an affair... =0=

The food in the Duke’s Mansion is not good, it’s not as good as mine.

After eating, the gossip was almost heard, and the main restaurant was not over yet, Jenny wiped her mouth boldly, and decided to go for a walk to digest food.

Because of Tom's support, all the clothes Jenny brought this time were newly made except pajamas.This silver-gray fabric is very soft, mixed with silver threads, and it will faintly shine silver under the light and moonlight. Jenny likes this fabric very much, so she specially made the back hem of this regular dress slightly dragged The toe of the shoe is slightly exposed at the front.

Although the era of panniers is over now, it is still impossible to make skirts close to the body, and corsets have to be worn inside.Jenny can only make a fuss about the sleeves, which are made into puff sleeves, but the cuffs are horseshoe-shaped, half covering the back of the hands.The neckline was slightly high, and the part from the neck down to the chest was covered with lace, including the back. Because it was a little cold at night, Jenny draped a large silk scarf over her shoulders.

A long, ruby-encrusted cross necklace dangled from his chest, and Sherlock had given him earrings to match his ears... yes, just because it went with the necklace.

Jenny dressed up a bit.Her current status is a bit embarrassing. According to the rules, when visiting someone with a higher status than herself like the Marchioness of Beveridge, she will only bring her personal maid or tutor (nanny), but Jenny is neither, so she has to Dress carefully so as not to be looked down upon.

Jenny walked outside alone. I heard that there was a small garden outside, with pavilions and fountains.

But Jenny forgot one thing, usually small gardens are places where incidents happen frequently... So behind the small bushes, a man and a woman hugged each other face to face and mouth to mouth, with their hands stretched into their clothes... Jenny said that she didn't respect it on purpose. 0.0

When she found Jenny, the girl in the maid's outfit changed her expression in fright. She pushed the man away and grabbed the clothes and ran away. Jenny didn't even have time to explain that she was just passing by...

The man with the placket open was holding his head in one hand and grinning, not caring at all if he was seen disheveled.It was only then that Jenny realized that it was the handsome guy she met this afternoon... Emma, ​​who looked so handsome even in a mess, jumped twice uncontrollably.

...Wait, why is the handsome guy getting closer?

The handsome guy seemed to be used to this kind of thing, he buttoned up his buttons casually, and walked towards Jenny.

Jenny belatedly realized that the scene was wrong.The night was dark and windy, a man and a widow were alone, and one of them was still disheveled...Jenny turned to slip away...but she was stopped.

"Mrs. Hudson." Handsome guy, can you not specify Dao's last name?In case someone passes by, I can't tell!

Jenny turned around helplessly.

"We met again, Mrs. Hudson. We met this afternoon, don't you forget?" The handsome man stood very close to Jenny. He was half a head taller than Jenny, and his head slightly lowered just enough to touch Jenny's forehead .He left the top two buttons on purpose, and Jenny saw a red patch on his collarbone.

Jenny rolled her eyes. Although I like you very much, it’s only about your face, okay? Well, you still have a figure, but you still have at least three different perfumes on you to seduce me. Am I being an idiot or am I being an idiot or am I being an idiot?

"I don't know who the gentleman standing here is." Jenny raised her eyebrows.

"Call me Willie."

Jenny thought his voice was nice, so she praised him, "You have a nice voice."

Willie froze for a moment, Jenny's reaction was not what he expected, but he quickly realized it.

"Thank you ~ do you like it?" Willie put his voice softer, he knew how to make himself more attractive.

"Oh, my God, I just offended you, Mr. Willie, will you...will you forgive me for my sudden appearance just now? I didn't mean it, I swear." Jenny cried out in panic.

What's the matter with this woman?Willie had a headache, he forced a smile and said, "I believe you are not a talkative woman, right? So of course I won't..."

"That's great." Jenny took two steps back, patted her chest, and opened a little distance by the way, "I heard before that some nobles don't like to be reasonable. Fortunately, you are not that kind of person." Her grateful eyes and The sincere expression made it hard for Willie to believe that she was acting, if what she said was what she really thought... Is this woman blind?Didn't even feel that I was seducing her! ?

Willie felt that his charm was being challenged. He adjusted his expression and was about to try again. Suddenly, an unhappy voice came from behind Jenny: "What are you doing?"

Jenny and Willie looked over together.

Sherlock stood sternly not far from them.

"Mr. Holmes." Jenny suddenly had a feeling of "coming from the mountain", and the cheerfulness in her tone was impossible to ignore.

Willie straightened up, his provocative expression immediately turned into a serious smile, "Good evening, Mr. Holmes." Now he really has a headache, this Mr. Holmes is notoriously easy to mess with, and has a bad temper... Uh , this lady seems to be his landlord?

Sherlock's eyes swept across the two, and Willie felt as if a knife had been scraped across his face. Except for his elder brother and a certain boss, no one else gave Willie such a sense of deterrence.

"Are you here for me?" Willie asked, twitching his facial muscles.

Sherlock stepped forward blankly, "No, I'm actually here to find Mrs. Hudson."

Willy was stunned for a while, and looked at Jenny, only to find that Jenny said to Sherlock nonchalantly, "Really?"

Willie: Doesn't this woman feel it?What a nerve.