Chapter 90 Wedding Banquet 1

"Squeak——"

The heavy door was slowly opened from the inside, and a servant wearing gray and black cotton and linen clothes appeared at the door. He had crisp short hair and a two-finger-wide black forehead smear tied on his forehead.

He bowed and the corners of his mouth curved, "Welcome everyone, please come in." He turned sideways and made an inviting gesture.

You guys look at me, I look at you, no one wants to be the first to go in.

Xia Wenyue glanced at Qinuo who was standing quietly beside her calmly, snorted slightly, raised her foot and crossed the threshold, and went in first.

Qinuo raised his eyes, with a kind of uneasiness in his eyes. No matter who saw it, they couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Little sister, aren't you going in?" A man who just now lamented that love is not as valuable as life walked up to Qinuo, his voice as soft as if he was afraid of scaring a scared little wild cat.

"I'm a little scared, you guys go in first." Qinuo's voice was extremely soft. If you pay a little more attention, you can notice that there is still some vibrato in her voice.

"I-" The man was about to speak when a woman's voice interrupted him.

"Brother, shall we go in together?"

That sweet-looking girl, with picturesque eyebrows and long brown hair hanging behind her back, slightly curled, had a faint and intoxicating smile on her face.

Qinuo lowered his eyes, his eyes dark.

The man glanced at Qinuo, opened his mouth, and was about to speak when the woman gently pulled his arm. As he walked forward, he said: "My name is Ye Churan. I am a junior in junior high school and a rising Ran.

Brother, what is your name?"

The man was pulled forward, and he didn't care about the promise. He just smiled and said, "My name is Jiang Baiyu, from the island."

"Wow, Brother Baiyu, your name sounds very literary and nice."

Jiang Baiyu wanted to pull his arm out of Ye Churan's hand, but he was too embarrassed to use too much force and half-pushed, "Well, you should be about the same age as me, right?"

Ye Churan was stunned for a moment, and then said unhappily: "I'm almost 29."

"What a coincidence, so am I. What month were you born in?"

Ye Churan's voice became softer and said, "May."

Jiang Baiyu smiled, "I am born in August, I should call you sister."

Ye Churan: "..."

As soon as you enter the door, you will see a simple and atmospheric mansion. The rows of houses are covered with painted red beams. A few birds landed on the beams, and after a while they fluttered their wings and flew to the sky.

There is a path paved with smooth cobblestones at your feet. There are gorgeous bonsais placed on the stones on both sides. It is neatly built. Beside the lawn not far away, several maids in navy blue clothes are cleaning the ground.

fallen leaves on.

Although there were many people in the house, it was really quiet.

Qinuo followed behind the group of people, looking around at the surrounding environment and keeping the current route firmly in mind.

Xiaosi said respectfully: "The west wing is the residence of distinguished guests. There are eight rooms in total, all with similar layout. You will stay here for the past three days."

Xia Wenyue nodded, "Thank you."

Xiao Si bent down slightly and said, "If you need anything, call us. There will be someone outside at any time. Someone will come to summon you after dinner. Dear guests, be sure not to wander around. It will be bad if you get lost."

"By the way, we have a curfew here. If you hear bamboo banging three times at night, you won't be able to leave the hospital."

After giving these instructions, Xiao Si left the courtyard.

There are several willow trees planted in the center of the small courtyard, surrounded by houses on three sides. The courtyard door is similar to a hexagonal shape. There are hollow lattice windows on the white walls on both sides as decoration. The long willow branches of the willow tree hang down from the outer wall.

Come inside.

The environment is impeccable.

The girl with short-haired ears was the first to speak: "Then how should we divide it now? Should we share a room for two people, or a room for one person?"

Ye Churan immediately said: "Two people can share a room?" She looked at everyone pitifully, "I'm more afraid of the ghosts in the dungeon."

"Seven people..." Jiang Baiyu said: "Let's each tell who we want to live with. First of all, as the only male present, I will live with him."

The man Jiang Baiyu was talking about was always on tenterhooks. Hearing this, he nodded hastily: "Very good, very good."

Ye Churan looked around, and her eyes finally fell on the expressionless Xia Wenyue. She walked over and asked with earnest eyes, "Can I stay in the same room with you?"

Xia Wenyue looked indifferent, "No," she was silent, and then replied, "I have mysophobia."

Ye Churan's face darkened slightly, but with each breath, she regained her smile and said to the others: "It's okay, you guys make your choice first, I'll be last."

The girl with short hair walked up to Qinuo and showed a friendly smile, "You are so beautiful, like a doll. Can I live with you?"

As she said that, she noticed Qinuo's uneasy mood, then she patted her chest and said proudly: "No, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Qinuo smiled and said softly: "Thank you."

Xia Wenyue wants to live alone, Qinuo has someone to choose from, and there are still Ye Churan and another woman with a very weak sense of presence.

"Can we come together?" Ye Churan asked softly.

The man nodded, with an indifferent face.

Although the attitude was not good, at least he did not refuse.

The room is very large, with an outer hall and an inner room separated by a screen. There are landscape paintings painted on them. They must have been cleaned in advance. The furniture and floors are not stained with any dust. The room is also lit with soothing incense, which is light and quite good.

It smells good, but I can't tell what it smells like.

There is an oil lamp on the table and a brand new, unopened matchbox next to it.

It was not dark at this time, but the room was a little dark.

The short-haired girl struck a match to light the oil lamp, and then covered the oil lamp with paper made of yellow paper.

"My name is Lin Yinxu, the sound of music, the sequence of sequence, what is your name?"

Qinuo was admiring the landscape paintings on the screen. When she heard the voice coming from behind her, she turned around and responded meekly: "Qinuo, promise of promise."

Lin Yinxu supported his head with his hands, looked at Qinuo with a smile, and comforted: "You haven't played it a few times, but you don't need to be so scared. Just treat it as a decryption game!"

Qinuo was a little surprised, few people would look at it so easily like her, "Aren't you afraid of ghosts?"

Lin Yinxu raised his eyebrows, as if an old god was here, "You know, all fear comes from insufficient firepower."

Qinuo looked Lin Yinxu up and down, looking like a student who was inexperienced in the world. How strong is her ability to have such confidence?

Qinuo couldn't help but feel a little envious, "Is your strength value particularly high?"

Lin Yin prefaced: "Not tall, more than forty."

The force value is not very high.

Then Lin Yinxu spoke again, with an extremely arrogant expression, "But I have several transportation props. I can run so fast that even the ghosts can't catch up!"

Qinuo: "..." That's it.

It's really full of firepower.

(End of chapter)

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