Chapter 343

Finally, I jumped from the windowsill on the first floor in uncle he's stern eyes.

"It's very late. Miss Millard's better have a rest early." Uncle he looked at me seriously, and his voice was not very friendly.

"I see." I accompanied smiley face, and then called Mo Ming back to the castle.

Before entering the room, I specially looked back and saw that there was no one, so I closed the door and subconsciously locked it.

"Mo Ming, do you think uncle he has been monitoring me?" I turned my head and asked Mo Ming in a low voice, "otherwise, why do I want to do something? He can appear immediately!"

"Very likely." Mo Ming wagged his tail and jumped on the bed. "Don't we also suspect that uncle he has a problem?"

"But if he keeps staring at me like this, it's really inconvenient for me to act." I said with some chagrin.

"He's a man. He always has to go to bed. Can't he stare at us 24 hours a day?" Mo Ming doesn't worry about this. "We'll go to bed now and get up in the middle of the night."

I think that Mo Ming's proposal is very good, so I timed my mobile phone and went to bed comfortably.

In the middle of the night, the mobile phone rang on time, waking me and Mo Ming from the sweet dream. I found that although the old castle is full of Yin Qi and there are four ghosts wandering around, I have never had a dream since I came here. I sleep peacefully every time. I don't know if the ruby ring I'm wearing plays a role.

Put on the light clothes, I and Mo Ming set out quietly.

The mood of going to the third floor this time is totally different from that of the last time. The last time was with that kind of curious tension, and this time is thinking, never be found by uncle he.

As soon as I got to the third floor, I saw three dark shadows in the corridor. It is estimated that they were beaten a little hard last time, so this time they saw me and ran straight away.

When I passed my room on the roof, it was quiet and there was no sound. I realized that I didn't hear the sound of high heels walking this evening.

Today, my purpose is very clear. I go straight to the room where I collect all kinds of oil paintings. As soon as I enter the room, I close the door. Then I quickly walk to the oil painting, take out the seven color glass in my pocket, shine on it with the light on my mobile phone, and carefully contrast it on the window glass of the oil painting.

After a long time of comparison, I didn't find the right angle, so I lost my confidence.

"Am I wrong?" I put down my sour arm and whispered, "if this glass has nothing to do with this painting, what's the use of this glass?"

Mo Ming jumped on my shoulder and looked at the painting for a long time. Then he suddenly lowered his head and asked me, "why is the woman in this painting looking out with the window closed?"

"I've noticed that, too. I wonder if the painter did it on purpose, in order to show that the painting is special?" I said softly.

"I think maybe it's a hint!" Mo Ming is carrying his small claw, has the mold to have the ground to say.

"Hint?" I didn't get what he meant.

"Do you mean to tell us to look out through this glass window?" Mo Ming said, and then pointed to the glass in my hand, "it means that you want to put the glass in front of your eyes, and then look out through it, can you see any other tips?"

"Yes! Why didn't I think of it! " With that, I quickly picked up the glass, put it in front of my eyes, and looked around. But I couldn't see anything except that my sight was more blurred.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door. The sound of footsteps was very light, like walking carefully. But in such a quiet night, it was impossible not to make a sound.

My heart beat violently instinctively. Then I looked at Mo Ming and looked around. There was a table in the corner with a white tablecloth on it. Without saying a word, Mo Ming and I got under the table and covered my door with a hanging tablecloth.

As soon as we had finished hiding, I heard the door of the collection room being pushed open from the outside. Then I heard the footsteps coming in, and then the door closing.

So late, who could it be?

I squatted under the table, holding my breath, for fear of making any noise to attract the man's attention.

After a while, in my only sight, I saw a pair of black shoes come over and stop in front of me. At that time, I was so scared that my heart would jump out. I thought, don't find me, don't find me!

The man stood here for about five minutes, then turned and walked across.

I squat legs are numb, but how dare to adjust posture ah, just pray for this person to leave quickly.

Mo Ming was obviously interested in this man, so he crept up to the tablecloth, bent down and looked out through the gap between the tablecloth and the ground.

It has to be said that the cat's walking is really quiet, and his movements are very light, so it doesn't attract the attention of the person outside.

About ten minutes later, I felt my legs numb, and then I heard the footsteps leave the room.

Even if he left, I didn't dare to come out. What if this man turned back.

So I silently counted a hundred in my heart, and then I climbed out from under the table.

After my body was released, the first thing I did was to sit on the ground, straighten my legs and stretch them hard! I didn't ask Mo Ming until the numbness on my legs became weaker? Do you see it? "

"See!" Mo Ming flashed his big dark green eyes and said, "guess who?"

"Uncle he?" The first person in my mind is him.

"Yes, that's him." Mo Ming nodded, "can you guess what he came for?"

"Why are you here?" At this time, I don't bother to guess. It's not a guessing program. Don't let this smelly cat play tricks on me!

"He came to see these paintings." Mo Ming said, and went to the center of the collection room, looking around the wall of oil paintings, "so I think our idea is right, there must be some important tips in these paintings."

"So uncle he made the rule of forbidding others to come to the third floor, just to prevent others from seeing these paintings?" I stood on the ground with one hand and got up from the ground. My legs were not so numb.

"I think so." Mo Ming said, "moreover, uncle he must have an important connection with the mystery fog of the ancient castle."