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

"So you were pretending the other day?"

Li Qinian's proud smile froze.

"I'm afraid I know you're good at chess and force you to play chess with me, so you deliberately play rotten chess and deliberately want to annoy me and let me retreat."

Li Qinian: "......"

Shit, all in.

"Fishing, too."

Louchengxiao looked indifferent and put everything together in a moment.

Li Qinian blinked innocently: "it's true to practice calligraphy."

Lou Chengxiao: "I know."

Li Qinian wondered, "huh?"

"After all, three-year-old children can't pretend to be so ugly."

Li Qinian: "......"

Shit!

Someone was insulted!

She also won the chess. It's no fun for her to stay. She waved her hand and planned to slip away: "I'll go back to my room and sleep."

Lou Chengxiao ignored her. Fan Xuan nodded gently at her. Li Qinian walked away and whispered:

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

The two people behind her stared at her leaving figure. Lou Chengxiao lowered his head and cleaned up the chessboard. Suddenly, he opened his mouth without raising his head:

"Unfortunately, even if you are extremely intelligent, you guessed wrong this time."

Fan Xuan's hand holding the Buddha bead stagnated, and the atmosphere suddenly solidified.

Louchengxiao's temperament is still elegant and easygoing, without any aggression, and patiently arranges the chessboard.

He stared at fan Xuan, slightly hooked at the corners of his mouth, meaningful at the bottom of his eyes, and gently spit out with thin lips:

"There are still three people."

………

On the ninth day of his stay in the villa, Li Qinian only had one last place to go——

It belongs to the third floor of louchengxiao alone.

The third floor belongs to the private domain of louchengxiao. No one can take a step without being summoned.

Every time Li Qinian went to the third floor, she was called to practice calligraphy in the study. Every time she passed the corridor, she would look more.

There are only three rooms on the third floor. In addition to louchengxiao study and bedroom, Li Qinian doesn't know what the rest of the room contains.

The only time I asked, Lou Chengxiao was also understatement and replied, "sundry room."

It doesn't seem like I'm going to say more.

Thinking of leaving the villa tomorrow, Li Qinian stood at the entrance of the stairs, staring at the direction of the third floor, looking a little hesitant.

Thinking of the louchengxiao in the yard, she slowly loosened the five fingers of the mahogany carving and walked slowly to the third floor.

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

Different from the red wood door of the bedroom and study, the third door is a painted iron door, which is incompatible with the luxurious decoration of the villa.

This is why Li Qinian was curious at first.

There was no light in the corridor, it was dark, and the iron gate was in the deepest part of the darkness. It was far from confrontation with Li Qinian. The mottled rust, with the heavy magic of time precipitation, attracted the arrival of every Explorer

Li Qinian unconsciously came to the iron gate.

The closer I looked at the iron door, the more I felt that it should not appear in the villa.

She raised her arm, put the door handle on with a slight trembling of her fingertips, and gently exerted herself

"What are you doing?"

A cold, shrill voice suddenly came from behind.

Li Qinian dropped his arm from the door and turned to face the man behind him.

Louchengxiao was not as gentle as before. Her eyes looked at her sharply, and her temperament seemed to have changed.