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    Wen Qing patiently waited for a while, but did not wait for 001 to answer.

    As expected.

    Wen Qing pursed her lips, it was incredible that 001 could answer his last question.

    He closed his eyes and felt Wen Jing's eyes slowly moving away from him.

    Wen lightly exhaled, closed his eyes, and began to think.

    Wen Jing didn't want to replace himself, but he certainly didn't really want to help himself.

    The words just now were clearly intended to mislead him on purpose, to make him think that he is the same as himself in the mirror.

    Said he could do anything for himself...

    Thinking about it, Wen frowned slightly, misleading himself and not letting himself do the task...

    Is there any benefit to the thermoscope?

    If there's no benefit, he's a nasty pervert?

    Wen Qing pondered for a while, and felt that the second type might be bigger, after all, perverted thinking was different from that of ordinary people.

    After thinking for a while, he continued to ask 001: [System, clone | Can the body really know everything? 】

    001: [Hmm. 】

    Wen Qing: [Then does he know of your existence? Tasks and human affairs are also clear? 】

    001 euphemistically said: [Clone | body, is another you. 】

    Another, bad me.

    Wen Qing's heart is fluffy, Wen Jing is taller and stronger than him

    [Then does he have his own system and tasks? 】

    001: [No. 】

    Wen Qing couldn't help but say: [Don't you think there is something wrong with this setting? 】

    [He is all me, why don't you do my task. 】

    001 is silent.

    Wen Qing sighed faintly, is there any other use for this warm mirror besides pitting yourself?

    After a long while, 001 spoke slowly: [The Rose Castle is different. 】

    Wen Qing blurted out: [What do you mean? 】

    001 stopped talking again.

    Wen lightly curled his fingers, this copy is different.

    So keep letting players in.

    So there are three avatars of God.

    So Sikong and the others know the player and the mission.

    So there are weird mirrored versions of yourself.

    this is a different copy

    Wen Qing slowly thought about it.

    Sikong, Yu Xing, and Ji Yu here, if nothing else, should all be mirror versions, they came out of the mirror, so they have completely different personalities from the three people he knew.

    They were all afraid to leave the castle because something bad would happen to them after leaving.

    The world outside the castle is a normal world again.

    And inside the castle is the world under their control.

    The world of this dungeon is not like the previous Wen City, it is a separate world, nor is it like a guide and a zoo, there is only one game area, not a complete world.

    Rose Castle is a staggered place.

    Thinking about it, drowsiness surged up, and Wen Qing fell asleep in a daze.

    In the middle of the night, there was a low humming sound in the bedroom.

    Wen Qing closed her eyes tightly and her body heated up inexplicably.

    He kicked the quilt unintentionally, and while half asleep, he raised his hand and slowly stroked his collar, unbuttoning it one by one.

    It wasn't until he took off his clothes and his skin was against the cool bed sheet that he barely lowered his warmth.

    Wen Qing's cheeks were crimson, her lips were slightly open, she exhaled hot air, and rubbed her legs slowly on the sheets.

    After an unknown amount of time, there was a dull low humming sound from the opposite side of the bed.

    The next morning, Wen Qing was still a little stunned when she woke up.

    Sleeping naked is comfortable, but why isn't he wearing clothes?

    Just as he was thinking, suddenly, the bedroom door was opened.

    The housekeeper stood at the door, his eyes fell on the gentle and fair upper body, round shoulders, delicate collarbone, pink

    The butler just stared straight at it, without looking away.

    Wen Qing wanted to grab the quilt and cover it immediately, but after resting overnight, his body became more sore, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

    He could only blushed and said to the housekeeper, "What are you looking at!"

    "Get me some clothes."

    Butler: "Yes."

    The butler went to the closet and picked out a set of clothes.

    Wen Qing tilted her head and looked at the mirror opposite the bed.

    This time, the self in the mirror was nothing different. Lying on the bed, his hair was messy, and he looked like he had just woken up.

    Not a warm mirror, but a scene reflected by an ordinary mirror.

    The next second, the housekeeper walked over to the bed.

    He leaned over slowly, put his right hand on Wen Qing's waist, and put on clothes for him.

    Wen Qing could clearly feel the housekeeper's cool palm on his back, and slowly descended as he dressed himself.

    His lower back was itchy and cold, a strange feeling.

    Wen Qing tried her best to ignore the housekeeper's hand and tried to dress herself, but her arm was sore and painful, so she had to put it down and let the housekeeper dress herself.

    The butler lowered his eyes and moved his hands very slowly.

    His fingertips slid lightly across Wen Qing's tender and delicate skin, put on his sleeves for him, and then placed his hands on Wen Qing's chest, slowly tying the buttons down.

    Straighten the neckline, adjust the lace, and handle every corner patiently and meticulously.

    Wen Qing lowered his head and looked at the butler's emotionless face, and suddenly felt that the doll in his butler's palm was being manipulated by him.

    Wen Qing whispered, "Did you take off my clothes?"

    Butler: "No."

    Wen Qing snorted, thinking to herself, did Wen Jing take off that mirror? Or did he fall asleep by himself?

    001 responded: [Well, you took it off yourself. 】

    [Don't frame the housekeeper. 】

    Wen lightly snorted, recalling carefully, it seemed that he felt a little hot in the middle of the night last night, and then he took off his clothes...

    but

    [001, are you protecting your wife just now? 】

    001: []

    Wen Qing was about to say something, but suddenly felt the butler's finger on her wrist.

    He looked up and saw the butler with his eyes down and his cuffs tied.

    When the last cufflinks were fastened, the butler held his palm, lowered his head slowly, and dropped a light kiss on the back of his hand.

    For some unknown reason, Wen Qing suddenly saw a trace of piety in the housekeeper's blue eyes.

    Not like a right doll, more like a right, right

    Wen Qing's mind went blank for a moment, unable to think of a suitable adjective.

    He quickly withdrew his hand and said to the housekeeper, "You dress me up, don't, don't do anything else."

    The housekeeper lowered his eyes: "Yes."

    He stretched out his hand around Wen Qing's ankle and continued to dress Wen Qing.

    Wen Qing didn't watch the housekeeper, staring at the ceiling in a daze, forcing herself to ignore the housekeeper's temperature and movements.

    The feeling on his legs became more and more real and itchy, he pursed his lips and said to the housekeeper, "I know about the mirror. "

    There was no pause in the movements of the butler's hands, as if he had known it for a long time, he calmly replied, "Yes."

    Wen Qing looked at the ceiling and continued to speak, trying to divert her attention with her words.

    "I'm going to find Xiao Jiyu after getting dressed."

    "If you want breakfast, you can send it directly to Xiao Jiyu's room."

    "I want to eat pancake fruit and soy milk."

    "Get a few more buns for Xiao Jiyu."

    Wen Qing chatted for a while, thinking about the waterfront without a second pause.

    It wasn't until the housekeeper put on his trousers that he exhaled and said dryly, "Pour me a glass of water."

    "Yes." The blue light in the housekeeper's eyes flashed quickly, poured water for Wen Qing and put it on his lips.

    Wen Qing lowered her head and took a sip of water, feeling like she was paralyzed now.

    He pursed his lips and looked in the mirror again.

    Still like an ordinary mirror, nothing unusual.

    Wen Qing did not feel Wen Jing's sight.

    Is it a break?

    Or does the presence of the thermoscope also have a cooldown?

    Wen Qing lifted his chin and motioned for the butler to put down the cup.

    "Go to Xiao Jiyu's room first."

    "Yes."

    Compared with getting along with Wen Jing, Wen Qing chose to be held by the housekeeper for a while.

    Being carried to the door of Xiao Jiyu's room, the door opened before the housekeeper raised his hand to knock.

    This time, it was not the food that opened the door, but Xiao Jiyu himself.

    Xiao Jiyu stood by the door, raised his head, looked at Wen Qing, then looked at the housekeeper holding him, and shouted, "Mother."

    The housekeeper walked into the house, put Wen Qing on the chair, and put a cushion behind his waist, and said, "Breakfast will be delivered later."

    After speaking, he turned and left.

    Xiao Jiyu looked at the butler's back, and didn't turn his head and smiled sweetly at Wen Qing until the butler left: "Mother, I've finished eating the jerky you brought me last night."

    "Does mother want anything?"

    Hearing this familiar sentence, Wen Qing's eyelids jumped and she asked, "Can I do whatever I want?"

    Xiao Jiyu nodded: "Yes."

    Wen Qing looked at his innocent eyes, stunned.

    Xiao Jiyu is reluctant to contact human beings, she has to do everything by herself, and refuses to let the maid help

    The maid was very excited when she picked up Xiao Jiyu's ball last time

    Xiao Jiyu also looked at Wen Qing, and after a while, seeing that Wen Qing didn't speak, she asked in a milky voice, "Does mother not know what she wants?"

    "People ask me for wealth, beauty, and longevity..."

    Wen Qing regained her senses and asked slowly, "Do you satisfy human beings when they do things for you?"

    Xiao Jiyu nodded.

    Wen Qing hesitated for a while, then said to him, "I want you to answer a few questions for me, okay?"

    Xiao Jiyu blinked: "You can ask me questions directly, it's not a wish."

    Wen Qing pursed her lips and said slowly, "Because of this question, you may not want to answer it."

    Xiao Jiyu raised her face and asked suspiciously, "What's the problem?"

    Wen Qing said slowly, "Why are you afraid to leave the castle?"

    Xiao Jiyu was stunned for a moment, her eyes turned red immediately, and she looked at him with tears in her eyes: "Because, because I will die..."

    "Mother, do you want me to die?"

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