Lou Chengxiao seemed to know what she was thinking, and suddenly changed the subject:

"So you were faking the past few days?"

Li Qinian's smug smile froze.

"I'm afraid that I will know that you are superb at chess and force you to play chess with me, so you deliberately played a bad move, deliberately trying to anger me and let me retreat in spite of difficulties."

Li Qinian: "..."

Shit, all hits.

"Fishing, too."

Lou Chengxiao's expression was indifferent, and everything was connected together in an instant.

Li Qinian blinked innocently: "Practicing calligraphy is real."

Lou Chengxiao: "I know."

Li Qinian was puzzled: "Huh?"

"After all, a three-year-old child can't pretend to be as ugly as you."

Li Qinian: "..."

Depend on!

Have been insulted!

She also won the chess game, so it doesn't make any sense for her to stay. She waved her hand and planned to run away: "I'll go back to my room and sleep for a while."

Lou Chengxiao ignored her, Fan Xuan nodded lightly at her, Li Qinian stepped away, and muttered after walking away:

"It's over, I seem to have forgotten to ask who the third person is... Oh, forget it, anyway, counting me now, there are four at least."

The two people behind were staring at the back of her leaving, Lou Chengxiao lowered his head to clean up the chessboard, and suddenly, without raising his head, he said:

"It's a pity that even if you are very smart, you guessed wrong this time."

Fanxuan's hand holding the Buddhist beads froze, and the atmosphere froze suddenly.

Lou Chengxiao's demeanor is still elegant and easy-going, without any aggressiveness, patiently tidying up the chessboard.

He stared at Fanxuan, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, his eyes were full of meaning, and his thin lips whispered:

"It's still three people."

………

On the ninth day in the villa, there was only one last place left for Li Qinian to set foot on——

The third floor belongs exclusively to Lou Chengxiao.

The third floor belongs to Lou Chengxiao's private domain, and no one is allowed to set foot without a summons.

Every time Li Qinian went to the third floor, she was called to the study to practice calligraphy, and every time she passed the corridor, she would take a second look.

There are only three rooms on the third floor, apart from Lou Chengxiao's study and bedroom, Li Qinian has no idea what is in the remaining room.

The only time he asked, Lou Chengxiao also answered lightly: "The utility room."

Doesn't seem like I'm going to say much.

Thinking that he could leave the villa tomorrow, Li Qinian stood at the stairs, staring at the direction of the third floor, with a hesitant look on his face.

Thinking of Lou Chengxiao in the yard, she slowly let go of the five fingers holding the mahogany glyph, and walked slowly to the third floor.

Standing on the stairs on the third floor, she could just face the third room.

Different from the mahogany doors of the bedroom and study room, the third door is an iron door with mottled paint, which is incompatible with the luxurious decoration in the villa.

This is also the reason why Li Qinian was curious at first.

There is no light in the corridor, it is dark, and the iron gate is in the deepest part of the darkness, facing Li Qinian far away, the mottled rust stains carry the thick magic power accumulated by time, attracting every seeker...

Li Qinian came to the iron gate without knowing it.

Looking at this iron gate at a close distance, the more I feel that it should not appear in this villa.

She raised her arm, put her fingertips on the doorknob with trembling fingers, and exerted light force...

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, a cold and harsh voice came from behind.

Li Qinian's arm hangs from the door handle, and he turns to face the man behind him.

Lou Chengxiao was no longer as gentle as before, he looked at her sharply, and his demeanor seemed to be a different person.

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