Reincarnated wives please stop pestering me

In fact, the distance between the two mountains is not far, and there are no towering peaks in the south, let alone the tall ones reaching the clouds. The mountain road of this mountain is obviously much wider, enough to pass two cars

The spaciousness of the car passing by has obviously been remodeled.

There are also obvious traces of ruts on the ground.

However, when passing through these roads, Xia Chen also found a small road, which was a bit rough and paved with stone slabs, but the traces were still very new, probably made within the past few months.

Could it be that the owner of this villa did it?

Why are you working so hard?

Xia Chen didn't think much about it, and followed the path all the way up.

Sure enough, the path seemed closer, and Xia Chen arrived at the manor on the top of the mountain in a blink of an eye.

The weather is clearly different.

The manor is equipped with iron gates, and a fence has been erected around it, as if idlers are not allowed to enter.

Xia Chen walked through a forest and arrived at the gate of the manor.

There is no other information, and there is no so-called house number to tell outsiders who the owner of this manor is.

There didn't seem to be surveillance cameras around either, and it seemed the owner didn't want to observe who was around or try to enter the manor in this way.

Overall, it looks pretty normal.

There seemed to be little more than the unusual size and grandeur of the estate.

Xia Chen saw a notice posted on the side of the courtyard gate.

"Private courtyard, please do not enter if you have nothing to do with it, and do not accept any visits, thank you for your cooperation."

They don't even accept visits.

The shelf is big enough.

Xia Chen didn't care about this and was about to leave, but when he walked to the back, he found a small door, which looked like a back door or something.

But the door is open.

I don't know if someone went in, or the owner forgot to close it.

Xia Chen felt that this was an omen.

Omen, I should go in and have a look.

The young man has a good intuition for such mysterious and mysterious things.

So he went in, and walked in from the back door of the folding fan.

Under the moonlight, in the manor, in a room that Xia Chen didn't notice, a candle seemed to flicker away.

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Xia Chen entered the gate of the manor.

Although it is a back door, it feels as sneaky as a thief.

But Xia Chen is very open-minded, and doesn't care if there is a hidden camera inside to capture him.

Anyway, I just came in to have a look. As for the attic in the manor, which is like a villa, I never thought about going in.

The position facing the back door is naturally the back garden.

There are some flowers and plants in the garden.

There are tulips, there are roses, and there is a maple tree.

It looks like a colorful back garden, but it has a cool taste.

The fragrance of flowers filled the entire back garden, Xia Chen didn't want to pick it, after all, she was not a literary girl, so she wouldn't pick a flower and put it on her head.

There is a swing in the garden. There is no one on it. It is shaking gently with the wind. It seems to be made of strong vines. The simple wooden swing and this garden and this antique village

The garden is undoubtedly quite a fit.

It's just that I don't know who, who has nothing to do, is doing such a thing in this city.

Extraterrestrial expert?

Xia Chen shook her head, feeling that she was still a little petty.

Even though it is very large and spacious, it reveals a kind of elegance everywhere.

There is obviously a clear difference between this delicate and majestic atmosphere, which makes Xia Chen wonder, is it possible that she is a hostess?

That makes sense.

Rich women are more willful. It seems reasonable to build an inexplicable villa in this kind of place. This is indeed something that rich women do.

Xia Chen walked forward, and there was a pool on the side of the manor.

It was probably the pond that Xiaopingan had mentioned. Stones of various colors were piled up next to the pond, which seemed to have been selected. Under the moonlight, they showed different colors, and some even

It is crystal clear like jade.

Xia Chen squatted down and picked up a piece.

It's really jade.

The warm and transparent appearance, as well as this delicate touch, are undoubtedly jade.

Being rich is too capricious.

Xia Chen was about to get up and leave, and she was not going to see what the yard looked like.

But when he got up, he saw this very deep pool of water, which was a bit weird.

Xia Chen felt that he saw something.

So he bent down and looked at the lake by himself.

Just when he thought he didn't see anything, he saw his own face.

Xia Chen's eyes began to focus.

But he saw that his face was a little different.

His expression was calm, but the face in the pool was smiling.

It was indeed his own face, but why did he show two expressions? Xia Chen tried to make other expressions, but the inner expression was always different from her own.

Ordinary people would pee their pants in fright when they saw such a scene, but Xia Chen was not afraid when he saw this scene.

Also try again and again.

It's like putting on some unique drama.

Xia Chen not only watched and tried it, but also saw some things on his face that he didn't make out of his expression from the picture of Chi Shui.

Like being sad.

Like laughing.

Such as silence.

Such as regret.

Things like this are feelings that Xia Chen can't experience now.

Xia Chen even tried to put his hands on his head, but there was no reaction to these things.

The water in the pool is still the water in the pool, and the pictures are still those pictures that do not match my actions.

It was very strange, as if there was some hallucination in front of my eyes.

Just when Xia Chen was thinking about jumping in to see what was going on in the pool of water.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the sound of a door being opened resounded through the silent courtyard.

Xia Chen turned around, and saw that the door was opened to a room facing her. When Xia Chen came here, she saw this room, but she just closed the door, and she didn't want to go in.

Didn't pay attention to the door.

Unexpectedly, the door opened at this time.

And inside the door, a candle was slightly lit, yes, it was not a light but a candle.

Xia Chen clearly remembered that when he came here, he didn't see any sign of candlelight through the sliding door that seemed to be covered by tulle.

And behind this candle, sat a woman.

Xia Chen swears.

This was the first time he saw a woman in such a long time that he could only describe as beautiful.

She was sitting behind the candlelight, and her clothes were so special, she looked like an ancient person.

She was wearing a spacious robe like a bathrobe.

The robe is dark red, with some dark golden threads on it, exuding a simple and majestic light under the candlelight.

Such a red is a different red.

It's not the kind of festive bright red, but more like the dark red that rulers would wear in ancient times, with a touch of dark gold.

The overall look is more powerful.

Xia Chen felt that a picture scroll was spread out in front of her eyes, and the door of the room opened inexplicably.

A stunningly beautiful woman sat in the back on the clean carpeted floor.

It is a side sitting posture.

But his face was turned to his side.

The age shown on the face is at most between 20 and 30 years old.

There was not much makeup on her face, and her red lips were very thin and pale.

It looked extremely cool.

The eyes looked at him calmly, revealing a kind of distant profundity.

From this look, Xia Chen seemed to have seen something special, but this feeling quickly disappeared and turned into a slight doubt.

The woman behind the candlelight has very light eyebrows, and her hair is casually scattered on her shoulders just like the ancients, but her long hair is as neat and obedient as a black waterfall.

A dark red robe wrapped around the woman's shoulders.

But her collarbone doesn't seem to be more covered, it looks very casual and willful.

The uneven collarbone and fair Katsuki's skin glistened against the candlelight.

She looked at herself directly, and she didn't seem to be in a hurry to speak.

Xia Chen thought the other party was a puppet.

But then he noticed it, and the other party still blinked, so this is a living person, not a puppet.

The other party seemed to be planning to keep his mouth shut, so he prepared to keep her mouth shut.

Xia Chen thought about it.

He didn't speak at this time.

Instead, he stepped forward and slowly closed the door~

Then turn around and leave.