After I traveled through the book, my whole family overheard my thoughts and went crazy

Lu Zhaofeng's heart skipped a beat and his eyes gradually darkened.

The place where Lu Zhaolin lives was originally the most lively place in the general's mansion, but now it has become a forbidden area in the entire general's mansion.

Except for a few maids who cleaned the house.

No one would set foot in this place on weekdays.

Even the general and Madam Lu...

"Forget it, let's not go over there." Lu Zhaofeng's expression relaxed for a moment, then he turned around and was about to leave while holding Mu Qianqian.

Suddenly, there was a sound of a porcelain bottle breaking from the tightly closed door.

"Brother." Lu Zhaofeng's heart skipped a beat.

He instinctively hugged Mu Qianqian and rushed towards Lu Zhaolin's room.

The moment the door opens.

Mu Qianqian frowned at the stench that came towards her.

How could a place where people live smell so bad?

"Brother." Lu Zhaofeng rushed directly into the bedroom.

Lu Zhaolin lay quietly on the bed.

A yellow tiger wolf was lying on the windowsill of the bedroom with a shifty look on its face.

Just now it was it that was trying to break in through the window and accidentally knocked over the vase on the table by the window. It was so scared that it stood on the windowsill, timid and afraid to move.

Lu Zhaolin secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The room had not had a window opened for a long time and was dark and damp.

Lu Zhaofeng put Mu Qianqian next to Lu Zhaolin's bed, got up, drove away the weasel, and opened the window.

The dazzling sunlight outside the window, accompanied by a fresh breath, suddenly rushed in, and the dust in the air was refracted into a curtain of shadows, floating and dispersing.

The ups and downs on the ground will leave a shallow footprint with every step you take.

Lu Zhaofeng's eyes suddenly darkened: "Who usually cleans here? Come in here?"

OK OK.

Even though his brother doesn't like people coming to his place.

It turned out that he was not at home.

That's how they bullied his brother.

Even basic cleaning is so perfunctory.

He was determined to break the legs of these servants today.

"Second Young Master, spare me." The servant knelt on the ground tremblingly: "Second Young Master, calm down. We have never neglected the eldest young master. It's just that the eldest young master never lets us get close to this bedroom."

"Yes, Second Young Master, you see, we have cleaned the yard very cleanly, and other places are also cleaned spotlessly, so how can we be lazy in just one bedroom?"

"Yes, Second Young Master, we were all rescued from the dead by the First Young Master. Our lives were given by the First Young Master. We most hope that the First Young Master can get better. How could we possibly treat him harshly?"

"It's just that every time the young master finds us cleaning the bedroom, he gets angry. His body is really empty now, and he can no longer..."

The servant said this with red eyes, almost crying.

Lu Zhaofeng let out a long breath, and the anger in his heart also subsided a lot: "You go down first."

Mu Qianqian was lying on the bed, looking around, always feeling that something was wrong.

From time to time, she heard a rustling sound in her ears.

In the clean room, there seemed to be nothing except the weasel just now.

This sound appeared out of nowhere.

Another unpleasant smell came from my nose.

Mu Qianqian's eyes turned.

[Uncle, hurry up...hurry up and lift up the quilt of your uncle and take a look...]

Lu Zhaofeng was shocked when he heard his niece's voice.

Although he didn't understand why Mu Qianqian asked him to lift the quilt.

Still, he followed her idea and walked to the bed.

He gently lifted the blanket on Lu Zhaolin, and his pupils shrank quickly...