Eno didn't know how long he had been lying on the cold floor before the sound of someone being anxious came from outside the door.

"Miss, are you hurt?"

"I'm fine!"

"Miss, your injuries are really serious!"

"I'm really fine, Mr. Jiang?" The cold female voice asked.

The little maid who locked Jiang Ye in the room was stunned, and it took a while to open the door lock.

"How can you do this to Mr. Jiang?"

"Miss, he's just—" The little maid wanted to say something, as if she was afraid of something.

"Mr. Jiang has my hairpin, which is the noble person in my life, and it is also your uncle in the future, next time, I don't want to hear disrespectful words from your mouth, you know?"

The cold female voice carried an unquestionable order.

The sharp-toothed little maid also timidly silenced herself.

"Now that you know, don't hurry up and loosen Mr. Jiang!"

When the cold female voice ended, someone immediately stepped forward and untied the hemp rope tied to Jiang Ye's hands and feet, as well as the big steamed bun stuffed in his mouth.

With his hands and feet freed, Jiang Ye pulled off the red hood on his head.

"You..."

was about to curse, but saw a woman in a red cheongsam in front of him.

She was born extremely beautiful.

Because of the injury, this will be using his slender jade hand to cover his chest.

looked at Jiang Ye's eyes with a little apology.

"You guys... Be gentle next time!

Jiang Ye coughed twice, such a beautiful woman, let him scold the exit.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Jiang!" Although the woman was injured, she still bent her body and bowed to Eno.

It can be seen that the woman in front of him should be Yao Qiusi introduced by the copy.

It is also the owner of paper hairpins.

After looking at Yao Qiusi, Jiang Ye began to observe the room he was in.

This room is not a modern room.

The furniture as far as the eye can see is all wooden with delicate carvings.

The red wax on the doors, windows and tables is plastered with the new word "Xi".

Coupled with the red cheongsam worn by Yao Qiusi, he was a Mr. Jiang with her.

Eno guessed that this copy was likely to take place during the Republic of China.

"Red candle..."Eno, who observed the red candle, narrowed his eyes slightly.

The light of this red candle is not bright.

It is also the only light source in this room.

From Jiang Ye being locked up until now, this red candle seems to burn inexhaustibly, it is still so long.

Not even a single bit of red wax dripped down.

Even more terrifying.

The candle flame at the top of the red candle seemed to stagnate, and no matter how much movement occurred on Jiang Ye's side, it still did not move.

Jiang Ye was curious and walked towards the red candle.

After observing for a moment, he stretched out his hand and placed it on top of the candle flame.

"Mr. Jiang!" Behind him came Yao Qiusi's worried voice.

Jiang Ye ignored it, because he did not feel the slightest temperature of the candle flame in his hand.

Jiang Ye chuckled, reached out and fiddled with the wick, only to find that this candle flame, like the hairpin, was made of paper.

Looking back again, Jiang Ye looked at Yao Qiusi with a hint of intriguing realization.

Yao Qiusi frowned, she didn't like Jiang Ye's gaze.

This gaze that sees her through.

"Mr. Jiang, you are tired, I will ask the maid to send you to the guest room to rest, after all, our gift has not yet been completed!" Speaking of this, Yao Qiusi's pretty face flushed.

Hearing Yao Qiusi say this, the corners of Jiang Ye's mouth suddenly hooked a flirtatious smile: "What did Miss Yao say, although our gift has not yet been completed, it is only the last word 'room'."

"There's nothing wrong with sleeping in the same room tonight."

After that, Jiang Ye was about to pull Yao Qiusi's hand.

Yao Qiusi's expression remained unchanged, but his body took a step back.

"Please also ask Mr. Jiang to respect himself!" After speaking, he glanced at the little maid beside him.

Seeing that the beauty was unwilling, Eno had no choice but to give up and follow the little girl who led the way to the guest room.

This Yao Qiusi is really interesting, obviously unwilling, but he has to marry himself.

Eno smiled and shook his head.

There must be something unspeakable in it.

And, according to Eno's observations.

The whole house, although it looks realistic, is the same as the hairpin, it is made of solid paper.

But fortunately, they can all play their part.

For example, candles can be lit for lighting, but they are lit by a fire of the dead, and they cannot cause harm to living people like Eno.

It's amazing!

Speaking of which, this house is really big.

Eno followed the little maid, going back and forth seven or eight times before arriving at the so-called guest room.

If it weren't for the fact that the room was indeed the configuration of the guest room, Jiang Ye would be wondering if the little maid in front of him was fixing himself.

The rooms are not big, but there are all the things you should have.

After the little maid left, Eno immediately came to the bronze mirror.

The self in the mirror really shows the texture of a paper figure

, especially the skin on his body, which still has a slight crease that is difficult to see with the naked eye.

I don't know which powerful paper master it came from.

......

The next morning, a ray of sunlight shines through the window and falls on Eno's face.

In the fog, Eno opened his eyes.

This ray of sunshine is not like last night's candle flame, it carries a little temperature.

Eno looked at it in a daze for a long time, until tears flowed out, and then gently rubbed his eyes with his hands.

The sun is not made of paper!

Get dressed and walk out the door, the little girl who led the way to Eno last night is cleaning.

After seeing Jiang Ye, he lowered his head and said hello to Mr. Jiang.

Eno nodded and stretched a big stretch.

The previous copy, either facing a dead person or a specimen.

Suddenly came to such harmony, but I still didn't get used to it.

"Is there anything to eat?" Jiang Ye touched his hungry stomach and asked the little girl.

"We have a rule in the house, you must finish breakfast before 7 o'clock, we called you many times, you didn't wake up, this kitchen may already be preparing lunch, why don't you wait?" The little girl replied politely, and it seemed that after Yao Qiusi's reprimand last night, she was much more honest.

"Then tell me the location of the kitchen, and I'll go find something to fill my stomach!" The little girl was stunned for a moment, but when she thought that the young lady said that she should respect Mr. Jiang, she still told him the location of the kitchen.

Eno didn't want to find a kitchen, he just wanted to take a good look around this huge mansion in the name of finding a kitchen.

The layout of this house resembles an ancient courtyard house.

According to what Jiang Ye saw, it was at least a three-entry quadrangle, and there should be a house door, an inverted seat room, an east and west wing room, and a back cover room.

However, to Eno's surprise, last night's wedding room did not seem to be the main room, but the east wing.

That's weird.

Could it be that Yao Qiusi doesn't plan to live with him after marriage?

Just want to get a name for becoming a parent?

Just thinking about it, Yao Qiusi slowly walked out of the main room.

It's just that she has changed into a pale green cheongsam today.

It's more suitable for her than last night's red cheongsam.

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