The window Su Ya mentioned is located in the attic at the end of the second-floor corridor.
This is the first time Zheng Qing has stepped onto the second floor of Qingqiu Mansion. These areas are under ban on weekdays. When he goes upstairs, Zheng Qing can still clearly feel the rich and deserted atmosphere.
But in addition to being deserted, there is also a hint of popularity. There are many portraits of beauties in Qingqiu hanging around the winding corridor. Few people come to the second floor where they usually stay, let alone a male witch. So as soon as Zheng Qing went upstairs, every photo frame was filled with portraits of watching the excitement, and he commented on the boys' clothes, appearance, and even every move.
"There are men in Qingqiu Mansion?"
"This is not a man... I mean, not an outsider, Dongdong is his child."
"Is he the little husband of Xiao Junjun?"
"Yes, I've seen him in the portrait of the First University office building, but I remember that there was another witch next to him, not Xiao Junjun..."
"Looking at the beautiful eyebrows and eyes, I didn't expect to be a scumbag!"
"Hi, man..."
Hearing this, Zheng Qing finally couldn't help but take a look, but could only see the fox beauties in gorgeous clothes, with fat and thin rings, each with its own strengths and beauty. Almost everyone covered their mouths with small fans, making him unable to tell who recognized him and who was choreographing him.
But his sneaky glance seemed to confirm the last words just now. The beauties in the photo frame suddenly burst into laughter, and for a moment, the sound of singing and dancing incessantly.
Zheng Qing felt his ears burn a little, so he lowered his head and accelerated his pace a little.
Maybe it was a long time since I had seen such a "shy" boy. The witches in the photo frame became more and more excited, their voices became louder, and the content became more and more unscrupulous. Some of the words "tiger and wolf" made the young wizard completely unable to withstand and had to escape in panic. Su Ya had to speed up her pace, shook her two short legs and trotted around to keep up with the boy's footsteps.
It was not until I entered the attic and closed the door that I blocked the noise of the portraits outside.
Even so, a strange invitation from the crack in the door was faintly leaked, "Brother, come and play often." He turned blue and speechless for a while.
"It's that window."
Su Ya was confused about the teasing in the corridor, but she kept her task in mind. At this moment, she held Bosedong with one hand and pointed at the top of the other.
Zheng Qing looked along the direction of her finger and there was indeed a small piece of glass on it, which was relatively high.
"Since you are not allowed to use cleaning magic, how did you wipe the glass on it before?" Zheng Qing took a light breath, calmed down, then looked around and said curiously.
There are two other little fox girls in this room, who are not much older than Su Ya. It seems that they have been transferred from Qingqiu to help these days. They should not be formal maids, because Zheng Qing noticed that their skirts were dragging and hanging a small piece of furry tail, which was absolutely impossible to see in the official maids in the mansion.
The other two little fox girls looked at Su Ya in unison.
Su Ya put down Boseidong, stretched out her two fingers and gestured, her tone was a little uncertain: "It was all the maid who used a strange alchemy... But I just tried it, and it ignored me... and couldn't stand up."
"Alchemy?" Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows: "What does it look like? Where?"
"There are two long woods and a few short woods...so, so together," Su Ya waved her arms, clumsy description, and finally added seriously: "But I haven't found its eyes and nose. I guess it should be hibernating...just like a black bear or a turtle!"
She was very proud of the nouns she used and the examples she gave.
Until Zheng Qing saw the "alchemy thing" she mentioned.
It's a triangular ladder.
"You haven't seen a triangle ladder?"
The young public-funded student smacked his lips and suddenly felt like he was hard to describe. He suddenly felt that it might not be a good thing to let Boseidong fully receive Qingqiu-style magic education.
"It's called a triangle ladder?"
"You call it, why doesn't it speak?"
"Its legs are for walking...but the proportions are so uneven and tied in the middle. How should it walk? Where is its mouth?"
Zheng Qing automatically blocked the chattering discussions of the three little witches in his ears, silently pulled out the switch on the ladder, spread it out, placed it in front of the windowsill, climbed up carefully, then lowered his head and explained concisely: "Just like this, you can climb up and wipe the glass..."
Three little foxes with big tails and a little fox chasing their tails surrounded by the triangular ladders, biting each other's ears, and whispering in a loud voice:
"Wow, it's so amazing! I deserve to be the young master of the young lady!"
"…There should be a few male servants in the mansion."
"As long as the owner of the mansion is still a lady, there is no possibility..."
"So you can climb that high without magic?!"
"It's amazing... There are magical things like Triangle Ladders in the world! Have you noticed that it seems to be dead! It's broken like this and doesn't say anything!"
"The young master whom the lady looks at is indeed the best!"
"If he fell off the ladder, it would be even better." Su Ya murmured, raised her head, hoping that Zheng Qing would fall down and change herself to climb high.
"Jiji!" Bosedong actively agreed with the little maid's wish.
Zheng Qing rolled his eyes speechlessly, and his arms, which were still pressing on the high place, looked up again, touched the dust on the edges of the window, and reminded: "When you wipe it in a while... Damn!"
A golden light shot down from the upper edge of the window and crashed straight into Zheng Qing's face. It was extremely fast, like a curse light. Zheng Qing's outstretched arm had no time to return to cover it, and his body subconsciously leaned back.
"Ah..." Only this word flashed through his mind.
Bang!
Zheng Qing leaned up and fell heavily from a ladder nearly two meters high. The huge sound of landing almost shocked the entire mansion.
In just one second, Su Shijun, wearing a nightgown, appeared above him, leaned down, and carefully looked at the young public servant who was lying on the ground grinning. A little curiosity flashed in his eyes.
Because the witch was not wearing glasses, Zheng Qing subconsciously avoided her eyes and moved his eyes down. When he saw the deep V on the collar of his nightgown, his eyes suddenly stopped, and he immediately tried to pull his eyes and return the same way.
Then he saw Su Shijun stretching out his index finger and reaching into his eyes.
Zheng Qing thought the witch wanted to pull out her eyes.
"I didn't..."
As soon as he said a word, Su Shijun's thoughtful voice came from his ear: "I didn't expect your head to be quite hard? When an ordinary wizard was thorned by a flying centipede, there would be more than one hole in his head, and a few taels of brain matter would flow..."
As he spoke, he saw the green onion-white jade finger pressing on his forehead and rubbing it.