Chapter 157 Are you satisfied with my face?

Lu Yao didn't believe what the butler said. After all, this was a rose manor. With such a large rose garden and the rose tree, how could it be possible that it would be gone if it wasn't there?

But when Lu Yao actually walked to the rose garden, what he saw was a deserted open space.

Not to mention the rose tree, even the roses were gone.

She returned to Rose Manor, but there was not a single rose here.

How ironic.

Lu Yao suddenly wanted to laugh.

"Madam, as you can see, there are indeed no roses here." The housekeeper took a deep breath, trying to make his tone calmer.

The Duke doesn't like roses, so all the roses originally planted here have been cleared away.

Although he didn't know why Madam suddenly wanted to look at the roses, as a housekeeper, he should remind Madam.

Lu Yao left the Rose Garden and learned from the butler that the Duke did not like roses.

Instantly, Lu Yao became a little curious about the Duke.

She was taken to the manor by the housekeeper. The moment she walked into the living room, Lu Yao clearly saw Yan Yan standing beside her.

At this time, she was wiping the cabinet in front of her with a rag.

As for the cabinet, it was also the one that Lu Yao was familiar with, but he didn't know if it still contained human heads this time?
However, the housekeeper didn't give Lu Yao a chance to open the cabinet. He sent Lu Yao directly back to his room.

"Madam, you have worked hard on the road. You can take a rest first." The housekeeper opened the door and signaled that Lu Yao could go in.

Lu Yao looked at the door, stood at the door and looked into the room.

The next second, she saw the oil painting hanging on the wall.

Only this time, the content on the oil painting has changed.

The picture is no longer a meadow and a vague manor, but a large area of ​​blooming roses. Behind those roses, a huge rose tree can be vaguely seen.

For a moment, Lu Yao doubted whether he had fallen into the world in the painting.

She looked at the housekeeper, but saw that his expression was as usual.

Didn't it mean that the Duke didn't like roses? Then why did the housekeeper remain indifferent to the large rose picture in her room?
Lu Yao looked at the housekeeper, who looked back at Lu Yao with a smile.

In the end, the two people looked at each other and smiled, and Lu Yao stepped into the room.

The moment the door closed, Lu Yao subconsciously looked at the oil painting in front of him.

This time, nothing changed in the painting.

The roses on the painting are still gorgeous, and the rose tree behind them is also full of life.

Lu Yao walked over and tried to reach out and touch the painting.

But before Lu Yao could touch it, I heard a "pat-ta-ta-ta-ta" sound.

She subconsciously looked out the window and saw it was raining.

The rain hitting the glass made a muffled sound.

At the same time, Lu Yao seemed to have caught a glimpse of something moving slowly outside the window.

She walked over and saw a black substance through the glass.

At this time, it was stuck to the window, moving slowly as if it were alive.

Lu Yao thought of the 'monster' he saw in the town before.

The monster seemed to look very similar to what was outside the window, more likely the same thing.

Lu Yao stood in front of the window and stared for a while, feeling an urge to open the window for no reason.

Her hand has fallen to the window...

At the same time, the monster outside the window seemed to have noticed Lu Yao's reaction. It suddenly stopped moving and stood as still as a pool of ink. It looked particularly harmless.

Just when it thought Lu Yao would push open the window and sneak in, it saw Lu Yao's hand reaching for the glass turn in the direction of the glass. She grabbed the curtain above with her backhand and then pulled it sharply. With a soft sound, the curtains in the room were closed, cutting off the room from the outside world.

The monster who was about to sneak into the room: "..."

In the room, after Lu Yao closed the curtains, he felt that the weird feeling just now had faded a lot.

She took a deep breath to keep herself calm.

The world she lives in now seems to be a little different from the ordinary copy world. It seems to be eroding human sanity bit by bit.

As long as there is a slight slack, it is likely to be influenced and eventually controlled.

Lu Yao turned around, walked to the oil painting again, stretched out his hand and touched it.

The next second, Lu Yao suddenly felt a touch of moisture coming from his fingertips.

She looked down and saw a touch of dark red on her fingertips. Upon closer inspection, she realized that the red didn't look like paint, but more like blood.

It was the same as when Lu Yao saw the painting in the utility room before.

An hour later, the housekeeper knocked on the door.

"Madam, Your Majesty the Duke invites you to have dinner." The butler's sharp voice sounded from outside the door.

Lu Yao opened the door, and when he saw the butler, he seemed to catch a glimpse of strange joy on his face.

That joy was obviously not for Lu Yao. Lu Yao just felt that some trouble was waiting for him.

Lu Yao was taken to the banquet hall.

As soon as he walked in, Lu Yao saw the figure sitting at the long table opposite.

It was a man wearing a black dress. His hair and eyes were the same gloomy black as his clothes.

At this time, he was sitting at the head of the long table. When he saw Lu Yao appear, the Duke's eyes lit up.

He stood up from his seat, as if planning to greet Lu Yao.

However, after seeing the Duke's face, Lu Yao's eyes suddenly flashed with solemnity.

Nothing else, because that face was too familiar to her.

Although it is not a 100% restoration, the face of the Duke in black on the opposite side is almost 90% similar to the face of Lu Yao in the Abyss.

Lu Yao looked at the face that almost imitated his own, and the palms on his sides clenched tightly.

At the same time, the Duke walked to Lu Yao with a smile.

He stretched out his hand and tried to take Lu Yao's hand, but Lu Yao ducked away.

There's nothing more eerie than seeing a face that's almost identical to yours on someone else's.

Maybe he noticed Lu Yao's gaze, and the Duke suddenly smiled and touched his face, "My lady, are you still satisfied with my face?"

The Duke spoke with a man's magnetic voice.

However, his voice matched Lu Yao's face, which made people feel weird and even sinister no matter how he looked at it.

For a moment, Lu Yao felt like he wanted to ruin everything right here.

But she still held back. While avoiding the Duke, Lu Yao suddenly looked at the Duke's face carefully.

It has to be said that if Lu Yao was not familiar enough with his face, he would even think that the person in front of him was him.

It's a pity that what's fake is fake. No matter how similar they are, there can only be one Lu Yao.

"Not satisfied." Suddenly, Lu Yao said.

She carefully observed the Duke's face and immediately asked the question about it.

"There's something wrong with your nose, the curvature of your mouth, your eyes, and your eyebrows... Oops, it's really bad." Lu Yao pointed at the Duke's face and kept picking on his shortcomings.

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