mask wife

The car, which was driving rapidly in the heavy rain, slowly drove into an ancient castle along the long path.

Located in the south of Florence, this castle is a royal address bestowed by the Queen of England, and the owner here is the only Chinese who enjoys the seat of a royal earl.

"Master, welcome back." In the dark and ancient castle, a dozen maids stood in two rows at the gate, welcoming their master.

The man embraced Qianxi and stepped out of the car carefully. Even though the servant who picked up the car was wearing an umbrella, his body was still drenched.

"Master, the ginger tea and the stove are ready, you go and change your wet clothes first."

After the servants finished talking nervously, the man smiled faintly: "Help me take care of this girl."

"Yes, master." Four or five servants took Qianxi over, looking at the wound on her face and her... gradually fading makeup, they were all taken aback.

"Cough..." The man coughed lightly, and his face darkened instantly.The servants didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly carried Qianxi to the guest room...

"Why did the count suddenly bring back a woman?"

"I don't know, and this woman's face is covered with bruises, and the corners of her eyes are glued together, so strange."

"Yes."

Lying on the big soft bed, her cold body gradually returned to temperature, and the whispering conversations of the maids faintly echoed in Qianxi's ears.

'Where am I? '

'Why do they know I glued the corners of my eyes? '

After asking herself softly, Qianxi suddenly opened her eyes and sat up quickly. She looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings until she saw two maids standing in front of her: "Excuse me, this is..."

The bedroom door opened suddenly, and the man who had carried Qianxi back walked in slowly.

"Owner……"