C4

"Ugh ?" Su Zimo let out a light snort. She slowly woke up and opened her eyes. The light outside was dim, and only the candles in the room gave off a soft, warm glow. However, this light was still too eye-piercing for Su Zimo, who had just woken up and was accustomed to the darkness.

Un, the bed is so soft.

In the short period of time when Su Zimo once again closed her eyes to adapt to the light, it was already enough for her to catch this information. No, the bed she was lying on was not the hard wooden bed she had slept on in the past half month. So where was this place?

Su Zimo's thoughts recovered as her brain began to operate. She began to recall what happened before she fell asleep.

Well, she met a masked man in the Treasure Auction House. The masked man said he wanted to send her home, but she refused. She was afraid that he would delay her for too long, so she decided to leave without asking for money. However, that blue-clothed man seemed to suddenly appear in front of her. Just by standing on her body for a bit, he caused her to lose consciousness and fall unconscious.

Then she woke up. She was here.

Su Zimo looked around and found that the room she was currently in could be said to be extremely luxurious. She was currently lying on a large bed carved with rosewood. On the side of the bed, there were more than ten different types of scented buns, and they were suffused with an elegant orchid smell. On both sides of the bed hung a pink and blue veil, which seemed to have been embroidered with something, but because it was tied up it was hard to see what it was.

The silk covering her body was also light pink, embroidered with pale red peach blossoms. Lifting her arm, Su Zimo found that her body had also been changed into a light pink silk dress.

Sitting up, Su Zimo found a pair of exquisite embroidered shoes on the floor beside the bed. She tried to put them on, but found that the size was just right.

After getting off the bed, Su Zimo saw a dressing table by the side of the bed. On the table, there was a delicate and beautiful bronze mirror. Beside the bronze mirror, there were a few small boxes. There was a small round stool in front of the dressing table.

In the corner of the room, there was a high stool, and on it was a pot of unknown expensive flowers and plants, emitting a delicate fragrance.

None of the tables and chairs in the room didn't look like they were made with exquisite workmanship. What a room for a woman!

On the other side of the bed was a window. Through the paper window, Su Zimo could see that the sky outside was already dark. It was already evening.

Where's Aron? Su Zimo thought, could he have been kidnapped by that masked guy as well? It shouldn't be. Su Zimo didn't know why, but she felt that the masked guy probably wouldn't do such a thing. That was that he was still waiting for her at the Treasure House. Seeing that she hadn't left for so long, he must have been worried. Perhaps he already knew that she had been taken away? Could he be looking for her now?

As Su Zimo stood by the window thinking this, the door to the room next to her was suddenly pushed open.

"When this servant heard the sound in the room, I was wondering if young miss had woken up. Come in and take a look, it's true!" A girl with a delicate and pretty face, who looked to be around fifteen to sixteen years old, entered the room. "Since Miss has awoken, why didn't you call me in to serve you? If the steward finds out about this, then I will definitely be punished. " The girl's voice was bright and full of fear, but there was no fear in her voice.

"Who are you?" Seeing the bright smile on the girl's face, Su Zimo unconsciously developed a favorable impression of her.

"This servant is Mei-Mei. Greetings, Miss." "It was the young master who sent a servant to serve the young lady. The young master said that when the young lady wakes up, he wants the servant to bring the young lady to meet him."

"Young Master? Who is the Young Master? " Could it be that masked guy?

"Young master is indeed young master!" Dai Mei answered matter-of-factly, her innocent smile revealing a few hints of craftiness.

"Does your young master wear a silver mask?" Su Zimo decided to change the question.

"Well... Won't you know when you see my young master? Now, it's best for you to let this servant help you wash up and dress up so that young master does not become anxious. " With a beaming smile, she chose to avoid answering and let Su Zimo take a look for herself.

Although Su Zimo didn't get the answer directly from Dai Mei, from her reaction, she was pretty sure that the young master was that masked guy.

"I'm not a Miss, and you're not a servant." When Su Zimo heard this, she couldn't help but feel awkward, "So you don't have to call yourself a servant or servant anymore, and you don't have to call me miss. My name is Su Mo Zi Mo, you can call me Zi Mo. "

"No, miss. Rules cannot be broken." She was very stubborn.

"I'm really not used to you calling me Miss, and I'm not your Miss either. How about this, we'll each take a step back and you can call me Lady Zimo by name."

"This ?" With a hesitant tone, Su Zimo showed a resolute expression, "Mei Mei Mei dares not call Miss by her name."

"Whatever, it's up to you." Seeing Dai Mei insisting on calling her 'Miss', Su Zimo felt awkward, but there was nothing she could do. She could only let her go.

"Then, Miss, can you let Dai Mei help you with your makeup now?"

"Mm. Alright." Su Zimo walked to the small round stool in front of the dressing table and sat down.

Dai Mei first walked out of the room and went to wring a hot towel from the outer room before following him in.

Dai Mei took a hot towel and carefully wiped Su Zimo's face before she began to comb her hair. Under Su Zimo's insistence, Mei Mei only combed her hair in a simple manner. Without even putting on her makeup, she was urged by Su Zimo to bring her to see her young master.

She thought that Su Zimo was in a hurry to see her son and couldn't help feeling pity for the ugly birthmark on his face. However, she didn't know that Su Zimo was in a hurry to find the masked guy and let him solve a few of the problems in her heart.

Dai Mei brought Su Zimo through the orchid garden she was in and arrived at the snowy garden. Dai Mei walked forward and lightly knocked on the door. "Young Master, the Miss is here."

"Come in." A man's voice came from inside the room. Su Zimo could tell that it was Ming Ye, who had been following Dugu Jue this morning.

"Miss, after you." Dai Mei pushed the door open for Su Zimo, bowed to make way, and lightly closed the door after Su Zimo entered.

It seemed like this was Dugu Jue's study.

Directly in front of him was a rosewood desk with a blue and white porcelain pen rack and a water bath. A row of six or seven brushes hung on the brush rack, from big to small. The top quality ink jade platform, the already finished ink inside was emitting a nice smell of ink. There were two porcelain vases on either side of the table, and a few scrolls were scattered inside.

On both sides were rows of bookshelves, from floor to roof. If one wanted to take the top book, they would have to move a small ladder over to take it.

After observing the room, Su Zimo turned her head to look at Dugu Jue, who was sitting behind the table. He was still wearing the same clothes she had worn when she first saw him. Right now, his head was lowered as he focused on something. Of course, Ming Ye was still by his side.

Su Zimo stood in the room for a while. She noticed that Dugu Jue seemed to have completely ignored her. Ming Ye, on the other hand, looked at her attentively, not saying a word.

Su Zimo saw that the two of them had no plans to bother with her, so she found a chair and sat down, "Why did you kidnap me?" she asked.

Dugu Jue looked at the book in his hands without raising his head. Ming Ye could only say, "My master only wants to send the girl home."

"I don't need it." Su Zimo stubbornly retorted.

"About this..." Ming Ye raised his hand to rub his nose, smiling evilly, "This isn't up to you."

"That's what I said." Su Zi Mo saw that Ming Ye could only smile when he heard this, and laughed even more evilly. She could not help but ask a little unhappily, "What about Ah Lang? He has nothing to do with it. "

"Don't worry, we're not kidnappers. We didn't touch that brat, but he should already know the news of our young lady's return by now."

Su Zimo was silent for a moment. She felt that it was good news that Luo Yuan was not involved in this. Besides, they wouldn't be too anxious about the news of her "return home". However, this feeling of being completely manipulated made Su Zi Mo feel extremely unhappy. Thus, she decided to try and see if she could escape in the evening. Thirteen's group probably wouldn't rush out of the city overnight, so they should still be glad to have guests.

It was only then that she remembered that she had not eaten lunch. It was already evening, and if she wanted to escape by night, it was best if she ate a meal first to replenish her strength.

"I'm hungry." Su Zi Mo looked at Ming Ye. "I am not your prisoner. Prepare a meal for me."

"Of course." Ming Ye's smile didn't change as he turned to Dugu Jue, "Master, it's time for dinner."

Dugu Jue raised his head to look at Ming Ye before lowering his head again.

"Alright, I understand." With that, Underworld Night walked over to open the door and instructed Dai Mei who was waiting outside. "Go, bring Miss Su over for dinner." He then turned to Su Zimo and said, "Lady, please."

Su Zimo glanced at Dugu Jue from the corner of her eyes. When she saw that he was still looking down at the items in his hands, she curled her lips in boredom and left the room, heading towards her dinner.

Without a doubt, this dinner was the most sumptuous meal Su Zimo had eaten since she woke up.

Returning to the room she temporarily stayed in after the meal, Su Zimo had already chased Mei Mei out of the door, putting on a "I'm very sleepy, I want to sleep" look.

Dai Mei was also very considerate. "If that girl needs anything, she should be called Dai Mei. Dai Mei should be waiting for you in the outer room."

"No need, Dai Mei. I will die at night. You don't need to wait, go to sleep as well."

"This ?" She hesitated.

"No problem, go on." Su Zimo insisted that Dai Mei go back to rest. What a joke, how could she still run at night when her eyebrows were still in the outer room!

"Alright then, then Dai Mei should come earlier tomorrow morning."

Seeing that her pretty eyebrows bowed as she left the room, the corner of Su Zi Mo's mouth curled into a satisfied smile.

Su Zimo waited until around midnight. Fortunately, she slept for such a long time during the day, otherwise, she wouldn't be able to hold on. She quietly got off the bed and walked to the door. Listening to what was happening outside, she found that it was very quiet. Pushing the door open, sure enough, there was no one outside.

Su Zimo had a rough impression of the courtyard as she walked through the courtyard in the evening. She started to walk in the direction of the gate that she had accidentally caught a glimpse of. But she went back and forth, through countless small yards, and when she realized that she was about to turn back to her starting point for the fifth time, she finally gave up the idea of running away ? it seemed that no one was taking her alone, and she couldn't get out of here, especially at night.

Of course, our young miss Su Zi Mo will not admit that she is a fool. If only to admit that she was a little.