Donât Close Your Eyes At MeChapter 79: The Dukeâs Wishes
Zhou Qi barely touched the food in front of her.
She took a sip of wine, but it was only very small amount.
It was because when she picked up her glass, the Duke sitting at the head of the table gave her a very strange look.
As for how it was strange?
It was as if he didnât want to look over, but his eyes didnât listen to him and insisted on turning this wayâŠ..
There was a strange sense of mismatch.
After a quick glance, he continued to smile and chat with the two examinees next to him.
But this terrified Zhou Qi enough.
As soon as her lips were stained with wine, she hurriedly placed the glass aside.
Dinner ended at 10 oâclock in the evening.
The male servants led the guests back to their rooms. Along the way, Zhou Qi was a little absentminded.
âXiao Zhou, are you okay? Your expression doesnât look good.â Zhao Jiatong asked worriedly.
âThe mask is covering it, yet you can see that her expression doesnât look good?â Gao Qi had once again drunk until his tongue was loose.
âCanât you see the pale lips?â Zhao Jiatong pushed him aside, âYou move over.â
You Huo and Qin Jiu who walked in front turned around when they heard this.
âWhatâs wrong?â
Zhou Qi hesitated for a few seconds.
A ridiculous thought appeared in her mind ââ- The Dukeâs look earlier seemed to be warning her not to drink the wine.
But it really was a ridiculous thought.
As the exam subject NPC, the Duke who shouldnât be a good person would give her a warning like that? Even if he was to give a warning, why would he only warn her?
It didnât make sense.
Moreover, the two great masters ahead ate and drank without a worry. Perhaps it was because they were experienced and powerful, they didnât appear to be concerned.
Gao Qi in particular drank a lot.
If she told them now that the wine might be problematic, wasnât that too late?
Zhou Qi swallowed the words back down and shook her head: âItâs nothing. I just donât like it here. I donât feel comfortable staying here for too long. Iâm a little scared.â
Yang Shu said lukewarmly: âDidnât eat or drink. Probably hungry.â
Zhou Qi internally said: Iâm really not hungryâŠâŠ
But she didnât want to mess with this domineering big sister and just nodded: âProbably.â
Zhao Jiatong kicked Gao Qi: âDidnât you go to the rest stop before you came? Did you buy food?â
âNo.â Gao Qi dug out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and said innocently, âJust bought this.â
ââŠâŠ..Youâre useless.â Zhao Jiatong said: âItâs either alcohol or cigarettes. Canât you have a good habit?â
Gao Qi was used to her nagging and wasnât angry. He just raised his hand and surrendered: âAlright, alright, I wonât smoke. You happy now?â
As he said that, he stuffed the cigarettes into You Huoâs pocket.
âHere, my gift.â
You Huo: âI donât smoke.â
Gao Qi then dug out a lighter and passed it over: âI havenât seen you smoke either but donât you always have a habit of bringing a pack whenever you supervise an exam?â
âWhy?â Zhao Jiatong was curious.
Although they were all people who had followed Invigilator A in the past, it didnât mean that they were close.
In any case, Zhao Jiatong used to be a little afraid of him. Curious, but afraid.
Gao Qi next to her answered: âHow should I know?â
As he said that, he secretly glanced at Invigilator A himself.
You Huo didnât even raise his head.
Gao Qi looked at Zhao Jiatong and spread his hands. He mouthed: Donât ask anymore. Probably forgot.
Gao Qi and Zhao Jiatong sighed.
As You Huo was about to store the lighter away, two slender fingers suddenly reached over and took it away.
He knew it was Qin Jiu just by looking at the hand.
âWhat are you doing?â
âA little curious. Borrowing to take a look.â
Qin Jiu walked next to him and spun the lighter between his fingers. He suddenly asked: âIn the past, was there someone who would always borrow the lighter from you?â
Perhaps it was because his voice was too low, or perhaps it was because he was very close, You Huoâs heart trembled.
It was as if something he had long forgotten was brought up. He suddenly had a faint impression of it.
He looked at the object in Qin Jiuâs hand: âHow did you know?â
âBecause you asked me if I smoked.â
As Qin Jiu said this, he looked up at him.
You Huo remained silent for a moment. He took the lighter back and stored it in his pocket: âYou said you donât smoke.â
Qin Jiu stopped. You Huo didnât stop. In a blink of an eye, he had walked ahead.
Gao Qi and Zhao Jiatong who were bickering looked up and wondered: âWhatâs wrong? Why did you suddenly stop?â
Qin Jiu rubbed his empty fingertips together and looked up: âItâs nothing. Just thinking about something.â
âWhat is it?â Gao Qi looked around: âDid you find something?â
âHas nothing to do with the exam.â Qin Jiu paused and added: âA private matter.â
***
The Dukeâs wine worked very well.
As soon as everyone returned and quietly changed rooms, they soon began to feel sleepy.
In the middle of the night, the castle was silent.
Holding a lamp, Butler Douglas stood before a room on the second floor and knocked a few times.
After a while, the door opened.
The man scratched his head and asked sleepily: âWho is itââ-â
The old head butler was old and his skin sagged. The light from the oil lamp illuminated his face from the bottom, startling the person who opened the door.
It wasnât anyone else. It was Zhang Pengyi who was late for dinner.
âM-Mister Butler?â
Douglas nodded and said: âIâm sorry sir for disturbing your sleep.â
Zhang Pengyi rubbed his face. His fingers trembled slightly.
He didnât want to sleep.
The Dukeâs question during the dinner banquet scared him. He and Jiajia were extremely afraid and didnât plan on sleeping but they somehow fell asleep and now he had somehow woken up.
âDoâŠ..Do you need something?â Zhang Pengyi glanced into the room.
Strangely, he had woken but Jiajia was still sleeping deeply.
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It wasnât like this before. Jiajia would wake up as soon as he rolls over.
Douglas said slowly: âI donât know if sir still remembers, the Duke said he would like to see you tonight.â
Just this sentence made Zhang Pengyiâs heart fall.
âCanât it be tomorrow during the day?â
âIâm sorry, I think itâs better that you go now.â
Zhang Pengyi glanced down the corridor.
There were clearly many people in this castle but right now it was extremely quiet.
There were no sounds of human voices nor any sounds of snoring.
He remembered the Dukeâs reminder during dinner. It was as if everyone here would automatically fall into deep sleep at night.
Not only that, the servants who were standing outside during the day were also gone.
The fireplace in the corridor was almost completely extinguished. Only the flickering light from the lamp in the old butlerâs hand was left.
Zhang Pengyi felt cold sweat roll down his back.
Anxious, he opened his mouth and shouted: âHELâââ
Before he could finish that word, the slow butler suddenly lashed out and smashed his head with an iron rod.
Zhang Pengyiâs call for help abruptly stopped and he crumbled to the ground.
On the big bed in the room, He Jiajia continued to sleep. It was as if she was deaf. She was completely unaware of what was happening.
The old housekeeper returned to his expressionless look. He reached out and grabbed Zhang Pengyiâs collar.
The back of his hand was covered in wrinkles. Purple and green veins could be seen on his pale skin.
He was clearly old and frail, but he dragged Zhang Pengyi along with no changes to his expression.
In the corridor, only the rustling of clothing fabric rubbing against the ground could be heard. This continued from the second floor to the first floor before finally stopping before a bedroom in the west tower.
The old butler knocked on the door.
The Dukeâs voice came from inside. It was very soft and very hoarse: âIs it Douglas?â
âWho else could it be, Master?â
âYouâre a little slow today.â
âSorry, Master.â
âItâs okay.â
The door creaked open. Two male servants held the door open expressionlessly. It was as if they didnât see the old head butler drag a person in.
The Duke stood there with his mask.
It was clearly the middle of summer, but he rubbed his hands like he was cold.
âItâs okay. I have all the patience in the world for you.â The Duke said softly, âWhat can I do without you?â
âIâll always be there.â
Douglas dragged Zhang Pengyi into the large bedroom.
The Duke followed behind him, still warming his hands by rubbing them together. A smile rested at his lips. It was a little like the person in the oil painting, but it was alsoâŠâŠâŠnot exactly the same.
He said to the other servants without looking back: âLeave.â
The two servants moved as directed. After leaving, they closed the bedroom door behind them.
Douglas threw Zhang Pengyi into an armchair. He slowly brought over a pile of candles and lit them one by one.
The Duke stood in front of the armchair. He took off Zhang Pengyiâs mask, pinched his chin and assessed him.
He snorted and said: âI donât really like this face. You even damaged it.â
âSorry, Master.â
âItâs okay. We donât need to use it. But I also donât like his figure.â The Duke then unbuttoned the other partyâs shirt.
He coughed a few times. His lips were stained with blood. He said regretfully: âBut never mind. My heart canât last any longer.â
***
Zhang Pengyi suddenly felt a chill. Soon afterwards, it was a splitting headache.
He vaguely heard some voices and was then startled awake.
He found himself sitting in an unfamiliar room surrounded by a ring of white candles and some dry branches.
He had watched his fair share of TV dramas so the first thing that came to mind was something along the lines of medieval witchcraft.
But the next second, those thoughts were gone.
Because fear had prevailed ââ- He found himself unable to move.
The old butler Douglas stood outside the circle while the Duke stood in front of him inside the circle.
The other party leaned down and stared at him through the holes in the mask.
Zhang Pengyi smelled something strange.
It was rotten and coldâŠâŠ
The Duke smiled.
If you looked at it from a close distance, you would see that his smile was very stiff and not very well controlled. He could only move the corners of his lips.
âLook at me.â The Duke said.
His eyes seemed to have the power to bewitch. Zhang Pengyi inexplicably became a little dazed.
âKind-hearted guest, would you do me a favour?â The Duke asked softly.
Zhang Pengyi opened his mouth.
His mouth and brain seemed to be separated. He wanted to say ânoâ but his lips instead said âyesâ.
He struggled with himself. His eyes rolled up as he struggled, making him look both pathetic and pitiful.
The Duke clicked his tongue and murmured: âItâs even uglier.â
Zhang Pengyi didnât hear it.
He felt pressure around his chin again. When his eyes once again met with the other personâs eyes, he gradually stopped struggling.
After a moment, he said with a blank expression: âI will.â
The Duke smiled: âMany thanks.â
***
There were muffled noises in the bedroom. It sounded like something was plunged into flesh.
It only stopped after a while.
And then it was the sound of something heavy being dragged.
A mirror with intricate patterns sat in the corner of the room. The Duke stood in front of the mirror wiping his fingers and carefully examining the person inside.
He changed into Zhang Pengyiâs clothes. The shirt was unbuttoned, revealing his upper body. Thin blood-red lines travelled around his waist and neck like uniform stitches.
Douglas helped button his shirt.
The Duke said, âI thought about it. Iâm not going to use his face.â
âThen what about this gentlemanâs wife?â Douglas asked, âThey seem very loving.â
âLovingâŠâŠ..Thatâs good.â Said the Duke. âWe can give it a try later.â
The Duke touched his chin: âThis face should be replaced soon. It hasnât been very obedient the past few days.â
As he said this, he rolled his eyes like a madman and his neck twitched a few times.
It was as ifâŠ..his head was struggling.
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The butler said: âUnderstood, Master.â
âPiecing it together like this is too troublesome. If would be nice if there was a perfect guest.â The Duke thought for a moment and continued: âThe dinner this time was good. I saw two such guests. If one of them does not abide by my requests and makes a small mistake, that would be best.â
âHopefully they are people who donât follow the rules.â The butler answered, âI will pray for you.â
The Duke raised his chin and indicated to the butler to button up his shirt.
He glanced at the butler and said: âDouglas, your body is too old this time. When can it be changed?â
Douglas: âAfter you and madam reunite.â
The Dukeâs eyes softened a little: âItâll be soon. Didnât you say that this guest and his wife are very loving? My Alisa will be back soon.â
He turned to Douglas again and continued: âWhen you change to a young face, I want to find a painter to add a few strokes to those oil paintings and add you in too.â
***
The night got darker. The sky was overcast again.
Several thunders rolled by and the rain that had only just stopped started again.
The stone railing outside dampened from the rain. Beads of water slid down leaving behind long trails.
Douglas held a lamp and returned back to Zhang Pengyiâs room.
He said to the person behind him: âGo ahead.â
The Duke wearing Zhang Pengyiâs formal clothes walked into the room and went straight into the bedroom.
On the crimson red bed, He Jiajia was curled up under the blankets, sleeping deeply.
The Duke sat down by the bed and took off the other personâs mask. He examined her sleeping face.
In his chest, his heart started racing faster. He closed his eyes and took in this sensation.
He said to Douglas: âGoodâŠâŠ..Very good. I can feel itâŠâŠ.â
There was another ring of white candles around the bed.
The Dukeâs eyes had become a lot gentler.
He gently patted He Jiajiaâs face and said: âMy dear, wake up.â
The next moment, the person who was in deep sleep actually woke up.
She said mumbled in her confused state: âPengyi? Why are you up?â
The Duke stroked her face and looked down into her eyes: âWake up. Open your eyes and look at me.â
âThatâs rightâŠâŠâŠJust like that.â
âKind-hearted lady, would you do me a favour?â
âŠâŠâŠ..
***
The thunder suddenly got louder.
On the third floor in a room directly above that bedroom, Zhou Qi suddenly jolted awake. Her heart pounded in her chest.
She had suddenly dreamt of her boyfriend. The other person was standing before a large dressing mirror wearing formal clothes from this castle and, in his hand, he held a mask he had just taken off.
With a pale face, he said to her: âQiqi, Iâm a little coldâŠâŠ..â
She wanted to go over, but the other party moved away: âDonât come here. Donât look at my eyes. Just sleep. This place is so coldâŠâŠâ
She then jolted awake.
Zhao Jiatong next to her still carried the faint scent of wine. She slept soundly.
Zhou Qi sat there for a while. Her body went through sudden cycles of hot and cold.
She recalled her boyfriendâs words from her dream before laying back down.
They didnât use the bed and was sleeping on the carpet.
She opened her eyes and watched the water droplets roll down the wall.
It looked like someone cryingâŠâŠ..
She huddled closer to Zhao Jiatong and closed her eyes again.
âŠâŠâŠ
3am in the morning.
A phone alarm suddenly went off in a room on the third floor closest to the east tower.
After ringing, it was snoozed.
Several minutes later, it started again but it was again snoozed.
âŠâŠâŠâŠ.
You Huo finally moved his arm away and opened his eyes.
He woke up in a bad mood and looked over to the side with a frown.
Qin Jiu was next to him looking down at him: âIf you donât wake up, Iâll have to take some drastic measures.â
You Huo closed his eyes for a moment and finally sat up.
In a poor mood, he asked, âWhy are you waking me? I set an alarm.â
Qin Jiu waved his phone and pointed at the screen: âAre you referring to this alarm that went off eight times?â
You Huo: ââŠ..â
He expressionlessly touched his empty trouser pockets and stared at Qin Jiu for a moment before asking: âWhy is my phone in your possession?â
âIt was too noisy. I stole it.â
Qin Jiu bent down: âSince youâre awake, Iâll return it to the owner.â
They naturally didnât sleep with those constricting formal clothes and only wore white shirts and trousers with pockets close to their hips.
You Huo watched the other person retract their hand. A corner of the phone peeked out from his pocket.
âŠâŠâŠ
After Gao Qi grabbed his coat from the bedroom and came out, he saw You Huo stand up from his seat and readjust the position of the phone in his pocket.
The formal clothing here also consisted of boots. At first glance, he resembled how he looked when he was an invigilator.
Gao Qi froze for a moment and said, âThe boots are all the same but why do they make your legs look long and straight and mine look so badâŠâŠâ
You Huo looked up at him.
Gao Qi felt that he probably wouldnât say anything nice, so he quickly interrupted: âForget it, treat it as if I hadnât said that. ThatâŠâŠ.Weâre really going to harass the Duke now? I donât think itâs a good ideaâŠ.â
âYou can choose not to go.â You Huo said.
Gao Qi felt that there was a crack in this friendship.
Just as he wanted to say a few more words to persuade them, someone suddenly appeared on the balcony.
Zhao Jiatong said to them: âDonât rush over to harass the Duke. Letâs save our companionâs life first.â
You Huo stopped.
Zhao Jiatong pointed next door: âXiao Zhou is a little strange. Come and take a look?â
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