217 boudoir
The entire second floor is a straight corridor, straight and straight. It's very manly. There are cottages on both sides of the man's aisle. At first glance, it looks no different from most hotels. If the ceiling above the head is not printed with complex patterns, occasionally there will be some oil paintings drawn by Western painters on the walls that they cannot understand, Qin Mu would have mistakenly thought that he had come to a star hotel.
The corridor was straight toward the corridor, and there were two huge doors, which were painted with oil. The woman looked like an old woman. The woman's hair was gray, but she was curling meticulously. The curly effect was probably not done now. She was wearing a heavy hat and thick makeup. Her head was disproportionate to her body. Her body was dressed, whether it was a heavy hat or a dress-like clothes, all of which were blood-red, dazzling and dazzling.
The female housekeeper glanced at the portrait at the end of the corridor and explained with a smile: "This is the Queen of Hearts. Our lady prefers Western culture. Since childhood, Mr. Lin told her the story of "Alice in Wonderland". She also liked it very much, so the second floor was made like this. Queen of Hearts' room is the lady's room."
Qin Mu nodded expressionlessly, but his heart was filled with storms. He didn't understand what "Alice in Wonderland" is. He only knew that the gorgeous clothes on the body of the Red Heart Queen in front of him were not just pigments. They looked more like plasma. Moreover, the old woman's eyes were vicious. She felt uneasy when she took a look at it. It was like doing something on the scene. How did a slender and beautiful woman like Miss Lin like the Red Heart Queen?
Besides, from the name point of view, shouldn't the protagonist of "Alice in Wonderland" be Alice? It would be unreasonable to use the Queen of Hearts as her room card if she didn't like it very much.
The corridor is not very long, and there are at least thirty houses around. Qin Mu doesn't remember clearly the specific number. Through the door of the closest room of the Queen of Red Hearts, there was an oil painting of a girl with curly blonde hair. The housekeeper smiled and explained that this was Alice.
"Your lady lives in so many rooms alone?" Shu Ran felt that these rooms were so exquisite. Of course, except for the occasional paintings posted on the door, there were some flying bread, rabbits with alarm clocks on their chests, and old women in white with serious faces...
"How is that possible?" the butler smiled and shook his head: "This floor is specially prepared for the lady. The Queen of Heart is her room, and other places are for the lady to stay for her guests when she holds a banquet. Of course, with the Lin family's tutor, only girls can stay."
It's the guest room? Qin Mu followed the butler to the room of the Queen of Red Hearts, and looked at the terrifying woman with a face facing the sinister old woman.
"Sir... Is there anything wrong with this painting?" the butler even asked worriedly, because when Mr. Lin's son-in-law first came, he looked at the Queen of Red Hearts for a long time.
"No problem." Qin Mu replied with a smile.
"Those are all the masterpieces of the young lady." The butler said with a smile. At this time, Lin Gangsheng's hysterical shouts came downstairs. The butler bowed slightly and said apologetically: "Sorry, I want to go downstairs to see Mr. Lin. The room has been brought to you, please take care of yourself." After that, he hurried downstairs, and did not forget to turn on the turned off Bluetooth headphones while walking.
Watching the butler disappear at the door, the three of them looked at each other. Honglian looked at the Queen of Red Heart at the door with disgust: "This is such a slender and weak person, but she didn't expect that it would be such a heavy taste." After that, she pushed the door directly and walked in.
The moment he opened the door, Qin Mu made a lot of guesses. The reason for the guess was the extension of the queen of the Red Heart with a sinister look at the door. He always felt that when the door opened, it was a bright red or even a blood-red ocean.
On the contrary, when I opened the door, what caught my eye was an ordinary daughter's boudoir. The colors used in the whole room were mostly pink, which looked pink and tender, and extremely comfortable.
The outer edge of the big bed was shining with pink lace mosquito nets, and the rest was nothing. Qin Mu just glanced at it quickly and shifted his target.
"Wait," Honglian grabbed him and pointed to the big bed and said, "What do you need to do with such a big bed?"
Qin Mu glanced at it quickly. Because it was his daughter's boudoir, he always felt a little nervous and didn't dare to look closely. Needless to say, the monk, from the time he entered the room, this guy had his eyes closed.
But Honglian refused to let go: "Look carefully." She even pulled Qin Mu's head with her hand, letting Qin Mu go lightly and flash by.
"Come on, what's the best thing about a big bed? Maybe they like this big one and can roll back and forth." Qin Mu said impatiently. In his opinion, this room was very normal, but I don't know where the previous idea of breaking in came from.
"That's you! A girl bought such a big bed to roll? I think you are an excuse. If you don't get angry for a few minutes, you will be so brave. Who just proposed to come to someone's boudoir to see her. Now she's here, but she doesn't check it carefully, and then she left?" Honglian's voice suddenly rose, and the one who was shocked was relieved, and even Qin Mu was covered in black lines. In order to calm Honglian's anger, he had to nod.
"Look... on that bed..." Shi Ran heard what Honglian said, and indeed observed the big bed carefully, and suddenly shouted in surprise.
Qin Mu approached, lifted the quilt spread on the bed, and ran back with just a glance. His posture was like a slutty swallow returning to the nest, almost holding Honglian's thighs, as if he was greatly frightened.
"What's wrong?" Honglian asked coldly.
"Go away, the bed is full of caterpillars."
Honglian was covered in black lines. When the lights were turned on, she realized that many things in the room looked magnificent when there was no light, but in fact they were all old. Especially on the big bed, the corner of the quilt that Qin Mu lifted was densely packed and black, and many creatures were squirming on it. Even if Honglian was like this, she took a look and retreated in a hurry, with her little face pale.
However, Honglian's face was very strange. When she came back, she looked at Qin Mu, who was also pale, and said, "This is a centipede..."
"The lights are dim and there are also blurry eyes." Qin Mu said embarrassedly.
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Originally, this chapter was issued after 11 o'clock yesterday, and I set an alarm clock on the bed at 10 o'clock, and told myself to get up at 11 o'clock, but as a result... I slept until now.
Chapter completed!