But the other party is obviously very persistent.

When the mobile phone screen lit up for the third time, Jinli finally finished eating the tart in her hand.

She connected, didn't bother to take the phone, turned on the hands-free, and fed lazily.

On the other side was a man.

The voice is very delicate and nice.

If you are a voice actor, you may be the kind of little girl's favorite sultry style.

"Miss Jinli. The person on the other end of the phone called her.

Jinli knew who he was, but she didn't want to give the other party this face: "Who are you?"

Other: "......"

"I once had a relationship with Miss Nishikiri, the Duke of the Cappadocia family, Balabalabala......" His Excellency the Duke reported his name that was better than ordinary people.

Jinli: "Oh. ”

The coldness of the attitude is very obvious.

Duke: "......"

He was a little angry and felt offended.

But he has a way to get angry, he has something to ask Jinli.

"Miss Jinli, I have something I want to ask you. ”

Jinli began to peel nuts for herself: "Say." ”

The duke's voice was a little low, and he gritted his teeth a little: "The grudge between me and Miss Jinli has been cleared up, right?"

They paid such a big price!

Jin Li nodded, very refreshing: "Yes, I am very satisfied with the generosity of your blood clan." ”

Qingyangzi was also very satisfied, because the generous Jinli Daoyou shared a lot of money with him.

The Duke said, "In that case, why does Miss Nishiki still cast a spell on me and Beck?"

Jin Li made a pause, and his tone was innocent: "Duke, what you said is not right, I have already returned to the Flower Country, how can I cast a spell on you? Moreover, I am idle, why do I give you a spell?"

The tone was so upright that even the Duke almost believed it.

Duke Cappadocia's eyes darkened - it was really black, not angry, but hungry after not eating for a long time.

God knows how he's been spending his days these days.

When a glass of blood was served, he began to faint.

At first, he thought that there was something wrong with his body, so he asked the most knowledgeable elder in the blood clan to take a look.

After observing for a long time, the elder said that he had been plotted.

The duke's first reaction was that this was the work of the old rivals of the Blood Clan, the group of sacrifices in the Temple of Light.

But he had no proof.

Even if he asked, the other party would not admit it, and the duke had concerns.

Since the other party can unknowingly cast this kind of spell on himself, wouldn't it be very simple if he wanted his own life?

Now that the relationship between the Blood Clan and the Temple of Light has eased a lot, he gritted his teeth and politely prepared a generous gift to visit the Temple of Light.

After all, he was a duke, and the Temple of Light sent a noble golden-robed priest to receive him.

Then the Duke of Cappadocia said what he meant.

The other party was surprised, and used magic to probe the duke's body, and finally he said with certainty: "This is definitely not the magic of our Temple of Light, but more like ...... Mystical Oriental magic. ”

Orient?

The Duke of Cappadocia immediately remembered Jinli.

When he returned to the Bloodline, he happened to meet Sir Bector, who had come to see him with a sad face—he had the same symptoms as himself!

The Duke of Cappadocia's entire family investigated and found that no third person had similar symptoms.

The previous five points of doubt have become nine points of certainty.

Yes, with this phone call he made to Jinli.

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2 more, see you in the early morning.

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