The "medicine" was very effective, and Zhou Qi's fever eventually subsided.

Miss Yang raised her chin with her skirt and proudly turned back to her house. Gao Qi and Zhao Jiatong also breathed a sigh of relief and muttered: "Maybe we are thinking too much, it's just that we have a normal fever."

You "huo" doesn't feel that way.

He asked Qin Jue time and looked at the sky outside.

Gao Qi has been an invigilator for several years and is a little bit sensible about the exam. He is not as sensitive as a serious candidate in terms of intuition. He asked strangely: "What's wrong? What's the problem?"

You "Huo" was about to open your mouth, but Qin Jue said, "I think it's a bit coincidental."

You "Huo" closed his mouth again: "Yes."

"What a coincidence?" Gao Qi asked again.

"Ms. Zhou's fever will be reduced," said Qin Jue.

"What's the meaning?"

"Don't you think Miss Zhou woke up just now?" Qin Jue pointed to the balcony: "It's dawn, all the taboos at night have been lifted, and her fever has subsided."

It's like... the fever is to make sure she stays quietly in the house and don't go anywhere.

Gao Qi laughed and said, "No, what kind of test questions are so kind? How can it be possible to have such a function?"

"Yes, it's quite strange." Qin Jue pointed to You "Huo" and said, "Aren't Mr. Examiner confirming?"

You 『回』: "…”

Someone finished speaking and he saved even speaking.

He stood behind the gate and listened to the sound outside, glanced at Qin Jue: "Your surname is Farm?"

Qin Jue said: "This function can be triggered occasionally."

He followed You Huo and walked to the door, holding the door handle with his hand, and suddenly added: "But there are prerequisites."

You "Huo" looked at him for a moment: "...for example?"

"For example... it depends on who it is for?"

After Qin Jue finished speaking, he had already opened the door.

Outside the door, the servants who had disappeared for a night suddenly came back, standing there respectfully, one on one side.

They had no expression on their faces and stiff postures, as if they had been staying here all night.

The morning light shone in through several windows, as if nothing had happened overnight.

The male servant turned his head when he heard the sound of the door, and met Qin Jue's gaze.

Qin Jue greeted calmly and said, "Good morning."

The servant said, "Good morning."

The door closed again.

Two seconds later, the male servant suddenly turned his head and stared at the door: "???"

Another asked hoarsely, "What's wrong?"

"The gentleman who lives in this room looks like this?"

"It seems not."

Between a door, Qin Jue pressed the door and smiled at You Huo, saying, "Run quickly."

You 『回』: "…”

The next second, Gao Qi felt two figures flashing through his eyes, and they went up to the balcony in a blink of an eye, and then turned around and disappeared one after another.

When he passed by him, he pushed him and directly pushed him to the door.

The male servant opened the door from outside regardless of etiquette, and saw Gao Qi leaning against the door and styling.

The two looked at each other in surprise.

The male servant said, "Is it the door you opened just now?"

Gao Qi: "Yes."

butler:"……"

Although wearing a mask only has the lower half of his face, but...

He went to the next door without believing in the evil. As soon as he opened the door, Qin Jue came out of the bedroom with his coat, with a slight surprise in his expression: "Is there anything wrong?"

Yang Shupu sat on the carpet with her big skirt loose and took care of her bag. She turned to the servant and said, "Who taught you the etiquette? If you don't knock on the door, you will enter the lady's room? Get out."

butler:"……"

He closed the door and calmed outside for two seconds, thinking that I was blind?

***

Although Zhou Qi's fever subsided, his entire condition was not good.

As Yang Shu said, I seemed to be scared and didn't eat breakfast.

In this way, the same group had a little more concerns.

So that morning, he and Qin Jue were honest for the first time, or changed their strategy, decided to adopt Zhao Jiatong's opinion, and follow the plot line to go to the town first.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, a black carriage stopped outside the castle and was waiting in vain.

The guests got on the bus one after another, walked around a corner of Carlton Mountain, and disappeared on the road.

The Duke stood behind the window in the west tower of the ancient castle, lifting the curtain and looking from afar.

"Master." Butler Douglas stood behind him and asked respectfully: "What are you looking at?"

The Duke said: "I don't know, suddenly I look at the guests, I don't know how many people will come back intact today."

After he finished speaking, he pursed his lips, the corners of his mouth sank, looking very bad.

The whole room was filled with a sense of danger and oppression, and the decay and breath of death made people silent.

Douglas didn't speak.

After a moment, the Duke suddenly spoke out: "This time it was not successful."

He turned to the butler and asked, "Why is this...?"

He touched his chest. This place had changed. Zhang Pengyi's heart was beating in his chest, slowly integrating with him.

"I can feel that he likes that woman." The Duke lowered his head and said, "Just like I liked my Alisa. Although the woman's face was far worse than Alisa,... Alisa's gentle person should not blame her too much. Why? Why didn't Alisa still come back to me, Douglas?"

The butler stood with his hands down, and his old voice said, "I don't know, maybe the lady doesn't love this gentleman enough."

The Duke finally got a little better.

He thought for a while and said, "Yes, that's it."

"But I'm still unhappy." The Duke said softly: "I've tried it too many times and waited for too long. My patience is almost exhausted."

The housekeeper said: "There will be a day."

The Duke said: "By the way, have you dealt with this kind-hearted guest?"

He whispered: "Although my Alisa didn't come back, they helped me a little, made a little contribution. They can't just be displayed there."

The butler lowered his eyes and said, "Do it, and let them rest as you told me, as before."

"That's good, that's good..." said the Duke: "It won't cause me any trouble, right?"

The old butler said in his voice: "No, Master."

The Duke patted his shoulder: "I don't worry about doing things...what old have you been here?"

"Four years old, lord, you saved my life, I've been here all the time."

The Duke said: "You are the best for me except Alyssa in this world."

"It should be, sir."

"You will never betray me, right?" said the Duke staring into his eyes.

"Won't."

"You will always listen to me, right?"

"Yes, Master."

"Then change your younger body quickly. I'll see that...that customer named is very good."

The duke thought, "The bodies of those two guests are so perfect, their height, muscles, lines, strength... One by one, I will divide them, right?"

Douglas hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Okay."

"It's a pity that the guests are always shy and timid. I observed the two of them for a long time today. I think they are too gentlemen. Can you find some ways to make those two perfect gentlemen make mistakes? The kind that makes me unhappy, so I have a good reason to give them a little punishment."

Douglas thought for a while and said, "I'll give it a try."

The violent butler Douglas thought for a while and decided to follow the guests to the town—where there was a whole day to lure the guests into the wrong place.
To be continued...