They Are Not Human!

Chapter 144: Rose Castle 05

Wen Qing walked through the corridor and stopped when she passed the window in the corridor.

The view from the corridor on the third floor was wider than that of his bedroom on the fourth floor, and several maids could clearly be seen standing in front of the rose bushes.

Wen Qing took a closer look and found that one of them was Lily, and the other two seemed to be the maids who were talking about the weather just now.

The three of them leaned over the edge of the bush, the two of them were holding tools in their hands, shoveling the soil, as if they were burying something, and Lily was standing by and instructing.

Wen Qing couldn't see their expressions clearly, and couldn't hear what they were saying, but judging from the tools dropped from time to time by the two maids, they were panicked.

Lily didn't let him see the rose bush just now...

There must be something in there.

Wen Qing stood by the window and watched for a while, wanting to see what they were burying, but the ground beside their feet was so tightly covered by the fluffy maid skirt that she couldn't see it at all.

He whispered to 001 in his heart: [Can you see what they are burying? 】

001 hummed.

Wen Qing asked: [What is it? 】

001 did not speak.

Wen Qing pursed her lips, thinking to herself, what 001 can't say should be very important, maybe it's a clue.

It didn't take long for Lily and the others to bury their things and walked towards the location of the wooden house with tools.

Wen Qing retracted his gaze and walked to his room, thinking about finding an opportunity at night to see what was buried.

After walking a few steps, he smelled a faint fragrance, a bit like sandalwood in a temple, but a little different, but it was calming.

Wen Qing took a breath and looked at the long corridor in front of her.

The taste just didn't exist.

Wen Qing continued to walk forward and came to a door.

It seems to be coming from this door.

The castle has a total of four floors, and his bedroom is on the fourth floor, here is the third floor.

Since Xiao Jiyu's bedroom is here, could it be a study? Or someone else's bedroom?

While thinking about it, the door suddenly opened with a click.

Wen Qing's eyelids twitched and looked over vigilantly.

This is a bedroom, bed, table and chairs... A celadon incense burner is placed on the table, and blue smoke rises.

There was a man sitting on the chair, with black hair, with his back to Wen Qing.

Seeing the color of his hair, Wen Qing's heart skipped a beat. Although the back was familiar, it wasn't Sikong.

Shouldn't it be the second young master?

Wen Qing took a step back nervously.

The next second, the person sitting in the chair turned his head and looked over. He had handsome features, and his narrow eyes looked at Wen Qing.

Wen Qing's pupils shrank, and she blurted out, "Yu Xing?!"

Yu Xing sat upright on the chair with an indifferent expression, without the kind of condescending smile on his face that he was familiar with, and his lips were tightly pursed.