Chapter 456

After listening to the man in the mask, I nodded and motioned him to lead the way.

Walking, I always subconsciously side head to see the mask on this face, can't help but wonder, "do you all wear masks here?"

"Yes, Miss Meade." The man replied respectfully.

"No wonder? It's not a masquerade party. Why wear masks all the time? Have you all seen each other? Can you recognize each other when you take off the mask? " I asked tentatively as I walked.

"On the first day we came here to apply for a job, we were told to work in masks. As long as you do your job well, don't worry about anything else. " That person walks beside me, tone is insipid, can't hear what emotion color comes.

"Have you ever seen the master of the villa?" I then asked.

"No The man replied truthfully.

"Well... Is there anything strange about the villa recently? Or do you know what kind of person your master is? " I asked again from a different angle.

"I'm sorry, Miss MI, we were told on the first day that we shouldn't say what we shouldn't say, don't ask what we shouldn't ask, don't look at what we shouldn't see, and don't be curious about what we shouldn't be curious about. Only in this way can I work here for a long time, so I can't answer Miss Sumi's question. " That person said, then obviously accelerated the pace, obviously did not want to talk with me.

Following the man up to the second floor, Wen chuyang's painful murmur came from the earrings. I clenched my fist tightly. I knew that his head must be more painful than just now, which means that we are getting closer to the villa leader.

On the second floor, the man walked all the way forward and finally stopped in front of a door. He turned his head to look at me, knocked on the door gently and said respectfully, "villa master, Miss Miller is here."

"Let her in." The voice of the master came from the door.

We're going to meet!

At this time, my heart beat more severely and became nervous. I don't know if Wen chuyang will be able to stand it face to face.

With permission, the man stretched out his hand to open the door, stood on one side and made a respectful "please" gesture to me.

I thank him, then step by step, slowly into the room.

When I stepped into the room, not to mention Wen chuyang, even I felt a strong sense of oppression.

I thought Wen chuyang could not bear the pain, but on the contrary, there was no movement in the earrings. I think, Wen chuyang must also be trying to control himself, not let the pain occupy his reason, he is also curious about the identity of the villa leader.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a tall figure standing by the window with his hands behind his back, looking up at the painting on the front wall.

Following his line of sight, he looked at the wall and saw two paintings created by Bai Shou with me as the model.

Today's villa owner is still a black suit, with his hands behind him, looking up at the painting in front of him. His posture is as straight as a statue.

I walked slowly towards the direction of the villa leader step by step. Every step I took, I had to listen to the movement in the earrings. I was afraid that if I was too close, Wen chuyang would not be able to bear it.

"Meet again!" Without waiting for me to speak, the villa master took the lead in saying, then he raised his hand, pointed to the painting on the wall and said, "you have a special charm in the painting, don't you find it? It's so different from you now. "

With that, the master turned his head slowly and looked at me.

When he turned around, the first thing he saw was the Black Skull Mask on his face. The mask was hideous and frightening.

"Paintings are all artistic creations. Of course, they are different from me." I stood in the same place, staring at the master tightly, and said.

"That's not what I'm trying to say." The master leaned against the window sill, holding his chest in his hands, slightly tilted his head at me and said, "you should understand what I want to say."

"Sorry, I don't understand." I shook my head.

"Don't understand?" The villa master whispered and said, "if you don't understand, how can you come to see me today?"

"You know I'll come to see you?" I frowned and looked at him warily.

"Of course." The master nodded, "I know you will come to see me sooner or later. When you come to see me, you will know who you are." With that, the owner turned his head, gazed at the painting, and continued to exclaim: "although the appearance has changed a lot and the character is different, it is equally attractive."

"Master! Who the hell are you After listening to his words, if I don't understand what I mean, I am a fool. The lake blue water gauze skirt I wore when I was painting and the skirt the princess wore when she was poisoned are the same style. In other words, from the beginning, the villa master can confirm that I am the reincarnation of the princess!

So who is he!

Why does he know that!

Does he have anything to do with that one thousand years ago? If so, who would he be!

Mysterious evil rain?

When he thought of the answer in his heart, his heart suddenly jumped, but Wen chuyang said that his style was not like Xuanxie rain.

"Very interesting." The villa Master said to me with a smile: "you seem to be interested in my identity from the beginning, but you still don't know who I am! But I've known who you are since I first saw you. "

"Yes! I've been wondering about your identity. Can you tell me who you are? " As I said this, I unconsciously took a step forward. As a result, as soon as I got close to the villa leader, Wen chuyang's painful murmur came from the earring, which scared me back two steps.

"Do you love him?" The villa leader suddenly asked.

"What?" I opened my eyes wide, looked at the master and asked.

The master slowly raised his arm and pointed to my earring, "he said. Do you love him? "

"Do you know his existence?" My hand unconsciously touched the earring, and the whole person stepped back a few steps, which widened the distance between me and the villa leader.

"Of course I do." The master took back his arm and nodded with a smile, "what about him? Do you know that he still loves you after you dig his heart? "

"Why do you care about this?" I asked, frowning and staring warily at the master.

"Because I want to know what he thinks." The master said with a sigh, "because I have imagined that if I knew that you had dug my heart, I would hate you. But in a few contacts, I found that I felt strange about you. I want to hate, but I can't hate it at all. "