Cheng Ye felt that he had guessed the truth wisely and said politely: "It is a great honor for me to be able to contribute to the noble princesses."
Chu Yue's eyes turned cold.
Ha, sure enough.
For the princesses.
Chu Yue's voice suddenly turned cold: "That's it, then let us give the warrior the warmest applause again."
With a roar, the princesses began to applaud.
Cheng Ye raised his eyebrows.
Watching Chu Yue's little face turn from sunny to gloomy in an instant.
Ha, he didn't accept the other party's trap, and he was really unhappy.
Chu Yue returned to the main seat with a sullen face and began to praise Cheng Ye.
She was like a line-reading machine without emotion. After finishing her words quickly, she said: "This is the end of the commendation ceremony."
He stood up and said, "Let's all go back and rest."
Wow.
There was another round of enthusiastic applause.
The princesses looked at Cheng Ye with hot eyes.
Most women are admirers, especially young, handsome and brave princes.
The princesses were eager to try and have contact with Cheng Ye.
Amidst the applause, Chu Yue couldn't wait to leave.
She felt that the applause was harsh, like a knife piercing her heart, making it difficult for her to breathe.
She didn't know where her depression came from or why her chest felt like a big stone was pressing down on her.
But it’s very irritable and irritable.
Having the urge to kill someone.
Her room was around the corner.
She walked to the door, took off the key hanging around her neck, and opened the room.
After entering, there was a shabby bed in the small space. Other than that, there was only a mottled mirror and a cracked chair.
Everything told her that she was just an insignificant maid.
Chu Yue sighed deeply.
Compare the environment where you live with the environment where the princesses live.
Every day, I have to take care of the maids' food, clothing, and shelter, and do their laundry.
woo woo woo woo.
The more Chu Yue thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. She stretched out her white and delicate little hands and raised them into the air to look at them carefully.
Such perfect finger shapes...
It is obviously more suitable for playing the piano, but she uses it to do housework...
Chu Yue did not lament to herself for long.
The instinctive alertness of her body made her quickly let go of her depression.
It seemed that it was only because of meeting Cheng Ye that her heart fluctuated.
She blinked, decided to clear up her bad mood, and then went to prepare dinner.
But she doesn't know.
She deeply felt that she was just a maid, and she was jealous of the bright future of the princes and princesses...
...All this is because she stayed in the copy for too long.
The biggest disadvantage of unlimited dungeons is that they may homogenize players.
Chu Yue lowered her little head, her eyes drooped, looking slightly disappointed.
She decided to give herself three minutes to feel aggrieved, then return to ashes and do her job well.
Chu Yue sat on the bed, holding her legs with both hands and burying her head deeply.
Let time pass by as it pleases...
Suddenly, she saw scratches on the wall out of the corner of her eye.
One scratch after another covered the entire wall.
Why are there such scratches?
Why does it feel familiar?
....... Did this scratch appear yesterday?
Chu Yue frowned. Her body's instinct was telling her that something was wrong, but the influence of the system kept brainwashing her and telling her that she was the maid.
There were two little people fighting crazily in her head.
Chu Yue's confused eyes gradually became clear.
She leaned forward and touched the mark on the wall with her little hand.
She couldn't remember whether she had these traces when she woke up yesterday, because her daily life was about three o'clock and one line.
It revolves around the princesses.
Either cooking for them, washing clothes, or waiting on them and telling them stories.
She is like a real maid.
...Why use a word like this?
Chu Yue's brows furrowed more and more tightly.
Her little hands rubbed back and forth on the marks on the wall.
Feel the strength of these traces.
Look from left to right.
There are 27 traces in total.
These traces become more and more messy from the flat ones on the far left to the right. The traces on the far right are deep and long, deeply carved into the wall, as if they are venting some emotions.
Did she draw it herself?
still.......
Who else is in the castle?
Chu Yue narrowed her eyes.
Her body's instinct made her feel more and more that something was wrong.
For a moment, she seemed to have regained her clarity and was the real Chu Yue.
But soon, systematic hypnosis took over.
After all, she had stayed in the dungeon for too long.
Although this was just a newcomer copy, it still made her gradually forget about herself.
Chu Yue stared at these traces, her face calm, and her brain began to work at high speed.
Only she has the key to this room, and it is her special place to sleep.
Therefore, it is only possible that she made these marks herself.
Why do you want to make these marks?
Chu Yue's eyes were solemn, staring at the scratches intently.
Suddenly, he closed his eyes.
Just feel the scratches with your fingertips.
Is it to remind myself of something?
Chu Yue's fingertips felt the strength, angle, and length of the scratches bit by bit from left to right.
It was very calm at first, and I could feel my peace of mind.
At the back, it gets a little messy because the scratches are bent.
The front one is as straight as a ruler.
The back is curved.
At the back, it's a mess, as long as it can be crossed.
Chu Yue suddenly opened her eyes.
She stared at the wall.
Why did what started out smooth end up being so messy?
Is it because something is blocking me?
Chu Yue showed a strange smile that was completely different from her usual one.
Her eyes, as bright as the shining moon, flashed with a hint of laughter but not a smile.
Yes, she forgot the most important thing.
That is, when did she start working as a maid.
Why does she seem to have lost a memory?
Are her current memories really real?
Because Chu Yue had downloaded countless dungeons before, she was like a general who went to the battlefield to kill the enemy. She had the attack formation in mind and there was no need to say anything.
So this familiar, trap-like feeling appeared.
She felt something that touched her inexplicably.
It seems that I may have forgotten something important.
Chu Yue suddenly laughed. There was no trace of innocence and innocence on her face, but instead it looked like a contrasting evil smile.
It was like the purest lily suddenly turned black.
It gives people a strange and weird contrast.
Chu Yue brushed her little hand over the scratches on the wall.
There must be something wrong.
For example, is she really a maid?
A gust of wind blew up, lifting the broken hair on her forehead, revealing her bright eyes.
These struggle-like scratches must be something she desperately wanted to warn herself when she finally woke up.
Chu Yue stared at the last scratch and grinned.
The clear black and white eyes had no trace of warmth.
It's time to wander around.
